Ziyun got out of his anger. Of course, this was also for himself, mixed with selfishness. Otherwise, Ziyun would not have spent the fiery pair of tricks just because of such a little thing.

Damn, who told you to marry Xianya? Isn’t that my wife?

Now that you have turned you into a blind man, I want to see how you can marry Xianya.

Ziyun doesn't think he is a saint. Generally, saints don't get any good endings. The nonsense of propaganda and the final ascension to heaven is a lie. Ziyun himself knew that those people died miserably, very miserable.

Therefore, my master in my previous life also told me that cultivating immortality is against the will of heaven. Don’t think about whether what you do is a good thing, just want to strive for what you do is incorrect.

Now Ziyun feels that what he is doing is right, and very correct.

Don’t you punish yourself for yourself? But you also pulled Chrys in. It’s inevitable that you feel a little sorry for others. After all, Chrys is pretty good to him.

Back in the living room, Ziyun's clothes were indifferent and she was eating.

Xia Hua looked at Ziyun with mist in her eyes. She thought that it was because of her own reasons that Ziyun did such a thing.

Living in Fengyun Valley since childhood, Xia Hua knew how powerful the Bourbon family was, and it was far from being able to compete with Ziyun now.

Krys came back at this time, his face full of gloomy face.

Ziyun wiped her mouth and said, "Weakness will only be bullied by others, and toughness will lead to the right."

Chrys smiled reluctantly, looked at Ziyun's indifferent look, thinking that he didn't know if this kid really didn't care.

Now that my future is now tied to this kid, I have been forcibly tied to the same boat, and I can't even withdraw if I want to.

"We should prepare for the temple fair below." Chrys said with a wry smile.

I had already made a secret decision in my heart that no matter what, I would stand on Ziyun's side in the future.

Because I saw a sense of confidence and domineering power in Ziyun's eyes.

This is not a power that anyone can possess. It is like myself. Although I have become the archbishop of the temple, I have no domineering spirit.

Domineering is the momentum that only those who achieve hegemony have.

"Yeah." Ziyun smiled and said to Xia Hua: "Have you learned it?"

"Yeah." Xia Hua nodded, but there was still a look of panic on her face.

Ziyun comforted, "Don't worry, even if you sing wrongly, it's okay, no one can understand it. Moreover, hehe, as soon as you appear, it depends on you."

"Hate." Xia Hua said shyly, and then she felt that what she said was a little beyond her identity.

He looked at Ziyun in panic and felt relieved when he saw that Ziyun was not angry at all.

Chrys was also surprised. Even if this maid went to bed, she was just a maid. How could she speak to her master like this?

But Ziyun didn't seem angry either.

I really can't understand Ziyun anymore.

There are not many people who can make you unable to understand, and there are only Ziyun who is as young as Ziyun.

After everyone finished their breakfast, they started to work as Ziyun said. The clergy in the entire Noxus temple were doing things that they didn't understand or even had contact with, with a look of confusion.

At any temple fair, it will require colorful lanterns, and it must be lively.

Dozens of men are indeed a bit inappropriate when they are slapping colorful lanterns there, but they can only do this.

Ziyun and a few more people started building a high platform outside.

There were many flowers on it, and a huge scroll of God-given necklace hung behind it.

And write the properties and other clearly.

I am afraid that the people in the world do not know that the temple can engrave such equipment.

Just like Ziyun's memory in his previous life, it only took an hour to complete all the work.

The pedestrians on the road looked at the clergy in the temple with surprise.

Some people received news that the temple was going to hold a temple fair today and would also distribute food and other things.

However, many people still don’t believe it because the temple has never done such a thing before.

Time passed by little by little, and the temple was surrounded by lights and decorations. Ziyun looked at his achievements and nodded with satisfaction, but he looked like a temple fair in his previous life.

It's just a person who doesn't play acrobatics.

If there are some fireworks, that would be great.

But sadly, there is no.

Chrys said with an excited look: "It seems to be very good."

"Haha, you will know how beautiful it is at night." Ziyun said with a smile.

"Huhu, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The people who came and went were full of surprise. This man was wearing the clothes of the Bourbon family. How could the people in the temple hang him on a long wood to show him?

But when I saw the white cloth strips full of words under Chilai, I knew what was going on.

"Why haven't the consuls come yet?" Ziyun looked at Chilai's screaming loudly, curled his lips and said to Krys.

Chrys smiled bitterly and said, "I hope that the old fox will not come."

"Hehe, if he doesn't come, how can our temple fair cause the greatest sensation?" Ziyun said with a smile.

Chrys could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

Soon, the person Ziyun was looking forward to arrived.

The consul walked towards here with a gloomy face, followed by a group of people, looking fierce.

Ziyun and Chrys looked at each other and smiled, and their faces immediately turned into a cold look.

When the civilians around saw this attitude, they didn't care what the temple was doing. They all stood in the distance with horror on their faces, looking at this place.

"Article Chrys, I want to hear a good explanation." Duran walked over with a gloomy face, waved his hand and let someone remove the fiery fire, and then sent it back.

From time to time, his eyes looked at Ziyun, and a cold light burst out from his eyes.

Chrys sighed and said, "I know that the consul has no mistakes in this matter. The mistakes are all fierce, so you don't have to worry."

Duran's originally gloomy expression immediately became angry when he heard Chrys's words.

What does it have to do with me?

Chilie is the young master of the Bourbon family in Liberty City, and he is a direct descendant.

In my own territory, my eyelids were lowered, and someone actually poked my eyes. What should I do in the future?

"Ziyun, please come with me." Duran said with a gloomy face.

Chrys said lightly: "This is the person from my temple."

"Does the temple have the right to hurt a noble noble?" Duran's anger could no longer be suppressed, and he shouted angrily.

"Can God's majesty be trampled on by an uneducated noble?" Chrys said coldly.

This sentence is very touching and stylish, and Ziyun couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

Oh my god, this is the charlatan, the big charlatan.

Duran didn't know what he should say for a moment, so he snorted coldly, his expression gloomy and unstable.

Although the Bourbon family in Liberty City is a direct descendant, it is far away from itself, and this temple is in its own territory.

Although the temple is not very powerful, even if you are crowned as the city lord, Archbishop Chrys still needs to be crowned. Even if the emperor is crowned, people from the Temple of the Sun need to come forward to crown them.

"You two, let's go in and talk." Ziyun said lightly from the side.

"This is a good proposal." Chrys said lightly.

Duran glared at Ziyun coldly, then walked into the temple angrily.

Chrys and Ziyun looked at each other and smiled. Ziyun stretched out his thumbs to Chrys. Chrys smiled slightly, and the wind was calm.

Damn, this great charlatan.

"No matter what, Chilie is wrong first. This is challenging the Sun God." Chrys sat on his chair and said with a gloomy face.

Duran couldn't say anything, and there was no way to refute it. This hat was so big.

Moreover, Duran also understood the story, and couldn't help but curse Chiliu and his eyes were gone.

Isn't this asking for death if I have no brains and actually attacked the archbishop of the temple?

But Chilei is a member of his family after all, so what can he do?

"According to the laws of the Temple of the Sun, there is nothing wrong with leaving your body, leaving your eyes." Chrys said lightly.

Clays paused, looked at Duran's gloomy expression, and smiled and said, "It is impossible for the descendants of the side to truly rise to power."

"What did you say?" Duran was poked into the sore spot and shouted angrily.

"We can help you." Chrys said with a faint smile.

"Help you become the consul of a province." Chrys said with a smile.

"What confidence do you have to say this?" Duran said with a sneer.
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