Yes, destroy the city.

Three hundred thousand troops are enough to destroy any big city in the Western Regions.

The holy city may not be so easy to destroy, but it will definitely flow into a river of blood!

Even if it was not the city that destroyed the city, the labor force mobilized 300,000 people to bring them, it was definitely to make the master, the saint!

Baili Feiyue's brows became tighter and tighter, and between her master and Emperor Xiyue...

When Xi Mo saw her walking outside, he spoke out, "Where are you going?"

"See Master."

Leave three words, Baili Feiyue went directly to the residence of the Holy Lord of the Holy Church.

It was a palace that could not be said to be a jade building.

Naturally, no one would stop Baili Feiyue's identity. Wherever she walked, whether it was the elders and disciples of the sect, or even the women of the master, she was respectful to her.

Of course, the master's woman was not respectful to her at the beginning, and she had made many troubles to deal with her.

The master didn't care much at that time, or he didn't care at all. He was completely like that. If this disciple was beaten to death, he would change his mentality to another disciple.

Baili Feiyue can only be self-reliant.

In turn, he killed the master's woman to warn him one or two.

The story she used to scare Aunt Lan in the General's Mansion to really happen.

In short, in this holy religion, Baili Feiyue is now truly above ten thousand people.

There are naturally many guardian disciples in the palace where the Holy Lord is located.

Baili Feiyue can really recognize everyone.

After all, those who can be assigned to serve the place where the Holy Lord lives will not be changed in just one or two days.

Baili Feiyue only said, "I have something to do with my master." The person at the door respectfully let her in.

The place where the Holy Lord lives is called the temple. His master likes luxury and value enjoyment. Therefore, the temple is not only quiet, but also many people who come and go to serve.

Baili Feiyue had seen it casually, but when she saw two strange figures, she looked at them a few more times.

It's not wrong, she has never seen these two people before in the Holy Church.

Moreover, although these two people have good facial features, they are not young anymore and have no handsome appearance. In short, they are definitely not in line with their master's aesthetic taste.

These two people seem particularly abrupt among the handsome men and pretty disciples coming and going.

"You two, come here."

The two of them were stunned for a moment before they realized that Baili Feiyue was calling him, and immediately came over to salute respectfully, "I would like to pay my respects to the lady."

Slave?

This title is used in the Holy Church.

He immediately reacted, "Are you from the Murong family in Xiyue Kingdom?"

"Yes, young master." The two men were still respectful, "The slaves were sent by the wife to serve the young master."

"As far as I know, Mrs. Murong never sends anyone to the Holy Church."

"Slaves dare not lie." Even if they look ordinary, their demeanor is not as fast or calm as a servant of ordinary families.

Baili Feiyue was in a hurry to find her master, but after seeing these two people, she changed her mind temporarily, "You follow me."

She took the two of them to find a pavilion nearby, sat down and looked back and forth on the person standing in front of her.

"How long have you been here?"

"Back to Miss, the servants have been here for more than half a month."

"Master has always asked you to serve in the temple?"

"Yes, but the slaves have been serving the temple."

Baili Feiyue nodded, "Mrs. Murong asked you to come. What else have you said except serving your master?"

The two replied, "Miss, I haven't ever."

"Then why did she just send you two?" In her impression, the servants of Murong's mansion were really better than these two.

"I'm going to go back to the lady, because the slave and the two served the young master since they were young. So because the wife asked the two of them to continue to serve the young master."

Baili Feiyue's tone was plain, but she was inexplicably cold, "It's just that?"

The two of them were so impatient that they breathed a little unsteadily by the inexplicable coldness.

Baili Feiyue said coldly, "Say it! If you talk nonsense or have anything to do, I will cut off your tongue!"

One of the two plopped down and fell to his knees.

"Miss, the slave said..."

Compared with other Murong family members, these two people were real paper tigers. They were not fake when they served the young master Murong Shuo, but after the young master Murong Shuo left the Murong Mansion Lord's Mansion and came out to establish the mansion himself, the two of them became useless people.

There are hierarchies in every place, even the servants in the houses of glamorous and beautiful families.

They didn't serve the young master anymore, and they didn't do anything else well. They had always been mediocre and had no shame in themselves.

This time the wife found them and asked them to serve the young master, which was like a pie falling from the sky.

But these two people really belong to the Murong family who is the most useless and most unpromising and most greedy for life and fear of death.

Baili Feiyue was just a little scared, and they said it like beans when they made up their minds to say nothing.

"Madam said... say..."

Baili Feiyue's eyes were cold and the man had a cold sweat. He continued, "Madam said that such a sinful deed of the young master, you won't have to go back to Murong's mansion in the future. The two slaves used to serve the young master. Madam, she doesn't want to see the two slaves. But the Murong's mansion will not have a reputation of rushing the servants out of the house for no reason, so I sent the two slaves to the young master's place..."

Although I always felt that the relationship between my master and his mother did not seem to be very harmonious, after all, she had only seen Mrs. Murong once after she had been with her master for so many years.

But this person's words still made Baili Feiyue feel inexplicably suffocated.

The Murong family is not an ordinary wealthy family. It is the rich family in Xiyue, or the kind that has been passed down for generations.

Being able to accumulate such amazing wealth, tutoring is a must.

She had never heard of any gossip of the head of the Murong family before, and no one dared to say it.

Therefore, she had no idea about the true life experience of the master before.

Of course, she hadn't deliberately inquired about her master's private affairs. That was not what an apprentice should do.

Now, I heard the word "Crime" as soon as I came, and the voice of the question was cold that I didn't even notice, "Crime? How is Master a sinister?"

Those two people look at me and I look at you.

"explain!"

The two kowtowed twice before trembling, "Young Master... When the young master was thirteen years old, he first... he defiled the seventh prince's fiancée, causing the seventh prince's fiancée to commit suicide with hatred. He also... defiled the master's... his concubine..."

"Impossible." Baili Feiyue's rational cold words.

"The slaves dare not lie, yes, it is true..."

The two continued, trembling, "The master was very angry and almost killed the young master. It was the wife who begged for mercy to save the young master's life. But the young master refused to change his mind and continued to do his own thing. The wife was also discouraged by the young master... It was only after that incident that the young master left the mansion and established his own mansion..."

Baili Feiyue sounds like she just thinks her ears are ridiculous.

Even a thirteen-year-old master is not a lustful person, nor is he the kind of person who is so lustful that he is sick.

"Why did he do that for no reason?" For the sake of the beauty, she didn't believe a word!

The two kowtowed again, "Before the young master was two years old, the wife loved the young master very much, but something happened..."

"What's up."

"Yes, yes," thought of something, the two of them could not suppress their horror. "The young master was talented and could practice swords well when he was two years old, and other teenage children were not as good as him. Just... it was..."

The more I recalled, the more I became more scared. The two of them simply closed their eyes and said, "When the young master was two years old, he was injured unexpectedly. The wound... The wound healed himself at the speed visible to the naked eye of the wife and the master..."

"Although people in the mansion dare not say it, those who know about it all privately say that the young master is a monster. The young master himself doesn't know that, and he works harder and more motivated, and he can defeat the guards around the master when he is less than seven years old. The master is less and less fond of the young master. Later, he doesn't even come to see the wife later. As a result, the wife gradually resents the young master, thinking that it is because of the young master, and the master doesn't come..."

"So, I guess, guess when the young master was thirteen years old, maybe, maybe it was because he was dissatisfied with the master and his wife for more than ten years, and deliberately..."
Chapter completed!