Chapter 79 Furious

"Say it," the archdeacon said cautiously.

"Is the Holy Spirit Sect in the Sun-Moon Empire? Is it involved with the senior leaders of the Sun-Moon Empire?"

"Yes. I really don't know the next question."

The vice-bishop was covered in sweat, fearing that his answer would dissatisfy Feng Lie.

Feng Lie looked at his appearance and just snorted, "Let's go."

When he saw this, he immediately said in surprise, "Are you really willing to let me go?"

Feng Lie didn't say anything, and the deputy bishop turned around and flew into the night sky with luck.

Just when he thought he had escaped and ascended to heaven, his body burst into green light. The next moment, his eyes flashed with golden light and he was annihilated into ashes.

His miserable state was very similar to that of the adiamond stone that was condensed when he touched Taki. In fact, the principle was similar. Feng Lie injected all the energy absorbed by the swallowed golden thread into his body. He could naturally bear such a huge life energy. Not even a corpse could be left behind.

Feng Lie had no intention of letting him go. At this moment, he looked at the little Qingli and said, "Are you satisfied now?"

Qing Li saw calmness in his blue eyes. Feng Lie didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations, but Qing Li's heart instantly cooled down.

He was disappointed in me. I couldn't be his disciple anymore.

Just as Feng Lie and the two were about to leave, a round figure led some soldiers in from the main entrance.

Qing Li could tell that those were soldiers guarding the city, and the person who came was none other than the lord of Chongdao City—Qu Bangming.

He trotted all the way here, wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and kept muttering, "Oh, my ancestors, what's going on?"

When Qu Bangming saw the straight-backed Feng Lie, he felt that he was no ordinary person. He asked tentatively, "Did you do this? They just did some missionary activities, otherwise there would be people in the closed area every day." People are in panic. What kind of hatred and grudges are you talking about? Now it’s hard for me to be the city lord. How do I have to explain to the people?"

Feng Lie took out the jade flute in his hand again. Qu Bangming saw it and said, "Feng, Feng family."

He immediately felt like he was in the presence of gods. For these small lords, seeing these big nobles is like seeing gods. As long as they can lean on a thigh, they can go straight up to the clouds and reach all the way. How can they use such small corners? What kind of city lord is there?

"I am the fifth-ranking baron Qu Bangming, the Lord of Chongdao City, my Lord Duke." Qu Bangming immediately knelt down.

He is different from the soldiers outside the restricted area. Qu Bangming is a veteran in the aristocratic circle. The ritual weapon in Feng Lie's hand is of a level that only the head of the family can hold.

Isn't the head of the Feng family the Duke?

What he was kneeling on was not Feng Lie, but the power in Feng Lie's hands.

Feng Lie said calmly, "These are all evil soul masters. You can check the corpses of everyone here. If you happen to pass by, just do it. No need to say thank you. If you have any questions, you can go to Mingdu and read my book. ."

"Oh, sir, how dare I." Qu Bangming immediately showed a flattering look.

At this moment, Feng Lie had no intention of entangled with him. He collected Bai Yiyuan's body on the ground and walked towards the exit of the church without even wanting to look at Qu Bangming again.

"How many days will you not stay in the city for a few more days? You are here, and we have not welcomed you yet." Qu Bangming followed Feng Lie at a trot.

Feng Lie simply ignored this person and said to Qing Li, who was standing there without moving at all, "Why don't you follow me quickly?"

A large group of soldiers surrounded the Holy Spirit Cult, but no one dared to stop Feng Lie and the others. They just watched their backs gradually disappear into the darkness.

Qu Bangming followed all the way to the door before stopping. At this moment, he looked at the church behind him thoughtfully.

In this Holy Spirit Sect, there was no one left alive overnight.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and just returned to the courtyard where they temporarily lived in Chongdao City.

At this moment, Qing Li didn't dare to breathe. She had dared to open her mouth to confront Feng Lie because she had never really done anything.

But tonight, she did a lot of wrong things and forgot all about what Feng Lie said before leaving home and what he had taught her.

Feng Lie, who returned to the house, looked a little tired. He sat on his bed and looked at Qing Li indifferently.

Feng Lie was full of rules and cleanliness. In the past, he would never sit on the bed like this. His exhaustion could also be seen from here.

Feng Lie hadn't spoken yet, but just as he was about to speak, Qing Li knelt in front of him.

At this moment, she was not in the mood to act anymore, and Qing Li should also know in her heart that as long as she shed some tears, Feng Lie might really be able to forgive her if she continued to suffer miserably.

But Qingli herself didn't want such forgiveness. She didn't want Feng Lie to be disappointed in her.

Feng Lie rubbed the ring on his ring finger with his fingertips and looked out the window lightly. The thick clouds had dispersed and a crescent moon appeared. "Do you know why you can't save Bai Yiyuan?"

His tone was very calm, so calm that Qing Li felt terrible.

"Because I'm thinking about other things in my mind." Qing Li gritted his teeth and said it.

"You're really sober, A-Li." Feng Lie laughed, "It's also my problem. I've always known you have such a temper." Feng Lie's laughter contained a bit of self-deprecation, "I, Feng Lie, , I actually taught a disciple like you, hahaha."

At this moment, Qing Li understood what Yun Yue's words meant. Feng Lie was such a glorious person, and Qing Li was his stain.

It turns out that Qing Li heard it and she knew it all along.

Qing Li knocked his head heavily on the floor, "Master, it's not you, it's definitely not your problem. It's the disciple who is stubborn and hard to change his nature. It's me..."

"I am your master! It's my problem to teach you like this!" Feng Lie's anger has long overflowed from the bottom of his heart into his words. In the past, he could only say a few words to Qing Li in a harsh voice. , but never like now, Qingli didn't dare to look up at the current Feng Lie.

Feng Lie took a breath and said, "Although you didn't kill Bai Yiyuan, even if I take action, I can't guarantee that he will be saved, but what are you doing? Do you really want to save him? You only think about that answer. He is a human life, not a tool for you to know the truth, so you cannot save him. Ali, do you know who I hate the most?"

Only then did Qing Li understand the meaning of Feng Lie's words. Killing people and saving people are the same thing.

She tried not to cry and squeezed out a few words, "You are the most annoying person who doesn't respect life."

"Yeah, you know what's not clear about people like you." Feng Lie was a little tired, knocked down the curtains on the bed, and lay down slowly, without even changing his clothes, "I'm tired ”

Feng Lie was extremely disappointed with her, and Qingli didn't know what to do to make Feng Lie forgive her. She was afraid that she would no longer be his apprentice.

Tonight, Feng Lie asked her the truth, but Qingli didn't feel any joy. She only felt that she had lost Feng Lie's trust.

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