After hearing this, people at the scene looked horrified.
The power of the Presbyterian Church in Longyin is beyond doubt. They are even able to compete with the old dragon head.
Bai Lian's master is the Grand Elder of the Presbyterian Church. The entire Presbyterian Church follows his lead.
Does Qin Tian, a young dragon whip, really dare to touch Bai Lian?
The elders will blame him, but can Qin Tian afford it?
Maybe, the Presbyterian Council will send someone over soon. At that time, it is not impossible to kick Qin Tian away and restore Bai Lian Xizun's position.
At that time, they will still be chess pieces in Lian's hands.
Thinking of this, many people's eyes were shaken.
People’s hearts are not yet stable!
This is what Qin Tian is worried about.
"You bitch, you still have to talk hard even when you are about to die!"
"Don't you think it's too slow to die?" Fei Tianying couldn't hold back his fiery temper. He stepped over, raised his big palm, and gave Bai Lian a slap in the face.
Bai Lian screamed and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.
He covered his face and his eyes turned red instantly.
He stared at Fei Tianying and cursed loudly. It probably meant that he could resume Xizun's position immediately, and when the time came, he would immediately escort Fei Tianying back to the dungeon.
Then, torture until death!
Fei Tianying rolled his eyes and was about to draw his knife on the spot.
"Master!" Qin Chuan hurriedly stopped him and said in a deep voice, "It's almost time. You can take care of them here."
"I'll go get the dragon whip!"
He walked quickly towards the far room.
In the room, Qin Tian was talking to Hu Ruolan and Leng Yun.
Hu Ruolan asked about Tietou's situation and asked him if he would show up at the wedding on time and marry Han Ling as agreed.
To be honest, Hu Ruolan still had mixed feelings about Han Ling marrying Tietou.
Because in her heart, she had long regarded Han Ling as her sister-in-law. Before the tragedy, she had never thought that Han Ling would marry another man in her life.
Now, Han Ling is about to become someone else's bride. But her brother, who was supposed to be the groom, is lying under the loess with his bones desolate.
Thinking of her brother and parents, Hu Ruolan's heart was as sharp as a knife.
Qin Tian smiled mysteriously: "You will know when the time comes."
"Ruolan, I promised you. I still have a surprise for you, so I won't break my promise."
Leng Yun was so angry that he pushed Qin Tian: "What are you and Tietou doing? Just tell us!"
"Hate!"
Qin Tian wanted to say something, but Qin Chuan pushed the door open and entered.
"Reveal the Dragon Whip!"
"Everyone is gathered together, the prisoner has been brought in!"
"It's almost time, please come forward to host it!"
Qin Tian had actually heard the noise outside a long time ago. He sneered and said: "In that case, let's get started."
As he spoke, he held the scales in his hand and stood up.
For today's solemn occasion, he specially changed into a black tunic suit. He walked out slowly, looking delicate and elegant, revealing a composure and dignity that belied his age.
Qin Chuan led the way. Leng Yun and Hu Ruolan, two stunning beauties, accompanied them on the left and right.
Seeing him appear, the originally restless crowd outside immediately became quiet.
Just like the hot summer weather, everyone's heart is on fire. But Qin Tian's delicate and majestic face, and his eyes that contain murderous intent.
It's an ice cube.
All their anger disappeared immediately, and they couldn't help but feel a little chilled to their hearts.
Everyone looked at Qin Tian solemnly.
"Welcome to Dragon Whip!"
"Please ask Dragon Whip to take charge of the overall situation!"
Fei Tianying reacted and said loudly. The loud voice made people's eardrums hurt.
"Welcome to Dragon Whip!"
"Please ask Longbian to take charge of the overall situation!" The rest of the people followed and shouted.