Chapter 7351 This Is the Rule of My Lord's Temple

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Taking Stevenson to the high altitude, Zhao Wuling cleared his throat.

"Everyone, stop for a moment. Let me introduce a person to everyone. His name is Stevenson."

Under Zhao Wuling's voice, everyone's attention was on him.

And Stevenson finally found the feeling of being watched that he deserved elsewhere.

That sense of déjà vu that everyone is looking at.

Stevenson finally found such a feeling, took a deep breath, and then introduced it to everyone.

"In Lower Stevenson, under the order of Lord Salor, I came here specially to buy Yuntu. Lord Salor has plenty of money. You can consider quitting."

Stevenson's words sounded like a thunderbolt to everyone's ears.

Countless people from the Floating Void City looked up at this ignorant person.

"Where did this bastard come from? I don't know that Lord Guangzhu has already finalized the price, and looting is not allowed?"

"Who knows, there are always dog things who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

"Wait a minute, I think Zhao Wuling is about to do something big. This expression is wrong, and the process is wrong. Have you ever seen someone bring the buyer out?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly had the idea of ​​watching a play.

Zhao Wuling stared at the sky one by one, looking forward to what he could say.

After Zhao Wuling introduced himself to Stevenson, he reached out and pressed his shoulder.

"Just now, I got some news from Stevenson."

"In the carriage he came, there were two girls. He said they were given to him by someone else, and they didn't cost money."

"When I watched it, the two mother and daughter embraced each other and wept, hehe."

If you put it on other people, at this time, you should feel that something is wrong.

But Stevenson didn't, he looked smug.

"That's not true, the mother and daughter are not bad."

Zhao Wuling's face suddenly became gloomy, and he grabbed Stevenson's neck. The power of faith like a wave immediately imprisoned Stevenson, and his palms gradually tightened.

"So, you're proud?"

"Destroying people's innocence, tarnishing a good family, destroying the peace of a family, are you proud of what you have done?"

Stevenson's expression changed suddenly at this moment.

He wanted to struggle, but his body couldn't struggle no matter what.

"let me go!"

"Do you know who is behind me, Lord Salor!"

"As long as I say a word, Lord Salor won't mind coming over and killing you!"

Zhao Wuling is like carrying a chicken cub, feeling the opponent's weak strength, and is not in a hurry.

He turned to look at everyone present.

"Remember clearly today, what I don't like the most in Guangzhu Temple is bullying the weak. Today, I will use this person's head to show everyone."

"You guys, if you have the same behavior, change it immediately and give enough compensation. I can read it for the sake of returning to the right place, and don't care about it with you. If there is no such behavior, I will always open the door to you in the Lord's Temple."

"After today, whoever acts like this again will be my mortal enemy of the Temple of the Lord."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wuling exerted force on his hand.

Stevenson struggled hard, trying to get rid of it, but he was wrapped in such a majestic power of faith and couldn't move.

"let me go!"

"Such a trivial matter, you are here to care about your mother!"

"I can tell you that everyone in Darrow City behaves like this. If you have the ability, you can catch them all!"

Before Stevenson could speak, Zhao Wuling directly cut off his neck.

With a calm face, he shook off the blood on his hands.

"Since Daro City is like this, then from now on, Daro City will never have any cooperation with the Temple of the Lord of Light."

"If you all feel that my words are not effective, then wait for Lord Guangzhu to make a decision in person."

Among the crowd, a messenger from Darrow City hurried forward with a sincere expression on his face.

"Lord Zhao Wuling, calm down. Although there are many merchants in my Darrow City, not everyone is like this. Only Salor bullys men and women, and does things that are beyond conscience!"

Zhao Wuling glanced at the man.

"That's easy. When will you clean up these scumbags in Daro City, and then contact my Temple of the Lord of Light. Come and send this Daro City, honorable guest."

Zhao Wuling was really angry, and these words were full of domineering.

The many messengers present shrank their heads one by one, and hurriedly sent voice transmissions to their floating city lord, explaining what happened today.

Only the courier in Darrow City looked at Zhao Wuling with a look of despair as if all his strength had been drained.

"It's true what your lord said, as long as we pay off the scum like Salor, will you give me the cloud and soil trade in Daro City?"

Zhao Wuling glanced at him.

"I have always kept my promise in light of the Lord's Temple."

The messenger of Darrow City gritted his teeth and saluted Zhao Wuling.

"Then I implore Mr. Zhao Wuling to do us a favor. Can you let everyone present conceal today's incident for the time being. If Salor is alarmed and he is prepared, I am afraid that the people will be in dire straits."

"I still hope..."

Zhao Wuling spoke directly.

"The prodigal son will not be exchanged for money. Since Daro City is interested, everyone present please shut up. How about we discuss it after they complete the siege?"

A group of people nodded quickly.

Is there anyone who dare not nod now?

Such cheap cloud soil, such a sincere seller, who wants to miss it?

"Yes, I will follow Master Zhao Wuling's orders."

The messengers present were all very fortunate. Fortunately, it was Daro City that caused the trouble, and they had to send the news back quickly for the city lord to correct it.

In such a world where the weak prey on the strong, bullying men and women is too normal.

The Temple of Light is a heresy.

After confirming that the others were fine, Zhao Wuling threw the picture stone in his hand into the sky, and all the words he had asked Stevenson before surfaced in the sky.

"These are all incriminating evidence. After reading it today, please keep it in your mind. Don't violate the rules of my Lord's Temple."

Everyone present nodded their heads.

As Stevenson's body fell into the boundless abyss of the Immortal World, the coachman leaned against the side of the carriage at that moment, clutching the wheel, and wept like rain.

The mournful howls and roars were like madness.

No one could understand the ups and downs in his heart.

The members of the Lord of Light Temple on the side also silently accompanied him, and when he had cried and tossed enough, they took him into the Canglan Starfield.

In a courtyard with a simple appearance, the driver saw his wife and daughter again. They had put on brand new clothes. Although they were handsome, their eyes were full of tears.

In Gu Pan's room, there was even a touch of resentment and grievance, filling the brows.

When the coachman saw this scene, his heart ached. It's like a thousand blades are scraping the flesh.