The priest's eyes are as deep as a wolf.

He clenched his fist tightly, the blue veins on his arm violently, but he was oppressed by Ye Yuchen's strength.

"Heh..." He snorted coldly, "I want to see who is overwhelming."

When the voice fell, the priest suddenly backhanded, and broke away from the big palm that Ye Yuchen was holding his wrist, stepped sideways, and immediately raised his leg to kick.

Ye Yuchen dodged sideways, and the two immediately called each other fiercely, and they all tried their best.

Gong Lichuan squinted, he took a step forward and was about to join in, helping Ye Yuchen to teach the priest together.

The man said coldly, "Don't mix things with us."

Gong Lichuan frowned and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Ye Yuchen's words, "You..."

"We will resolve the grievances between me and him."

Ye Yuchen whirled around neatly to avoid the priest's moves, and then immediately shot without breathing, "If you want to avenge Qingqin, do it yourself in a while!"

Gong Lichuan: "..."

He glanced at Ye Yuchen with a disgusting cold eye, after all, he chose to step back and wanted to see...Who would be better than these two people.

The priest's toxicity has just resolved and has not yet fully recovered.

After fighting for a period of time, he was a little panting, but he did not show it, "I thought the emperor would worry that she was still resting and dare not do it."

The ink in Ye Yuchen's eyes was as deep as the cut pupils of the dark night, deep and cold, too mysterious to see the bottom.

"Si Shao is very clear." He looked back at the arrogant man with a cold eye, "In that case, what kind of grudges are you coming to me, what is the ability to move women?"

Ye Yuchen suddenly punched and slapped the priest's cheek again, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The priest sneered disapprovingly.

When the two played against each other, the two cold eyes collided, and a smell of gunpowder burst into the air.

"Move a woman?"

The priest's eyes seemed to be breathing fire, and his blood was burning with great anger, pouring all of it onto his fists and feet.

He didn't answer Ye Yuchen's question.

Of course he knows that moving women is not a good skill!

But Ye Shengkun killed his family, killed his mother, and ruined his sister. What kind of skill is it?

"what happened?"

Wen Shixian heard the sound in the corridor and walked out to check the situation. He couldn't help but blamed, "Can you change the place for the fight?"

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen immediately withdrew.

He immediately raised his arm to block the priest's palm, no longer continued, and the priest also retracted his hand.

"Qing'er is awake." Wen Shixian glanced at Ye Yuchen with cold eyes.

Before he could answer, she turned around and went back to the ward to take care of Mu Wanqing, who had just awakened.

Of course she knew that the man was the priest.

It was the culprit that caused her tumor to rupture.

If they were not fighting outside the ward, Wen Shixian would never say a word no matter how fierce the battle was.

"I will see you once and hit you once."

Ye Yuchen narrowed his eyes, staring at the priest for a moment like a warning, then turned and entered the ward.

The clenched fists of the priest slowly loosened.

But then he remembered something again, and looked at Gong Lichuan, "His Royal Highness Gong Lichuan, are you still fighting?"

The whip that the priest blocked for Mu Wan was a bit poisonous.

But he always endured it without showing any signs, and didn't even take a breath.

Gong Lichuan glanced at the priest with cold eyes.

Without a word, he turned and walked into the ward, leaving him alone in the corridor, too lazy to talk.

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