As the most special organization of the Empire, the Sacred Inquisition's duty is to "patrol the heavens", not only to supervise the Empire, but also to hunt disciples who do not respect the Heavenly Realm Immortals.

Therefore, even the lord of the empire who sits in Bai Yujing is not very clear how many people there are in the Holy Inquisition.

However, according to the mutual communication, the power of the Holy Inquisition known to the military and government of the Northwest Province, except for the chief referee who sits in the Northwest and Jiannan provinces on the surface, the chief referee of each province is generally a general-level cultivator. The referees of the main cities under the various provinces are generally high-level cultivators, plus elite black-clothed deacons under the leadership.

This is a terrifying force that can temporarily affect the political situation or the situation of war!

However, this sudden chase spread to most of Beiliang City, except for the referee wearing a trademark black cloak and a few hidden personnel who ensured that the world would be introduced into the originally arranged area, not too many black-clothed deacons were dispatched.

It's not that the Holy Inquisition can't send people to the Northwest Province, but it's not suitable.

According to the information in Wang Lingyun's hand, the organizational strength of the other party in the Northwest Province is amazing, but why has it suddenly disappeared in the past six months, and one of Wang Lingyun's purposes this time is to transfer out one or two underwater kings.

If you expose too much strength too early, the fish will be easily scared away.

Wang Lingyun slowly walked to the door of the teahouse, his fingers tapped lightly on the fence, looking at the restaurant not far away, a trace of an inexplicable smile leaked from his face, and then began to hum a strange tune gently.

After a while, after thinking about it, Wang Lingyun waved his hand, and a black figure immediately appeared, and Wang Lingyun whispered a few words.

Then he turned his head to "Boss Jia" who had already walked into the house and said, "Lord Crow, aren't you really going to come out to watch this big show? The junior has been preparing for more than three months!"

Originally, he thought that the old man still wouldn't care, and Wang Lingyun, who was left to entertain himself, accidentally heard footsteps. It's just that when he turned around, Wang Lingyun's eyelids couldn't help but tremble, and a black short knife hung diagonally on the old man's waist, swaying, as if it would fall off at any time.

At the same time, two black figures instantly appeared in front of Wang Lingyun, looking at the old man with a nervous expression, both holding a black short blade in their hands, but both of them knew that if the person in front of him made a move, he would inevitably be cut into two like the standard short blade in his hand!

The old man, who had been walking out slowly, looked up at the two of them, and an unscrupulous momentum instantly rushed to his face, and under the strong pressure, the two of them instantly rioted with the Force, and then snorted and fell to the ground.

It's just that when the old man looked at Wang Lingyun, a figure like a storm suddenly appeared, and said in a low voice: "I've seen Lord Crow." ”

As for the two elite black-clothed deacons on the ground, the people who came didn't look at them.

The old man walked straight to the table and sat down, and said lightly: "What? It seems that our Holy Inquisition is going to become the backyard of the right minister? Even our bloody earl has come to be a thug for the right minister's son-in-law!"

The person who came lifted his hat, and his appearance was extremely handsome, but it was a bald mountain, carved with a blood-colored lotus, which was strange and dangerous. Whoever you see, you will never forget!

This man, who rarely shows up, but has a great reputation in the entire empire, glanced at the old man with a cold face, and then sat on the opposite side, and opened his mouth to explain the old man's question seriously: "Lord Crow has misunderstood, it's not that I came to be a thug for Wang Lingyun, it's just that he is now the 'Lancet' hand-picked by the old man, so naturally he can't die!"

The old man looked up at Wang Lingyun, who was still standing in place, and frowned, but he didn't say anything as to whether it was the supreme ruler of the Holy Inquisition or his old friend.

It's just that the old man's expression doesn't need to be seen, and he doesn't have any good words to say about it.

In the name of "Bloody Earl", the man who resounded throughout the empire, as if he didn't see the knife on the old man's waist, began to bow his head and explain in detail to the old man in front of him the chess game that was played by Wang Lingyun, precise and detailed, without a trace of superfluous words.

Wang Lingyun finally woke up from the terrifying pressure just now, because the black-clothed deacon who was guarding was already the two lying on the ground in front of him, so he cleaned it up by himself.

When he returned to the second floor of the teahouse, the bald man had already explained to the old man the foothold of this game.

Seeing Wang Lingyun who came up, although his hands were bloody, his face was full of smiles, the old man turned around and entered the house again, leaving a sentence of "bullshit." ”

The smile on Wang Lingyun's face froze again, could it be that this "Scarlet Earl" who was at the core of the Holy Inquisition could not come forward, and he couldn't explain it? If it weren't for the nod of the black and thin old man in front of him, this operation would be a castle in the air.

"Okay, it's done, you can rest assured!" A gentle voice came, and it was the bald man on the side who spoke.

No one would have thought that this "bloody earl", who was known for his ruthless and bloody actions, looked like a humble gentleman?

Although Wang Lingyun didn't understand too much, he immediately bent down and bowed, and said sincerely: "Thank you, senior brother!"

"In three days, I want to hear the results!" a voice came, and the figure in front of him had disappeared.

Knowing this result for a long time, Wang Lingyun turned his head, thinking about saying goodbye in the house, and then disappeared from the window!