Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 1052: National division (1)

After leaving that space, she arrived at an unexpected location. The place where the space was connected turned out to be the altar of the Tianfeng dynasty. She came out behind a rockery that was relatively hidden at the altar. When she wanted to go back and find the way, she could not find it. The way to come, the space to come, like the wind disappeared, no Leave any traces of existence.

"Flip-flops." The rushing footsteps came from a distance, and Leng Yetong quickly hugged Xiaomo and hid behind the rockery, watching a team of trained soldiers hurry past this place, Seems to be where the Master is. Gently frowned, at this point in time, what did the army come to ask for the division? Altars were never allowed to enter the altar. Looking down, she thought to follow up and see that Wang Qi had also been watching the teacher's discomfort recently, so it would be good to see what he wanted to do.

Thinking like this, she acted, chanting a spell in her mouth, hiding her figure, followed behind them and walked towards the room of the teacher.

Just like the news she heard that day, there were a lot of soldiers outside the room of the Master, and some children at the altar were surrounded in front of them. They begged to say that they wanted to give some food to the Master. The state teacher has n’t eaten for three days, and it ’s too much for him to go on. But all the soldiers answered in cold blood. They could not break their beliefs. They knelt down at the door, scratched their heads, and begged hard, but these soldiers did not move.

Leng Yetong looked at this scene distantly, feeling deep in her eyes, her eyes sinking, and gently moved her fingers. The soldiers opposite the children knelt down uncontrollably and kept facing these children. At the beginning, the children who made them didn't know what to do, stayed in the same place, begged to forget, scratched the head, and even forgot to stop it.

"What are you doing !?" Ling Yun walked over with a group of soldiers, watching the ridiculous scene in front of him, frowned, and yelled coldly, "What do you look like !? Isn't it enough to be ashamed !?" Get up! "

"Sir, we didn't want to do this, but we really couldn't control ourselves." A soldier who was scratching his head raised his head and said in a crying voice, and continued to raise his head without giving him much reaction time.

"You have been punished by God, ha ha ha, ha ha ha." The old voice of the Master came out of the room with a sound of arrogance and laughter, and said sarcastically, "You will violate God's will sooner or later. When it comes to retribution, look at it, this is just a small lesson, the bigger retribution is coming, hahaha, hahaha. "

After listening to the words of the Master, Ling Yun frowned. Although he was not convinced by these so-called condemnations and prophecies, the words of the Master were abnormal every time, which made him cautious. Standing there for a while, thinking coldly, "Drag them down and open the door for me. I'm going to see the Master."

"Yes, sir." The remaining soldiers commanded, dragging the soldiers who were scratching their heads, and then took off the chains on the room, pushed open the door, and made way for Ling Yun. Ling Yun took a deep breath, raised her feet, and walked into the room.