After making sure that Fu Ling was fine, Feng Zhuo looked up in the direction of the gate and saw Bei Miao and Ye Mingxuan standing beside Ye Mingyuan.

Obviously, Whisk is here because of these two people.

"I know everything." Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo and said comfortingly: "Dad's matter, the second brother said it on the way here, and the eldest brother said other things simply just now." ”

After listening to this, Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling apologetically: "Ah Ling, I'm sorry, I haven't rescued my uncle yet." ”

"You've done enough." Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo's eyebrows and said seriously: "Feng Zhuo, you have really done enough, leave it to me next, okay?" ”

Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling and did not answer immediately.

Ah Ling didn't want him to do it.

Why not?

Feng Zhuo's expression was a little dazed.

Here, except for him, no one is Qingzhi's opponent, and if he doesn't make a move, what if Ah Ling is injured?

Seeing that Feng Zhuo had not answered, Fu Ling sighed in his heart, put down his face and looked at Feng Zhuo: "Don't listen to me?" ”

Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling's cold expression, subconsciously shook his head, and said softly, "Listen." ”

"Then don't do it again." After Fu Ling finished speaking, he grabbed Feng Zhuo's hand and squeezed it gently.

Holding Feng Zhuo's palm, Fu Ling's heartbeat was still so strong.

It's just a little bit ......

Feng Zhuo was almost exposed.

The man a thousand years ago was destroyed by the temple with a hundred spirit emperors.

If Feng Zhuo was exposed, how could the temple let him go?

Just thinking about it made Fu Ling feel flustered.

Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling, and somehow, he felt Fu Ling's panic.

"I'm not going to do it anymore." Feng Zhuo didn't know what Fu Ling was worried about, but he was willing to compromise to reassure Fu Ling.

Sure enough, after hearing what Feng Zhuo said, a smile appeared on Fu Ling's face, and he looked at Feng Zhuo and asked, "Really?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Zhuo nodded, looking at Fu Ling with a gentle expression: "Really." ”

Fu Ling's hanging heart fell to the ground.

After getting Feng Zhuo, Fu Ling raised his eyes to look at Qing Zhi who was standing in mid-air.

The four eyes were facing each other, and there was no tenderness in the eyes of Fu Ling when facing Feng Zhuo and Ye Mingxuan, only coldness.

Qing Zhi looked at Fu Ling calmly.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Fu Ling spoke: "The temple wants to protect the Bai family, right?" ”

Qing Zhi said lightly: "The Holy Lord has an order, before the Chosen Divine Maiden is determined, the Bai family is indispensable before it is important. ”

"Important people in the Bai family are indispensable, and the Ye family can, right?" Fu Ling looked at Qing Zhi, her lips raised, and she smiled sarcastically: "The father of the goddess can't be less, and one of the goddess candidates can be less, right?" ”

"You have to protect the Bai family now, because he is the father of one of the candidates for the Chosen Goddess, then I want to ask, why didn't you show up when I was thrown into the volcano by the people of the Bai family?"

"Why doesn't anyone show up in your temple?" Fu Ling said word by word: "I'm a direct candidate, isn't it as important as the father of one of the candidates?" ”

In the face of Fu Ling's questioning, Qing Zhi's expression was as flat as ever, and he only said: "Everything you do is the order of the Holy Lord, what happened before, it is not my responsibility, I can't answer you." ”

"Good." Fu Ling said: "You mean now, right?" ”

Qingzhi nodded: "Yes." ”

"Let's talk about the present." Fu Ling said coldly: "You don't let us kill Bai Qingxue's father, I can not kill it for the time being, but the people of the Bai family arrested my father, do you care about this?" ”

After listening to this, Qing Zhi lowered his eyes and looked at the pale white prime minister: "Where are the people?" ”

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Chapter 177: I Don't Do It