Chapter 7132: Dead Taoist Friends Don’t Die Poor Taoists

"what do you mean?"

Qin Yichen looked at the Lord of Yuejian City in front of him indifferently. Hearing his inquiry, he didn't say much, just smiled slightly.

"I'm sharing information with you. In two days, the Immortal will arrive. Before that, I hope to get your answer."

After speaking, Qin Yichen casually placed a square box on the table.

"If you think about it, speak to this box and I will hear you. Now I have some things to take care of, so I won't stay here to watch the fun with you."

After saying that, Qin Yichen stood up and looked up at the wall. His eyes penetrated the courtyard fence, passed over countless beating heads, and landed on Ridvero.

Seeing this hurried escape, Qin Yichen smiled, a little helplessly. In a sense, isn't this the current situation of the Light Lord Temple? He wants to get more and rise, but there are too many threats on him and the heavy responsibility on his shoulders is too heavy. Even overwhelming

Don't get angry.

With his hands behind his back, Qin Yichen rose into the air, giving City Master Yue Jian no chance to ask any more questions.

Leaving the ground and reaching high altitude, Qin Yichen's eyes were a little confused.

In fact, the next thing is to wait for the seeds you planted to bloom. But now for Qin Yichen, he really has nothing to do. There are believers taking care of the Light Lord Temple outside the Star Territory. Now he does not need his own floor. In this Star Territory, even more It's so quiet that it's scary

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There is no movement in Shangxian now. The people in the city below are still waiting, and there is not much movement. For Qin Yichen, this is a completely free time.

As for the newly recruited Light Lord Temple believers, they also have enough arrangements and will not just idle around like this.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and Qin Yichen had no more thoughts about participating.

Now staying here to watch the show is actually a good decision.

In the city below, Ridvero was directly caught in a critical intersection of life and death. After a brief explosion, Ridvero had opened a gap with these people, and his life was not in danger for the time being.

As Ridvero rushed back to his room, a cry of surprise rang out in the courtyard.

"All servants, listen to the order. The mob outside is coming now. No one is allowed to come in without my order!"

Following Ridvero's shout, a commotion suddenly broke out in the courtyard.

Countless servants hurriedly gathered and surrounded the courtyard, preventing anyone from breaking into the courtyard.

As the captain of the servants, Rian kicked the one who moved the slowest.

"Son of a bitch, you've been eating and drinking for free for so long, now it's your turn to do something!"

Following Lian's roar, the servants moved a little faster, fearing that they would be beaten and scolded again if they moved slowly.

The loyalty of these servants to Ridvero was unquestionable.

Because they are all going to be sent to prison and will die outside the city gate in the future.

It was Ridvero who rescued them and settled the matter. Under such circumstances, these servants became Ridvero's confidants.

Because they knew that even if they betrayed Ridvero, those outside would not let them go and would definitely make things difficult for them and send them out of the city gate.

At that time, life or death will be decided by fate, and there is a high probability that he will not survive.

The Immortal's requirements for them are like a forged sword blade, with no room for sand.

When Lian roared, these servants moved a little happier.

After everyone was dispatched, Lian straightened his clothes, jogged all the way to Ridvero, and carefully helped Ridvero up with both hands.

Seeing Ridvero sweating profusely, panting from exhaustion, and his hands still trembling, Rian knew that his chance to perform had come.

First there was a curse.

"What kind of son-of-a-bitch is this? Look what he has driven Master Ridvero into."

"Sir, are you okay? Come and have a rest and drink some water."

As he spoke, Lian shouted at the top of his voice.

"What are you looking at! Someone here can serve as a chair for Lord Ridvero, over there, get hot water for Lord Ridvero, and some of you, come here and beat Lord Ridvero Nie Jian's legs. "

Lian's low roar made these people busy.

Several servants also followed Lian's instructions, lying on the ground and gathering a human-shaped chair for Ridvero. Several others carried Ridvero up, carefully squeezing his shoulders.

Not long after, hot water was brought to Ridvero. Yurian poured some out and tested the water temperature himself before putting his hands in front of Ridvero.

A flattering look on his face.

"Sir Ridvero, please drink some water and feel relieved."

Ridvero seemed to have lost his soul now. His eyes were staring at the distance not far away, and he was extremely confused.

Seeing this, Li An carefully put the bowl in front of Ridvero and fed Ridvero water little by little.

It's just that his eyes have undergone earth-shaking changes in a short period of time.

From the flattery at the beginning, to doubt, to surprise, and then to silence, Lian still looked cautious as before, but he no longer had the initial awe.

"Be careful and carry the master back. Master Ridvero suddenly made such a violent movement, it will take some time to recover."

After arranging this matter, Lian did not hesitate for a moment and went directly to the edge of the courtyard, climbed up on the ladder and overlooked the scene outside.

Although the servants were intimidated and these people had no idea of ​​rushing in, Lian knew that there was not much time left to express his position.

Even if there were twice as many people in a courtyard, it would be impossible to withstand the attack of so many people.

Even if 100,000 pigs rush in, they won't be able to kill them all, and they will end up defeated no matter what.

Under such circumstances, how to maximize profits has become a habitual move for Lian.

I glanced at the servants standing on the wall of the courtyard. They all had fierce faces, and they were confronting the people below. The two sides were at odds with each other, and the atmosphere was stalemate.

Lian shook his head and returned to the courtyard.

The other party is not taking action now just because he doesn't want to be the one taking risks.

He knows very well what these distinguished people, or ordinary people, are thinking about living.

Even if they have to survive by any means, a little hope is enough for them to abandon everything.

So, it was only a matter of time before we called in.

But Ridwello was in a trance, and he didn't know when he would wake up. It would be better to use that method to leave Yuejian City as soon as possible. As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.