Bo Yicheng, how many male fans do you have?

Yuan Shao's face instantly turned deathly white.

Bo Li Cheng's expression was dark and cold. His black eyes were mysterious and unfathomable, as if they had a mysterious power. As long as one looked into his eyes, one would instantly feel a bone-piercing chill!

"Men, come." He slowly lifted his thin lips.

Seal Palace was his territory to begin with, so it was a piece of cake for him to summon and order anyone he wanted. The well-trained bodyguards in seal Palace who were always on standby immediately rushed to the room.

"Master Bo," They said in unison, reverent.

Yuan Shao saw the bodyguards swarming in like a swarm of bees. They were well-built in their uniforms, each of them with an indifferent expression but respectful to Bo Zhicheng. He was instantly scared silly.

His lips trembled. you guys ... You guys ..."

"Deal with it." Bo Zhicheng opened his mouth indifferently, and the four words that came out of his Scarlet lips were as cold as ice.