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Chapter 2065, go in and collect the corpse!

Outside the bad minister's hall.

As the screams came, Feng Yu and Si Ming were stunned. They didn't know what was going on inside, nor did they know how the matter would end in the end.

But this scream told them that there must be one between Xiong Weiming and Yi Qianmo who will come out sideways.

Si Ming said worriedly: "That guy, you won't do anything stupid."

"What he does is not important. What matters is, who is more valuable between him and Elder Xiong Weiming!"

Feng Yu said.

"What's the meaning?"

Si Ming looked strange.

"If the Master of the Secretariat thinks that Qianye's value is not enough to let him offend the Elders' Courtyard, then the one who comes out sideways must be Qianye."

Feng Yu said bluntly, "If the Master of the Secretariat thinks that his value is enough, then the one who comes out sideways must be Qianye!"

"Then...who is more valuable?" Si Ming asked.

"How could I know?"

Feng Yu smiled bitterly, "Although Qianye has some skills, his value of use has been temporarily gone, and Xiong Weiming is an elder of the inner sect after all!"

Si Ming looked speechless, which made her even more worried.

As the screams appeared, the monks from the Bad Division rushed over, and there were not many people, only a dozen. After all, most monks went out to maintain order in the city.

After they asked Feng Yu, they learned about what was happening inside, and then they realized that the killing of the evil clan was related to this guy named Qianye.

After waiting for a while, someone from the outside world suddenly sent a message, saying, "Report to all elders, someone from the Inner Gate Elders' Courtyard has come, saying that he wants to meet the Master."

Feng Yu looked helpless. This was a coincidence. The other party clearly came for Xiong Weiming.

"Let them come in!"

Feng Yu did not stop him.

Even if they come in, they cannot enter the main hall and it is impossible to meet the Master of the Secretariat in advance. What is happening inside depends on the Master of the Secretariat's final decision.

After a while, several elders in Taoist uniforms walked in, and when they heard the scream, they frowned.

The leader immediately asked, "What's going on?"

Feng Yu explained intactly, which made all the five elders frown, but they were not worried.

Elder Xiong Weiming has an combat power of 86,000 dragons. This is a fourth-rank elder in the inner sect. Without the permission of the Elders' House, and if Xiong Weiming is not an evil clan, the law enforcement department will not be able to punish him.

In this way, the owner of the screaming should be the mysterious Fire Clan.

Inside the hall!

Yi Qianmo held the thunder whip transformed by the thunder god in his hand and whipped it for an hour. At this moment, Xiong Weiming was already covered in flesh and blood, and the clothes and flesh on his body were already stuck together.

His immortal power repair has ended here.

"It's enough!"

Seeing Yi Qianmo holding a whip to slap him again, Xiong Weiming said, "I have received the punishment, why can't you kill me!"

The Thunder God in Yi Qianmo's hand paused for a moment, but the bad master did not speak.

Seeing this scene, Xiong Weiming's bloody face showed a tragic smile: "Hahaha... you dare not kill me! I thought you were so bold! If you kill me, even the bad department would not be able to protect you!"

Yi Qianmo glanced at the bad minister, and the bad minister nodded slightly, and the meaning was very clear. You can punish him, but you can't kill him!

Otherwise, the Elders' Court will definitely fight to the end with the Bad Department!

Yi Qianmo stopped, and the thunder thunder chiseled on the thunder god returned. Seeing this scene, Xiong Weiming became even more proud and said, "Little beast, I will definitely return the humiliation of today ten times the future!!!"

"You don't have this chance!"

Yi Qianmo looked at him calmly and raised the thunder chisel in his hand.

He flashed, came to Xiong Weiming, held the thunder god and fell down. The bad master on the master seat just frowned slightly.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the thunder chisel hit Xiong Weiming's head, and thunder rolled in, and his head exploded instantly.

"It's not that I don't dare to kill you, it's just... I need to accumulate some strength!"

Yi Qianmo slowly withdrew the Thunder God and the hall fell into peace.

He put away Lei Gongzao, turned around and bowed, and said, "Thank you for your help from the Lord. I will never thank you for your kindness. If you have any useful things in the future, you will go through fire and water thousands of nights, and you will never refuse to die!"

"You are already a death sentence!"

The bad master said, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Yi Qianmo only felt a chill all over and said, "If I really have a death sentence, please give the Lord the Lord to death!"

"You really think that I dare not kill you?"

The bad minister said coldly.

"The Master of the Ministry will naturally dare to kill me, but..." Yi Qianmo pondered.

"But what?" asked the Master of the Secretariat.

"I still have value in using the Master of the Secretariat. The battle is imminent. The evil tribe in the city has not been completely removed!" Yi Qianmo said with his head down.

"hehe."

A cold laughter from the bad master resounded in the hall, "You are so smart, and the bright beast cannot die, right?"

"I don't know!" Yi Qianmo said.

"You must let it live, or you must die with it!" said the Master of the Secretariat coldly.

"Then it will definitely survive." Yi Qianmo said.

"Go out." said the bad master.

Yi Qianmo gave a gift and turned around and walked out of the hall. At this moment, the bad master suddenly asked, "Is it worth it for a beast?"

"If it is considered a beast, then... many monks in this city are probably worse than even beasts!" Yi Qianmo said with his back to him.

The hall was silent for a long time, and the bad master said, "Let the people outside come in and collect the body."

Yi Qianmo suddenly turned around and said, "If I help Tongtian City and clear all the evil clans, I will ask the Master of the Secretariat to agree to me."

"What's the matter?" asked the chief of officials.

"The beast of the bright will belong to me." Yi Qianmo said.

"I'll talk about it when you finish it!" After the master of the corps said, he disappeared from his seat.

Yi Qianmo smiled bitterly and then walked out of the hall, but saw dozens of monks standing outside the hall. When he saw him coming out, they were all stunned.

Yes, they all thought that Xiong Weiming should have come out, but they didn't expect that it was Yi Qianmo.

Yi Qianmo glanced at their Taoist wardrobe, and roughly understood what was going on, so he said to the monks who were wearing the same clothes as Xiong Weiming: "Go in and collect the corpse!"

"Om!" The monks present were shocked, but they were a little disbelief.

Five elders from the inner sect rushed in immediately. When they saw the bloody and bloody corpse, they let out an angry roar.

Several elders walked out with their bodies, and the leader said angrily: "The Bad Secretariat dares to execute the elders of the inner sect privately. You... wait for me, we will never give up!"

They took the corpse and left the bad department angrily.

The elder outside the hall only realized this moment, but looked at Yi Qianmo with confusion on his face.
Chapter completed!
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