Love Deep and Sweet Love: Overbearing President Says He Loves Me

"Are you alone?" The voice on the phone was an old male voice.

Mo Chen took a look around consciously, and then said with certainty, "Yes, I'm the only one."

"Very good, now I order you to come in directly through the gate of the castle, remember not to bring any weapons!"

After finishing speaking, the person over there cut off the phone, and Mo Chentian's eyes darkened when he heard the "beep beep..." sound coming from the phone.

Soon, he put away the phone, and then walked towards the gate of the ancient castle. When he reached the gate, there stood a man in black wearing a mask in front of the gate.

He didn't say a word, only pointed to Mo Chentian, and then pointed to a box beside him, signaling him to keep all the weapons.

Mo Chentian glanced at the man, then observed the nearby road conditions and environment, and then slowly put all the weapons on his body into the wooden box.

The masked man saw that he stopped, stepped forward and touched his body, worried that he still had a weapon on him, and he didn't let him in until he had checked everything.

Mo Chentian has been enduring it all the time, he has never been treated like this, let alone searched, but in order to rescue Gu Xiangsi as soon as possible, he can only follow their request.

And here, after Fei Sijue made all the preparations, he asked Yin to bring some family members of the killer group down the mountain by another road and leave here.

Let these carefree demons face these enmities and hatreds.

Fei Sijue was wearing black tights, standing on the balcony, the moonlight fell on his handsome face, he looked so lonely and cold, his obsidian eyes seemed to be out of focus, as if they were hollow, making people feel cold meaning.

"Young master, everything is ready, the fish has already taken the bait."

The man closed his eyes calmly, curled the corners of his lips lazily, and said in a cold voice full of hatred, "Then use their blood to pay homage to the souls of our dead brothers!"

Behind him, Yin's ferocious face under the silver mask outlines a bloodthirsty sternness, like a demon from hell...

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Mo Chentian followed the masked man all the way into the castle. The castle was huge, surrounded by darkness, only the oil lamp in the masked man's hand gave off a faint glow, making one's back feel cold in silence.

I don't know where Hongdou was locked up by them.

Mo Chentian was thinking while paying attention to the surrounding environment. Although it was dark, he relied on his keen sense of touch to spy on the surrounding things.

Without paying attention, the masked man leading the way suddenly disappeared!

Without the light, Mo Chentian's heart sank, a sense of fear welled up, he spun around in a panic, "Come out! Come out quickly! Is it interesting to hide like this?"

"Don't you guys want my life? I'm here now, come get it!"

He roared loudly with fierce language on purpose, just to draw out the people in the darkness.

As his words fell, the lights in the lobby suddenly turned on. The sudden light hurt Mo Chentian's eyes. He used his hands to block the light. He didn't let it go until he got used to the light. At this time, a low, teasing, bloodthirsty and vicious voice came from the front.

"Mo Chentian, welcome to my 'Death Castle'!"

Hearing the reputation, there is a man wearing a red mask sitting in the center of the lobby, wearing a tight black leather jacket, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes shining brightly under the light.

"who are you?"