Chapter 845: Opening the Holy Land, Spiked Back Dragon (1)
Cheng Liu's expression changed. He didn't expect that Bai Yan would protect her like this even after he had exposed Feng Luan's entanglement with Lan Shaoling!
"Miss Bai, you said not long ago that there will be no corruption or favoritism in the Holy Land, so why are you protecting her now?" Cheng Liu clenched his fists tightly, his heart trembling, but now he only
There is this way to go, and there is no other.
Bai Yan raised her beautiful smile again: "Is it possible... that you don't know that there are countless eyes staring at you in the little secret realm? I don't know what you are doing in the little secret realm?"
"What did you say?" Cheng Liu turned pale in shock.
Bai Yan means that everything he did in the Little Secret Realm was seen by the people in the Holy Land?
how so?
For a moment, Cheng Liu's legs felt a little weak. He took a few steps back and firmly grasped the hand of the attendant beside him, with a look of panic on his face.
Bai Yan's body was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, with her black hair falling down. She was so stunning that she was so beautiful that she couldn't be compared to anything else.
"So, now I only give you one chance. Will you confess truthfully, or..."
Plop!
Cheng Liu finally couldn't hold on anymore. His knees softened and he knelt in front of Bai Yan. Cold sweat poured down and soaked his clothes.
Despair filled his heart, he closed his eyes slightly and put a wry smile on his face.
It's over, this time, he is completely over!
Before Cheng Liu could speak, the followers behind him couldn't bear Bai Yan's pressure and quickly fell to their knees.
"Miss Bai, this has nothing to do with us. It was all ordered by Master Cheng. Please let us go. We will never dare to violate the rules again in the future."
The crowd kowtowed loudly, almost making a big hole in the ground. Their expressions were full of anxiety, for fear that Bai Yan would convict them all!
When Cheng Liu saw that these people were not asking for help, his heart trembled. He opened his eyes gently. The initial viciousness and cruelty in his eyes was no longer there, and was replaced by deep despair.
His face was ashen, and he looked up at Bai Yan blankly, wondering what kind of punishment the Holy Land would punish him next.
Chu Yiyi glanced at Cheng Liu, turned to look at the lazy and domineering woman in red beside him, and asked: "Bai Yan, why don't I know that there are countless pairs of eyes looking at them in the trial place? When did you
Someone sent?”
Bai Yan shrugged and smiled: "I was just joking. Who knew he couldn't stand jokes so much."
joke?
Those kowtowing immediately stopped, and Cheng Liu's expression froze. He stared at the girl in red who stood up from the chair with a pair of shocked eyes, forgetting to even breathe for a moment...
She just said that what she said was just a joke?
And, just because of this joke, they all stopped making fun of themselves?
"Qinghong, you should know how to deal with these people," Bai Yan stretched lazily and walked slowly down from the high platform, "Yiyi, let's go."
Chu Yiyi followed Bai Yan and walked out quickly, leaving Cheng Liu and the others dumbfounded. Immediately, a chill ran into their hearts. They trembled and turned to look at the man who had walked beside them at some point.
Qinghong.
"Master Qing... Qinghong." Cheng Liu swallowed hard.
Before he could speak, Qinghong's cold voice came with the wind.