And Xuan Li said it without any taboos, which made Corodo, who was facing him just now, panicked in his heart, and hurriedly said.

"Xuanli, what nonsense are you talking about? When we want His Holiness to abdicate, don't spew blood. ”

Xuan Li sneered.

"I'm spurting blood, I can't see it, you thirteen hall masters went to find the Holy Son together, and then deliberately reversed right and wrong, ignoring His Majesty the Pope's orders, can't I see that you have a life in mind? You are embarrassed to put all the blame on the Son here. ”

Korrodo scolded.

"Xuanli, don't talk nonsense, what the truth is in the eyes of those people in the city, what are they saying, why don't you go outside and listen to it, it's not too late for you to argue with us after hearing it."

"Hahaha, do you think I'm stupid? I still think that I can't see the means behind you in my old eyes, and the hall master of the thirteenth hall of the hall actually put down his face and played this bitter trick in front of the people, you are so calculating. ”

"Xuanli, are you crazy, don't be full of nonsense here, right and wrong have their own public opinions, it's not your turn to teach us a lesson."

"Xuanli is not qualified, so what about me."

The abrupt voice rang out in the main hall.

The voice was as flat as water, but it exuded a sense of pride.

The thirteen hall masters present suddenly showed panic in their eyes when they heard the sound, hurriedly lowered their arrogant heads, and said in unison.

"Greetings to His Majesty the Pope."

As the words of the crowd rang out.

The figure of an old man in a white robe also slowly entered the line of sight.

When he appeared, a murderous light flashed in his eyes.

But all the thirteen hall masters who looked at him were as quiet as a cicada.

The old man snorted coldly again, and slowly came to the throne and sat down.

When his eyes swept over Xuan Li and Lu Feng, there was a burst of lamentation.

"Xuanli."

Xuan Li turned around slowly, but did not retreat from the first high platform.

"The subordinates are here."

"You just said I was confused?"

At first glance, the pope's words imply accountability.

Lu Feng, who came back to his senses, hurriedly wanted to explain, but was expected in advance that the Pope gently waved his hand to stop him from speaking.

Xuan Li was not afraid at all, and instead of answering the Pope's question, she questioned the other party.

"Your Majesty, why did you let the Holy Son kill the children of the Thirteen Palaces?"

Without waiting for the Pope to answer, Lu Feng, who was afraid that things would make a big fuss, hurriedly responded.

"Xuan Li can't be unreasonable, His Majesty the Pope also knew about this matter after the fact, and he didn't know about it."

Lu Feng's explanation made Xuan Li stunned.

Then he looked at the Pope.

It seems to be waiting for the other party's final reply.

But in response to him was a faint cold snort from His Majesty the Pope.

Although there was annoyance in it, there was a rare look of emotion in the eyes that looked at Xuan Li.

"You're still the same, like your mother."

Xuan Li seemed to dislike it, and said emphatically.

"Your Majesty, my mother has passed away a long time ago, please don't mention her again."

The Pope continued to his own devices.

"Do you still hate her?"

"Your Majesty, I don't want to mention what happened back then, I just want to know how Xuanhai and those children died."

The Pope sighed slowly, and did not continue to tell the events of the year.

It's just that there will inevitably be memories and emotions flashing in his eyes.

But the flickering flickered quickly faded, and when he looked at the thirteen hall masters who were silent and didn't dare to speak again, the coercion that belonged to the superior alone was also revealed.

But he didn't answer Hyun Li's question.

Instead, he looked at Corrodo and asked slowly.

"Korodo, I'm old, my ears are a little back, what did you say about the Son before? I don't think I heard clearly. ”

The Pope's seemingly calm words instantly tightened Corodo's heart.

There was also hesitation in his expression.

But with a slight cough behind him, Corodo suddenly looked shocked and said with a painful expression.

"Your Majesty, my son was killed by the Holy Son, I came to the door with the Lord of the Thirteen Halls to seek justice, but I never thought that the Holy Son was arrogant and domineering, not only ignored us, but also opened it when we met, we didn't dare to kill the killer when we cared about the identity of the Holy Son, but the other party didn't care about our face, and drove us out of the courtyard one after another, not to mention, but even more arrogantly let us come from where and go back, if it wasn't for the Lu Hall Lord coming in time, maybe we would have been beaten by the Holy Son's Gang, and asked Your Majesty to uphold justice."

Korodo's words avoided the important and placed all the blame on the Son.

Outsiders will inevitably feel sympathy when they hear it at first.

But he also didn't want to think about who he was facing now. Could he have been deceived by Krodo's words?

"Korodo, you didn't say that to Xuan Li before."

Korrodo's heart sank when he heard this, and he said viciously.

"Your Majesty, it is justified to kill people to pay for their lives, is it wrong for us to ask the Holy Son to give us a handover?"

The Pope replied to the other's words, and continued to ask.

"That's not what I want to hear."

"Your Majesty,......"

Just as Korrodo was about to say something more, the Pope's gaze turned to Sabo, the Lord of the War Palace, and asked.

"Sabo, tell me about it."

Saab was shocked.

He has always been big, but at this moment he fell into indecision.

After thinking about it for a few breaths, he said.

"Your Majesty, Korrodo and I are both of the same idea, and we want Your Majesty to uphold justice."

The Pope chuckled disdainfully, looked at the submissive Bailey, and asked.

"What about you, Belle, do you have the same idea as everyone else?"

Bailey's body trembled slightly.

It seems to be a little frightened in the face of the Pope's inquiry.

But after all, the revenge of killing her son is not shared, and in the end, she nodded with difficulty in response, but did not answer out loud.

Seeing this, the disdain in the Pope's eyes was even stronger.

After asking the thirteen hall masters who had gathered around to stir up trouble, they sighed.

"How do you want me to do justice?"

Seeing that the Pope's words had loosened, the people who had been afraid before raised their heads as if they had seen the dawn.

Corrodo said immediately.

"Your Majesty kills people to pay for their lives, and it is justified that we ask Your Majesty to kill the Holy Son in order to establish the majesty of our Divine Empire."

As Corodo's words fell, the other thirteen hall masters echoed one after another, which was a bit of a forced palace.

On the other hand, the Pope has always been indifferent.

After his gaze swept over the hall masters who echoed him, he suddenly said something that shocked everyone present.

And with the passage of these words, the atmosphere in the hall instantly became tense.

"I will not kill the Holy Son."

As the Pope's calm voice resounded in the main hall, the noise that had been a little noisy a moment ago instantly disappeared as if it had been pinched by the neck.

Then a faint anger spread across the body of the hall master of the thirteen halls, and a strange whirlwind suddenly blew in the calm hall.

"Your Majesty, why?"

Coredo's brow furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice.

It is not difficult to hear the anger in his voice.

Apparently he was puzzled and skeptical of the Pope's words.