Chapter 692: Fugitives From the Temple

When Luan Feng heard this, he instinctively got goosebumps all over his body. Liewen 『』 『网』

He said, Emperor Shifang, can you stop saying sweet words in such a serious manner?

Looking back at Lu Jiuque, she coughed lightly, held Di Shifang's hand and asked, "So what happened now?"

"Maybe it shouldn't be called a thing."

"That is……"

"He's a fugitive."

"What?"

6 Jiuque's eyes widened with astonishment.

"Fugitive?"

At this time, a young and melodious voice came, full of solemnity: "To be precise, he is a fugitive from the temple."

6 Jiuque followed the sound and saw that young man who was so beautiful and exquisite that people were angry with him. Who else could he be if he wasn't Gu Ming?

It seems that Lone Ming was also a fugitive from the temple.

"Do you know the fugitive?"

Gu Ming narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It can be said that I know him, or he can be said that I don't know him. I have never heard him say a word, and I have never seen him have any other expression. He is just like a puppet. Same."

"What did he commit, and why was he imprisoned in the temple?"

Gu Ming said with a half-smile: "Sometimes those who are imprisoned are not necessarily criminals, they may also be weak."

"You mean, he didn't make a mistake?"

"Yes." Lone Ming nodded.

"Why do you say that? Don't you know him well?"

"It's just intuition." Gu Ming shrugged and said, "Because I have never seen such clean eyes." Clean, as if there is no haze, as if it can illuminate all kinds of evil in all living beings.

Sometimes Gu Ming would wonder if it was because of this "cleanliness" that he became a prisoner.

Luan Feng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Fox, you are still a little tender after all.

You know, he was a prisoner at the bottom of the prison. Do you know how many people died at his hands? His eyes are clean, but his hands are not. "

6 Jiuque was surprised, "Could it be that this fugitive is still a cruel person?"

"No, he hasn't killed anyone since he was imprisoned in the black prison."

"Then he was killed before going to jail?"

"right."

Lu Jiuque pondered for a moment and wondered: "If he is such a dangerous person, why not just execute him, why should he be locked up? Is there any secret about him?"

Luan Feng smiled and nodded: "Tsk tsk, you are indeed Xiao Jiu'er. He is much better than a guy who looks like a fox but is actually as stupid as a pig."

Gu Ming's face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "You are a peacock, who do you call a pig?"

"Haha, you still don't believe me when I say you are stupid. Where did you spend your money?"

"Yeah, you look like a turkey."

"Damn it, Lone Ming!"

"Why are you shouting? My ears are so good."

…

Di Shifang glanced at the two of them indifferently, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Idiot."

Luan Feng: "..."

Lone Ming: "..."

Obviously you were the stupidest one when you met Lu Jiuque, okay? Are you qualified to say anything about them?

Thinking of the personnel on this mission, Lu Jiuque worriedly asked: "Then there will be any danger in this operation. Is it okay to just send a few disciples to eliminate it? Why don't the people from the temple follow it themselves?"

Looking at Lu Jiuque's pursed lips, Di Shifang couldn't help but rubbed her head with a straight face. Well, it felt really good. Then he explained: "Because after entering the sect's territory, even if If the temple wants to intervene, it must obtain the permission of the sect. The people of the Mingjing Sect should want to hunt down the fugitive without leaving a trace, so that they can monopolize the fugitive's things. "But they were caught by the old fox Yin Wuhen. That’s all.