"Worth it!" The Red-clothed Sect Master nodded and said, "It's really worth it. I am willing to give everything for him, including my life. I love him more than myself; I love him more than everything in this world; for him, I am willing to exchange anything for his health and peace."

"So, this is emotion!" Brofe seemed to understand something in a daze. She took a deep breath and said, "Since my sister is honest with me, I will tell you honestly, sister, I also like Ye Chen!"

"I've discovered it long ago!" The leader of the Red Clan smiled indifferently and said, "I have discovered it since the first time you begged me to let Ye Chen go, but I don't blame you. I will be proud of Ye Chen's personality charm is enough to conquer any woman in this world. He is not only a hero who stands tall, but also a man with iron and tenderness. However, there will be no result between you and him!"

"I know!" Brofee smiled coldly, and then said, "Sister, don't forget that there will be no result between you and Ye Chen!"

"Oh..." The leader of the Red Clan sighed and said, "I also know that sometimes, I would rather give up everything and give up everything and follow Ye Chen to fly away. It's a pity that he will never belong to me. Behind him, there are a group of women!"

"Sister, since there are a group of women behind him, why can't you and me be with you?" Brophy was a little unwilling.

"Because..." When he said this, the Red-clothed Sect Master took a deep breath and said, "Because the Holy See is his enemy who killed his parents!"

"What should we do?" Brofe asked nervously: "Do you really want us to fight Ye Chen? Can we not fight? Can we completely hide this matter?"

"Ye Chen already knows it!" The leader of the Red Clan laughed and said, "If one day he knew my identity, would he still love me as much as before? If life is like the first time, why would the autumn wind beg for a sad fan? Alas..."

The words of the Red Clan Leader made Brophy feel even more desolate. The desolation made the cold wind suddenly rise. She tightened her clothes on her body, and then followed the Red Clan Leader out, saying as she walked: "Sister, what should we do? What should we choose if we fight Ye Chen!"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" The Red Cult leader smiled desolately, then waved his hand gently and left the hall.

Ask about what love is in the world and what love is. It directly teaches life and death to agree with each other.

Sometimes, giving life for love is just a kind of helplessness; sometimes, giving life for love is just a kind of persistence. Love for love is great, and loving for survival is a kind of helplessness. The leader of the Red Clothing Sect is great and helpless in his heart. She wants to be with Ye Chen forever, but she doesn’t want to be separated from the yin and yang between herself and Ye Chen. She loves Ye Chen, she is willing to give life for Ye Chen, but she doesn’t want to endure such pain of longing, and she doesn’t want to miss Ye Chen every day.

"Ah..." Brofe sighed, and then said, "Sometimes, love is really helpless. In different places and in different positions, everyone has their helplessness!"

After Brophy said that, he left calmly. Everyone has their own opinions on the so-called life and death. The leader of the Red Clan believes that everything doesn't matter, while Brophy believes that his love with Ye Chen will definitely have fruit. As for whether it is a bitter fruit, it seems not very important.

...

In Italy, in the Pantheon, the old lady learned that the elite team sent by the Holy See had not been strangled by Ye Chen. She looked at the row of guards under her angrily, and then gritted her teeth and said, "Bastard, the Rossjue family is so strong, shouldn't we go back? Look at your cowardly look!"

"Yes, I deserve to die!" The guards knelt down one after another.

Those guys were afraid of being executed. The purpose of doing this was nothing more than praying for the old lady to let her go. Unfortunately, the old lady has always been invincible and cruel. Seeing these guards begging for blame, the old lady was fortunate to curse: "A bunch of useless things, since you want to die, I will give you a death!"

As he said that, he asked the guards at the door to drag all these guys out and shoot them. When the ruthless bullets passed through the bodies of these guards, the guards finally felt a little shaken by the so-called Holy See. Is this the Holy See that they are loyal to? Is this the Holy See that they choose to be loyal to? Why is this the result? Shouldn’t they leave a way out for their own people?

The old lady's anger actually accommodated the innocent guards, which made many guards very dissatisfied. However, these people dared to be angry with the old lady and the Holy See but did not dare to speak out. They all knew the old lady's power and the Holy See's power. There were a large number of killers in the Holy See. Once these people pursued themselves, then... then... they might not be able to escape.

