Sweeping the world

Chapter 132 Alliance

Chapter 132 Alliance

Ziyun's anger came out of his heart. Of course, this was also for himself, mixed with selfishness. Otherwise, Ziyun would not have paid a fierce pair of tricks just because of such a little thing.

Damn, who told you to marry Xianya? Isn't that my wife?

Now that you have become blind, I want to see how you can marry Xianya.

Ziyun doesn't think he is a saint. Saints generally don't get any good end. The last bullshit of the promotion is a lie. Ziyun himself knows that those people died miserably.

So my master in the previous life also said to himself that cultivating immortals is against the sky. Don't think about whether what you do is a good thing, just think that what you do is not correct.

Now Ziyun feels that what he has done is correct, and it is very correct.

Don't people kill people for themselves, but they also pulled Chris in. It is inevitable that they feel a little sorry for others. After all, Chris is still good to himself.

Back to the living room, Ziyun's clothes didn't matter, and he ate the food.

Xia Hua looked at Ziyun with mist in her eyes. She thought that it was all because of her own reasons that Ziyun did such a thing.

Living in Fengyun Valley since childhood, Xia Hua knows how powerful the Bourbon family is, which is far from what Ziyun can compete with now.

Chrysler also came back at this time, with a gloomy face.

Ziyun wiped his mouth and said, "Weakness can only be bullied, and tough can take office."

Chrys smiled reluctantly and looked at Zi Yun's indifferent face, wondering if the boy really didn't care.

Now that my future is hanging with this boy, and I have been forcibly tied to the same boat. I can't quit even if I want to.

"Next, we should prepare for the temple fair." Cleace said with a wry smile.

I have secretly decided in my heart that I will stand on the side of Ziyun no matter what happens in the future.

Because I saw a sense of self-confidence and domineering power in Ziyun's eyes.

This is not the power that anyone can have, just like myself. Although I have become the archbishop of the temple, I am not domineering.

Domineering is the momentum of those who have achieved hegemony.

"Ye-huh." Ziyun smiled and said to Xia Hua, "Have you learned it?"

"Ye-huh." Xia Hua nodded, but there was still a look of panic on her face.

Ziyun comforted and said, "Don't worry, even if you sing wrong, it's okay. No one can understand. And, hey hey, as soon as you appear, it's up to you."

"I hate it." Xia Hua was shy, and then she felt that what she said was a little beyond her identity.

He took a look at Ziyun in panic. Seeing that Ziyun was not angry at all, he was relieved.

Chrys was also surprised that this maid, even if she went to bed, was still a maid after all. How could she talk to her master like this?

But Ziyun doesn't seem to be angry.

I really can't understand Ziyun more and more.

There are not many people who can make themselves unable to understand, but there are only people as young as Ziyun.

After breakfast, everyone was busy as Ziyun said. The clergy of the whole temple in Noxus were confused and did things that they didn't know or even had no contact with.

The temple fair will need colorful lanterns anyway, and it must be lively.

The appearance of dozens of old men posing lanterns there is really a little strange, but it can only be like this.

Ziyun took a few more people and began to set up a high platform outside.

There are a lot of flowers on it, and a huge picture scroll of a God-given necklace is hung behind it.

And write the attributes clearly.

I'm afraid that people in the world don't know that temples can be engraved with such equipment.

Like the memory of Ziyun's previous life, it is only an hour, and all the work has been prepared.

Pedestrians on the road looked at the clergy in the temple in surprise.

Some people got the news that the temple will hold a temple fair today, and food and other things will be distributed.

However, many people still don't believe it, because the temple has never done such a thing before.

As time passed, the temple was surrounded by lights and colors. Ziyun looked at his achievements and nodded with satisfaction, but it looked like a temple fair in the previous life.

It's just a person who doesn't play acrobatics.

It would be great if there were some fireworks.

But sadly, no.

Chrys said with an excited face, "It seems to be very good."

"Haha, you will know how beautiful it is at night." Ziyun said with a smile.

"Wow, ah, ah..." Blazing was tied to the long wood in front of the temple gate and roared loudly in pain.

The people who came and went were full of surprise. This man was wearing the clothes of the Bourbon family. How could the people of the temple hang him on the long wood?

But when you see the white cloth full of words under Blazing's body, you will know what's going on.

"Why haven't the consuls come yet?" Ziyun looked at the way he shouted loudly, curled his lips and said to Chris.

Chrys said with a wry smile, "I hope that the old fox would better not come."

"Hey hey, if he doesn't come, how can our temple fair cause the greatest sensation?" Ziyun smiled and said.

Crece could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

Soon, the character that Ziyun was looking forward to arrived.

The consul came here with a gloomy face, followed by a team of people, looking aggressive.

Ziyun and Chris looked at each other and smiled, and their faces immediately turned into a cold face.

When the surrounding civilians saw this posture, they didn't care about what the temple was doing. They all stood in the distance with a frightened face and looked here.

"Archbishop Chris, I want to hear a good explanation." Duran came over with a gloomy face, waved to people to release the blazing, and then sent it back.

His eyes looked at Ziyun from time to time, and bursts of cold light broke out in his eyes.

Chrys said with a sigh, "In this matter, I know that the consul is not wrong. The mistakes are all blazing, so you don't have to worry about it."

Duran's originally gloomy look immediately became angry when he heard Chris's words.

What does this have to do with you?

Blazing is the young master of the Bourbon family in the city of freedom, who is a direct descendant.

In his own territory, his eyelids were lowered, and his eyes were poked. What should he do in the future?

"Ziyun, come with me." Duran said with a gloomy face.

Creath said lightly, "This is the person in my temple."

"Does the temple have the right to hurt a noble nobleman?" The anger in Duran's heart could no longer be suppressed, and she shouted angrily.

"Can the majesty of God be trampled on by an unbreded nobleman?" Chris said coldly.

This sentence is very touching and elegant. Ziyun couldn't help but extend his thumb.

Dae, this is the magic stick, the big magic stick.

Du Lan didn't know what to say for a moment. She snorted coldly and looked gloomy.

Although the Bourbon family, the City of Freedom, is a direct descendant, after all, it is far away from itself. This temple is in its own territory.

Although the power of the temple is not strong, it still needs Archbishop Chris to be crowned to become the lord of the city. Even if the emperor is crowned, he needs the people of the Temple of the Sun to be crowned.

"You two, let's go in and talk about it." Ziyun said faintly.

"This is a good proposal." Cles said lightly.

Du Lan stared at Zi Yun coldly, and then walked into the temple angrily.

Crece and Ziyun looked at each other and smiled. Ziyun stretched out his thumbs to Cless. Cless smiled slightly, and the wind was light.

Shit, this big stick.

"No matter what you say about this matter, it's a mistake first. This is a challenge to the sun god." Crace sat in his chair and said with a gloomy face.

Du Lan can't say anything. There is nothing she can do to refute. This hat is really big.

And Du Lan also knew something about the process, and she couldn't help scolding her fiercely for not long eyes.

He has no brain to attack the archbishop of the temple. Isn't it looking for death?

But after all, he is from his own family. What can he do?

"According to the law of the Sun Temple, there is nothing wrong with leaving an eye on your body." Cles said lightly.

Chryston paused, looked at Duran's gloomy expression, and said with a smile, "It is impossible for the descendants of the side to really come to power."

"What did you say?" Duran was poked in the pain and shouted angrily.

"We can help you." Chris said with a faint smile.

"Help you become a provincial consul." Clays said with a smile.

"What confidence do you have to say this?" Duran said with a sneer.

"Pope." Chris said with a smile.