Douluo: Start with a fortune teller

"Misunderstanding, Flanders, you must give me a reasonable explanation for what happened today, otherwise I will take the people from Spirit Hall to Shrek Academy tomorrow to check it out!"

Seeing Flanders fall, the black-clothed bishop's face was still full of anger. Only in this way could he ensure that Flanders would not suspect other places.

Otherwise, his little life would have to be handed down here. Who would have thought that the new saint son of Wuhun Palace and the saint who had never appeared in public were both here.

If he had known that there were two gods like this inside, even if he was beaten to death, he would not come back here.

When the Holy Son and the Holy Lady came over, Wuhun Palace did not notify them at all. What does this mean? It means it is a top-secret mission.

Although I don't know what the specific content is, if this mission fails because of him, then dying would probably be a luxury.

"I thought, Bishop, that you had discovered the whereabouts of the murderer?"

To break into something like the black bishop, Flanders could only tell the truth, otherwise Zhao Wuji would encounter even more difficult things here before his bones were cold.

If the black bishop is determined to target Shrek Academy, then his small shabby academy in the village will close down.

Apart from anything else, the black bishop only muttered a few words to the city lord while they were drinking, and his Shrek Academy would be in serious trouble.

"Murderer? What kind of bullshit murderer? I have only seen mysterious people who eliminate harm for the people. You know better than me the reputation of Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji in the soul master world. Now he died on the territory I am responsible for. If the person above

The cardinal asked, what do you think I should do?"

The black bishop pointed at Flanders' gold-rimmed glasses and cursed unceremoniously. The saint didn't mention such a thing just now.

But the black-clothed bishop was not sure whether the Holy Son would ask about such a thing. What if the Holy Son said something tomorrow - "Why have you been hiding the news about Prince Ming?"

Then wouldn’t he just cool off?

"this……"

Flanders was speechless for a moment. Zhao Wuji obviously had a grudge against Wuhundian. The black-clothed bishop might indeed face such a problem.

"Your good mood has been ruined by you. If I am held accountable tomorrow, you, Shrek Academy, will not have a good time before I leave!"

When Flanders didn't know what to say, the black bishop became more and more enthusiastic, obviously wanting to vent all the grievances he had just suffered on Flanders.

Being pointed at and scolded by the black-clothed bishop, Flanders had no way to refute at the moment. He was following the black-clothed bishop of Wuhun Palace and was discovered, so he could only accept the punishment honestly.

If he hadn't been a long-famous Soul Saint and the dean of Shrek Academy, he would have been directly targeted long ago.

"Let's go, tonight is really unlucky."

The black bishop pointed at Flanders and cursed for ten minutes, then he looked towards the woods not far away.

The trees in the forest began to sway, and then a soul master with fine features walked out.

Seeing this scene, Flanders' face was suffocated. Apparently, he didn't expect that the black bishop was dating a male soul master.

"What are you looking at? You'd better pray that I can be safe and sound in the next month, otherwise I guarantee that Shrek Academy will not be able to continue to operate in the Kingdom of Barak!"

Seeing that Flanders had a strange expression, the black bishop's voice came slowly. It was obvious that he knew why Flanders' expression changed, but at this point he could only sacrifice his own reputation.

It is better to be misunderstood than to die directly.

The black-clothed bishop could think so, but the member of the Wuhun Temple who just walked out of the woods didn't think so. He was just an ordinary soul sect.

I was lucky enough to join the Wuhun Hall and become an ordinary member. I originally thought that the important information I got today would be appreciated by the bishop.

When the bishop asked him to lurk in the woods, he thought he was going to make great achievements, but now after hearing the conversation between the bishop and Flanders, he felt that his whole world was about to collapse.

The treatment at Wuhundian was very good, but he didn't want to devote himself to the bishop.

"Your Majesty, the Bishop is so elegant."

Flanders, who finally understood why the black bishop came to the woods outside the city, looked a little livid. He originally thought that the black bishop was in cahoots with a noble woman, but he didn't expect that it would turn out like this in the end.

After leaving such words, a pair of wings appeared on Flanders' back and flew towards Shrek Academy.

From the beginning to the end, he never paid attention to the manor behind the bishop that had been idle for more than 20 years.

"This bishop is also a talent!"

The man in the manor witnessed all this with his own eyes and shook his head helplessly. Although he was a little uncomfortable with the method used by the black bishop, no matter what method it was, it was a good method if it worked.

"He is indeed a talent, but he may not be able to see the light of day after tomorrow."

The calm voice of the bodyguard came. He had seen Jiang Yi's battles with his own eyes, whether it was the Duke's only son at the beginning or the soul kings later, as well as the Zhao Wuji who had just been killed.

He could clearly feel that Jiang Yi was not a kind person. If everyone was on the same side, it would be fine, but if they were his enemies, it would be a big headache.

"Who knows? But this so-called barrier is really terrifying! It can even block the Soul Saint's perception."

Ying looked at the black-clothed bishop outside the manor and shook his head helplessly. This man might have no problem being the bishop of a small city.

But being the black bishop of Soto City at this time is a bit unlucky. Of course, the most unlucky thing about this guy is that he actually showed up at the gate of the manor with Flanders.

"That's true!"

The bodyguard and Ying communicated casually. They are both Qian Renxue's personal guards, so their relationship is naturally not bad.

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"Master Bishop, I really can't do this!"

After Flanders flew away, the soul sect's calves were trembling. He also had a sweetheart in Soto City who was planning to get married this year, and he didn't want to give up his loyalty inexplicably.

"From now on, no matter who asks you about tonight, you can only have one answer. You were tricked into coming to the woods by me...but you were disrupted by Flanders!"

"Remember?"

The black-clothed bishop grabbed Soul Sect's shoulders and said solemnly that this matter was related to his life and he would never allow any mistakes.

"I understand, but I really can't do it!"

Soul Sect felt a little pain when he was grabbed by the black bishop. There was a cry on his face, obviously he was really afraid of something happening.

"It's so rare to be confused!"

Seeing that Hun Zong still didn't pay attention to the important point, the black-clothed bishop patted Hun Zong on the shoulder, and then walked directly towards Soto City.

Tomorrow he would have to come here secretly to apologize. It was still unknown whether he would be able to see the sun the day after tomorrow. For this, he needed to prepare something in advance.

If something unexpected happens tomorrow, at least the family must be safe and sound.

Looking back at the manor where there was no abnormality at all, the black-clothed bishop suddenly felt envious of the confused Soul Sect around him.

Although I don't know if it is really confusing, at least it can ensure safety.