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C755 Questioning

The Bishop was so angry that his chest heaved up and down. He wanted to step forward and strangle Ye Ling to death.

It was too infuriating. He could not remember how long it had been since he had been so infuriated.

However, when he thought of this action, he could not help but force himself to endure it and coldly said: "I am sentencing you here in the name of the Church. Sinner Ye Ling, you have three counts! To massacre without restraint, to be ruthless and merciless, that is a single crime. To be dishonorable and unworthy of an citizen, that is a second sin, to ignore the church, to be disrespectful to the bishop, and that is a grave crime. These three crimes are all grave and unforgivable, and the heavens should be annihilated and the earth should be destroyed. "

"If the Sovereign is merciful and does not like to kill, I will spare your life. However, I order you to hand over everything you have taken from us within three days, and also compensate us with the ten billion black coins. Forgive us, and calm the Sovereign's anger.

"Are you done?"

Ye Ling looked at him coldly with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Massacre wantonly and ruthlessly? What a joke. The eight great societies were untouchable in the dark world on the surface. They had killed countless people over the years. How many of them deserved to die?

The Church claimed that they were pitiful people, but they controlled the order of the dark world from the shadows. In order to eliminate the threat and consolidate their power, how many people had he killed in the open and in the dark? Do they all deserve to die?

If what Ye Ling did was cruel and merciless, then these people would have long been condemned to eternal damnation.

As for the last crime, it was even more ridiculous.

As a human, how could he be subservient? He, Ye Ling, had never been superior to others, but he also never thought that there was someone above him. Could it be that if they came to kill him, he wouldn't be able to resist? He was not allowed to go back?

The last one was the funniest joke Ye Ling had ever heard.

To be disrespectful to the Bishop, who does he think he is? This daddy wants to respect who doesn't want to respect who wants him to have a blind competition?

"Humph!" Of course it's to come to an end. Still not admitting your mistakes! "

the Bishop snapped.

"Once you're done, get lost."

Ye Ling said calmly, as if he didn't hear the other party's words.

"You!" Hearing that, the bishop immediately opened his eyes wide, staring at Ye Ling in disbelief, and said with a trembling voice, "You... What did you just say? "

"I told you to scram. Are you deaf?"

Ye Ling said impatiently, "Oh right, you broke my tea table and cup, before you scram, remember to compensate for these two things. These are all top quality materials that can be handmade by a master, no matter what, it would cost hundreds of thousands of meters, I'm too lazy to settle the score, let's say one million black coins for you, hurry up and compensate."

Although Eli was under the pressure of the bishop, he was still a bit cold.

Ye Ling's calculation method was quite novel. The tea table and tea set were indeed the best in the world, but they were only priced at several tens of thousands of meters. However, all of a sudden, they became one million black coins in Ye Ling's mouth.

"Bastard!"

He only felt that Ye Ling's words made him feel an endless amount of humiliation. His facial features slightly twisted as he stared at Ye Ling, and a wave of energy swept out, directly shattering everything in his surroundings and slamming into the wall, creating a "boom!". A loud sound rang out.

He could tell that Ye Ling had been making fun of him.

"Well, now we'll have to count it as a sofa and decoration."

Ye Ling dragged his chin with one hand and muttered in a serious manner: "What's wrong …" "At least a hundred million, right?"

After saying that, he slowly stood up.

"You're courting death!"

The Bishop roared and gathered all his power in a flash. He gathered it all in his fist and attacked Ye Ling with all his might.

Ye Ling's expression did not change. He did not plan to fight back, nor did he even intend to dodge.1

"He really is courting death!"

Seeing this, a haze flashed across the bishop's eyes.

No matter how powerful Ye Ling was, he was just a twenty-something year old wet behind the ears brat. As long as he took a punch from Ye Ling, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled!

However, at this moment, the door to the reception room opened soundlessly, and a black silhouette rushed in with a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. In an instant, it arrived behind the bishop, the dagger in its hand emitting an extremely oppressive cold light.

"What!"

The bishop suddenly felt an icy aura coming from behind him. His expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly blocked his own momentum. He turned around abruptly and punched towards Yaoji.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound could be heard as the astral wind collided with Yaoji's dagger. Instantly, the sharp Qi of the dagger broke through the astral wind, causing the bishop's face to change and subconsciously retreat backwards.

At the same time, Yaoji retreated a few steps and stopped at the door. Her face was frosted over and her eyes were filled with a terrifying killing intent as she stared fixedly at the bishop.

The bishop's expression froze. He could feel the danger from Yaoji. He could clearly sense that Yaoji was actually inferior to him, but he still subconsciously felt fear.

"I'll kill you first!"

Thinking of this, the bishop stared at him, his aura rising crazily, reaching its peak in an instant.

Yaoji's dangerous aura made him afraid to ignore her, so he decided to kill her first before dealing with Ye Ling.

However, at this moment, the bishop's body suddenly froze, standing in place. Feeling the chill coming from his neck, as well as the sharp blade that pierced his skin, he did not dare to move at all.

"How dare you …"

Ye Zichen was about to say something threatening, but Ye Ling interrupted him.

"I advise you to speak less nonsense. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that my hands won't tremble later on."

Ye Ling said coldly as he held his sword.

The Bishop was so angry that his entire body trembled. He opened his mouth, but he still shut it.

Ye Ling's words didn't sound like he was joking, he didn't dare to gamble with his own life.

For a time, endless humiliation and indignation flooded his mind, leaving the bishop in a trance. He felt as if his scalp was about to explode, and he almost fainted from anger.

He was the bishop of the church! He was respected by countless people, and was the one who was above everyone else! Other than the Pope, who was rarely seen, no one had ever dared to be so impudent to him! There was not even a trace of disrespect in his words.

However, right now, there was someone holding a blade against his neck, threatening his life.

What sort of humiliation?

At this moment, all he was thinking about was how he could give Ye Ling a painful revenge after he left this place. Only by doing so could he calm his anger and erase the shame he had today!

As for whether Ye Ling would really kill him, as long as he didn't anger Ye Ling any further, he didn't believe that Ye Ling had the guts to do so.

After all, he was the bishop of the church!

However, at this moment, Ye Ling, who had his back facing Ye Zichen, suddenly squinted his eyes and smiled, "Do you know what crime you have committed?"

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