The leader of the Red Clan and Brophy returned to the Holy See. They rushed back overnight. After returning to the Pantheon, they immediately knelt outside the old lady's bedroom and refused to get up. Both of them hoped that the old lady could blame them. However, the old lady who killed dozens of guards seemed to understand something. Not only did she not blame the two, she gave them some encouragement. Then she said with a smile: "Swallow, Brophy, you all got up. Killing Ye Chen is not something that can be accomplished overnight, so we still need to work hard and work hard!"

"Yes, grandma!" The leader of the Red Clan hurriedly knelt down and thanked him.

"Grandma, why don't..." Brofee, who was standing beside him, seemed to be in a good mood, so he wanted to instill some other thoughts in the old lady. She begged to look at the old lady, and then said: "The Rossjue family does not have much hatred from us. Why do you think we must kill them all?"

"Then... what do you want to do?" The old lady looked at Brophy. The Red Cultivator next to her was nervous. She hurriedly looked at Brophy. Unfortunately, Brophy did not see it. She faced the Red Cultivator sideways, and her eyes were always looking at the old lady. Seeing that the old lady was not angry, she was kind-hearted, and then said hurriedly: "If you want me to see, enemies should be resolved rather than formed. Why not just forget it. Maybe we can still use Ye Chen in the future!"

"Don't be fooled!" The old lady suddenly became furious and said, "Brophy, I didn't expect you to have such an idea in your heart. How could you have such a timid idea? Don't you know the purpose of the Holy See? Have you forgotten the vows of the Holy See back then? We must unify the world and make the whole world surrender to the feet of the Holy See!"

"Grandma!" Brofee was so scared that his face was pale. He hurriedly begged: "I...of course I haven't forgotten!"

"That's right. If you haven't forgotten, just fulfill your promise!" The old lady glared at her and said, "You must remember that you were a member of the Holy See in your life and a ghost of the Holy See in your life. You let your enemies go, but your enemies will never let you go, do you understand?"

"Yes, grandma, I understand!" Brofee nodded quickly.

"Hmph, I'm so angry by you!" As he said that, the old lady shook her hand and left the bedroom and left the two women in the bedroom.

"Sister, are you crazy?" The Red Cult Leader looked at Brofee in amazement and said, "You actually begged grandma to let Ye Chen go? Let the Rosjue family go? You are simply fantastic!"

"I...I thought my grandma would agree when she was happy, but she didn't expect that she would make her angry in the end!" Brofe sighed.

"The person grandma wants to kill has never failed!" The leader of the Red Clan said coldly: "Ye Chen escaped from the Holy See again and again, and of course he became a thorn in his flesh and a thorn in his eyes. Do you actually want grandma to forgive such a person?"

"Isn't it always like this when I was a child? As long as I beg my grandmother to ask her for something when she was happy, wouldn't she agree very quickly?" Brophy shrugged, as if she was helpless. There was nothing she could do. There was something in her world. Some things really couldn't help themselves.

"That was when you were a child, it's different now!" The leader of the Red Clan shook his head helplessly and said, "Sister, you are too naive. Now it's different. Do you think you are still you when you were a child? Are grandma still the grandma of the past?"

"Is there any difference?" Brofee was stunned.

"Haha..." The leader of the Red Clan smiled indifferently and said, "Didn't you realize that since grandma came out of seclusion, she has become different from before?"

"You mean grandma...?" Brophy looked at the Red Cult Leader in shock.

"Shh..." The leader of the Red Clan hurriedly booed: "I didn't say anything, just understand it in your heart!"

"Impossible?!" Brophy couldn't believe such a thing, but honestly imagine that some things were really weird. For example, the old lady used to be a good person, but now she has changed. She always kills people and wants to conquer the world. And recently, the desire to start a war has become stronger and stronger. Brophy recalled all this, and it was indeed very different from the gentle and charitable grandma she was when she was a child. Could it be... Is grandma really obsessed?

impossible!

The first thought in Brophy's mind was impossible. How could a person who was obsessed with something can still be sober and live in this world so intact? This made Brophy a little incomprehensible.

"What's impossible?" The leader of the Red Clan smiled indifferently, "Imagine that grandma said she had successfully gone into seclusion, but she kept sending us and the sect guards to Sunset City to snipe Ye Chen. With grandma's temperament, if she didn't succeed once, she would definitely take action herself. But why didn't she fail so many times?"

"Could..." Brophy was stunned.
Chapter completed!