"I can remind you that they are very evil." Bishop Tiancheng leaned against the back wall and had given up struggling. "And their strength is amazing, otherwise I would not be so controlled by them."
Mu Lingbo raised his eyebrows and said, "I would like to know how they will coerce us for you and arrest a little girl, thinking that we can be controlled by others?"
He lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, then whispered, "If you don't let me host the ceremony, it will be too late to regret it."
"What kind of ceremony? Wouldn't it be more interesting if Xiaobao hosted it?"
"Xiaobao, please don't go over and turn it into an auction. People here are very poor!"
"Oh, mother, your mind-reading skills have improved again!"
"You don't need to be a mind reader to guess what you're thinking!"
Mu Xiaobao's adoring eyes said, "My mother is amazing, they should all worship my mother! What a night god, my mother is a goddess, so much more powerful!"
Mu Lingbo looked at the twinkling eyes of Bishop Tiancheng who lowered his head, and slowly a confident smile appeared.
"Do you think you can really deceive us?" She said in a teasing and cold tone, but her eyes seemed to see everything, "Why would your disappearance make people unstable? It's just that you made it up to delay because you were afraid of death. I don't know how.
You don’t need to go out to know that your blessing event will go smoothly. In fact, the Yeluo Sect won’t care whether you live or die.”
He raised his eyes, "What are you talking about?"
"Why bother pretending? Why don't you tell me which Tiancheng bishop you are?" she asked with a calm smile.
Even Mu Xiaobao didn't expect this question.
Shopkeeper Wang was surprised and said, "There is only one Bishop Tiancheng, the other bishops have different names... Mr. Mu means that he is not the real Bishop Tiancheng?"
Bishop Tiancheng pursed his lips tightly and looked at Mu Lingbo motionlessly.
"Since this person who is in the public eye has to stabilize people's hearts and deal with the danger of unknown explorers killing him at any time, how can one Tiancheng Bishop be enough?" Mu Lingbo approached him step by step, "They are very evil because there are many of them.
Is it a crooked way? There are many methods that cannot be explained outside of cultivation, such as disguise."
The man's eyes held back the shock.
"Perhaps most people would not think that, whether it is Cang Yao or the Western Regions, disguise is just a legend for the time being, or in other words, it is a skill that has been lost for so long that no one remembers it." She knelt down in front of this man and turned Mu Xiao
Get Bao's dagger.
He instinctively trembled and began to struggle desperately.
"It's useless, uncle, this is the rope Xiaobao brought himself. No matter how much you use your inner strength, you can't break free." Mu Xiaobao looked at his face curiously, "Uncle, your face is very ordinary, maybe you are
Even more handsome!"
The blade fell and crossed Bishop Tiancheng's face, accompanied by a shrill cry that he couldn't help but scream.
"The people of the Yeluo Sect are really cautious. They don't like the basic human skin masks that are readily available. This piece of skin stuck to the face will hurt whether it is put on or taken off, right?" Her voice was faint.
Cold, his movements were slow and precise, and the blood stains gradually carved out a complete face shape on his face.
The blood stains left by the blade returned to the starting point at the end, and the irregular oval blood lines made him look indescribably weird and terrifying.
The next moment she took it off without hesitation, and in an instant he burst out with his loudest scream.
In Shopkeeper Wang's eyes, which almost fainted, Bishop Tiancheng's formidable and ruthless face was instantly reduced to a bloody mess.
