Chapter 5: The Holy Priesthood

There was a slight sound of wheels crashing on the ground, and in the next moment, four golden wheelchairs were pushed in.

Throwing the towel into the jade plate, the red-robed man waved away everyone and asked casually, "The person has been found?" ”

The man in white in the wheelchair tilted his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "No." ”

"Reason." There was no disappointment in his calm and waveless eyes, as if he had expected this outcome.

As if self-deprecating, he tugged at the corner of his lower lip, the white clothes were neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes: "Feng Li's strength is not enough, and I also ask the master to surrender." ”

With a flick of the sleeves, the glass lamps and other ornaments and porcelain and other precious items in the dormitory were swept to the ground, shattered in an instant, and the place was in shambles.

Bai Yi was unmoved, but the old man behind him pinched a cold sweat for him, afraid that he would provoke the man and cause trouble.

He looked at the man in the wheelchair with a smile, and his voice suddenly became a few degrees colder: "It's been three years, with your ability, even if it is a needle left at the bottom of the sea, you should find it, and she is a big living person, but you haven't been able to find it for a long time." What does that mean? ”

"Ask the Lord to punish him." The expression on his face is still as indifferent as ever, and his eyes are not flashing or evasive, but they are not wavering, so that people can't see the thoughts in his heart.

Another cold glance swept over, and there was a hint of anger in the man's eyes: "As a priest of the Holy Sect, if you release a traitor and commit it knowingly, the crime will be increased by one degree!" ”

"Subordinates accept the guilt." The four words of the light breeze seemed to be relieved, but it was the old man behind him.

Knowing the temperament of the red-robed man, although the old man was anxious, he didn't dare to say a word, for fear of attracting more punishment to the master.

In the past three years, the situation has been staged every once in a while, and because of this incident, Childe is now incomplete.

The punishment was heavier and heavier, and in the end he even almost killed him, but he was still resolute and tortured by ordinary people.

After taking a deep look at Bai Yi, and seeing that he looked like he was at the disposal of the king, the man smiled instead: "He is worthy of being the first priest of this religion, he is brave and courageous, but he is a tough guy who dares to act." ”

The calm eyes were as smooth as ever, with a faint smile on his face, and he leaned forward slightly: "Thank you." ”

Just when the old man thought it was a false alarm, the red-robed man spoke again: "Don't be in a hurry to thank you, this seat has not set a precedent for making mistakes without punishment, and I don't plan to set this precedent for anyone." ”

Not shocked by his words, he leaned over again, opened his lips in white, and said in a tepid tone: "Yes." ”

"This seat is going to be in retreat for a while, and in these days when you are not there, you are responsible for all the affairs of the church, so don't disappoint this seat."

"Fengli commands."

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Xishui Country, Yi Family.

"As the richest man in the largest country, we should make some expressions about the disaster in southern China." In the hall, the middle-aged man who was fat but had a kind face rarely became serious, and looked at the one, two, three, four, five...... Seven, eight, or nine fairy-like daughters.

The Yi family, the richest man in Xi Kingdom, not only has a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, but also has a daughter who gave birth to a basket.