For this answer, McClain was not surprised at all, but glanced at Yao Zhijing in front of him, and said lightly: "It seems that Huang Tingjian is about to become a true seal and become a rune master?"

Hearing this, Yao Zhijing, who had always had an indifferent face, couldn't help but change his face.

This sentence seemed to be unrelated, but it deeply stabbed Yao Zhijing. As the representative of the Holy Inquisition, the name of the Bloody Earl has almost reached the presiding judge of the divine general! Moreover, countless black-clothed deacons of the Holy Inquisition have preached that the Bloody Earl is the chosen son of the punishment in charge, and he is almost praised as the chosen son.

Yao Zhijing seems to be fine, but in the eyes of this cardinal archbishop, the power of the silk sigil wrapped in the depths of Yao Zhijing's body is not hidden, although it is not serious, but it is obvious that in that "discussion" with Huang Tingjian, the result is obviously not very good!

At this moment, this sentence is naturally an insult to Yao Zhijing.

"Back to Archbishop McClain, Huang Tingjian has not yet taken charge of a Divine Seal, but he is indeed about to make a breakthrough, and it is expected that he will definitely be able to become a Divine Seal Master within three years!" A calm voice came from beside him.

McClain turned his head slowly, and a look of approval finally leaked from his old eyes, and he was able to calmly wait for this kind of humiliation, calmly analyze, and it was a bit worthy of the name. Then he nodded, and then said, "Not bad!"

Then he turned to Montford, who was standing quietly on the side, and said, "In the Wushan Mine, the Holy Ruins will help!"

After speaking, the old man turned around and left, although Yao Zhijing had a little doubt on his face, he didn't believe that just because of his forbearance and calmness, he could change the mind of the old man in front of him.

But in the end, he didn't speak, since the referee sitting in the northwest didn't open his mouth to stop it, there must be a reason.

"Let's go!" Montford, who heard the answer, walked out, and Yao Zhijing quickly followed.

But about a quarter of an hour later, Yao Zhijing couldn't help but speak first: "Referee, there is a question I need to ask you!"

Montford didn't stop, and said, "You want to ask this seat, why McClain is willing to take action without saying a word about our arrangements at the Wushan Mine?"

Yao Zhijing nodded and said, "Use the hidden saucer on Lord Crow's side as an introduction, and then force the other party to have a chicken, fly and dog jump with us in Beiliang City, and in the end, they must take the initiative to choose to hide." As a preemptive game, this is both real and imaginary! I don't believe that the Holy Ruins will have this ability!"

This ability is naturally the ability to see the whole situation clearly, this fishing that allows Wang Lingyun to control the overall situation, if there is a harvest, it is naturally true, and when the time comes, the chief referee and himself, the bloody marquis, will definitely be able to kill with one blow. But if this game is seen through by the other party, then Yao Zhijing will take over and keep up with the real overall situation of the follow-up.

This second step, unless the whistle that confronted the world's spy organizations back then, it is possible to see a little bit of the truth, and it is impossible for those guys who can only talk about the Holy Ruins Society!

"Inner City Division!" Montford dropped three words and continued on.

Yao Zhijing was stunned for a moment, then grinned, touched the big red lotus flower on the capital, and quickly followed!

Very few people know that every time Yao Zhijing touches the red lotus on his head, he signs this one thing: he wants to kill someone!

It's like very few people know what the relationship between the Inner City Division and His Royal Highness the Pope who sits in Bai Yujing. It's just that who Yao Zhijing is, the three words that leaked out of Montford are enough!

When approaching the somewhat Gothic-style mansion of the Holy Inquisition, a light suddenly flashed in Yao Zhijing's heart, and after quickly taking a few steps to report to the chief referee in front of him, he turned to leave.

Regarding the outcome with the bloody earl Yao Zhijing, Huang Tingjian did not speak, knowing that when he went down the mountain, Lin Qianyu couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, how is it?"

"What do you say!" Huang Tingjian looked blandish about the scenery.

Hearing Lin Qianyu, who was equivalent to an affirmative answer, pulled up Fang Zhuo, and then ran all the way down the mountain, behind him, Huang Tingjian said to himself: "I waited for a long time and didn't ask, but I was suffocated!"

But looking at those two figures, a smile that couldn't be hidden on his face popped out!

It's just that the next day, Fang Zhuo still has to face the abusive sigil connections and lessons, while Lin Qianyu continues to tinker with his own things in Huang Tingjian's courtyard.

However, Huang Tingjian and the three of them can be indifferent, and the entire empire has blown up the sky, and what kind of imperial genius rune master blood abuse holy inquisition perverted earl and the like are flying all over the sky.

After this battle, Huang Tingjian was almost pushed to the top three positions on the Cangming list, even to the point where he could fight with the one in Bai Yujing!

Of course, no matter how noisy the sound outside, it still can't affect the passage of time, which is one of the most fundamental rules of this world, and the legendary river of time exists in the endless void, affecting all the existences in this world.

With the passage of the world, Fang Zhuo continued to be abused under the hands of several academy teachers, holding the thick "Fu Yin Dan Book" to copy, and rarely rested.

The question of Huang Tingjian's bargaining with Qin Feng was also revealed a month later.

Fang Zhuo was directly carried into the northwest camp that almost no outsiders set foot in by this guard commander of the kamikaze legion, this majestic military camp that occupies half of Beiliang City, just like Beiliang City is dominating the northwest, with a majestic momentum and killing the northwest!

This is the first time in Fang Zhuo's life, he was directly taken out of the bed, and then thrown into a mountain combat vehicle with a roar like thunder, if Fang Zhuo didn't know that the man in front of him was Qin Feng, then this early morning encounter was no different from entering the WTO robbery!

Sitting in this powerful vehicle that can shake out most of the contents of the stomach, Fang Clumsy is still a little blind.

This time, Qin Feng didn't bring his own personal student, and in addition to Qin Feng in the car, there was only one man in training clothes who didn't say a word from beginning to end as the driver!

"Boy, this trip is not like I kidnapped you, this is the result of a good discussion between me and my beloved Senior Sister Huang!" Qin Feng put one hand on the car window, his body tilted and sat on the seat, but on the seat that can fly ordinary people half a foot, he was as steady as a rock, tilted his head and glanced at Fang Zhuo who was "vigilant" on the other side, and explained.

Thinking of the scene of Qin Feng and Huang Tingjian "discussing" in front of him, Fang Zhuo nodded very knowingly, and then sat down obediently.

After an hour, Fang Zhuo walked to the camp where the kamikaze legion guards, known as the uncrowned king of the northwest, were located.

At the gate of the camp, there are two earth-colored boulders with two big characters "kamikaze" written on them.