Chapter 7294 Who are you

After expressing his sincerity to Zhao Wuling, the envoy Byron looked at Zhao Wuling nervously.

At this moment, although Zhao Wuling's hand did not tighten his strength, he could still sense that the life of the old man's apprentice was passing little by little.

At this moment, God Envoy Byron only felt troubled for a while.

Zhao Wuling seems to have reconciled with them, but in essence, they just want to be tough with themselves.

There is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation.

"You've thought about it."

The divine envoy Byron stared at Zhao Wuling with burning eyes, wanting to find a little bit of him, even if it was only a little flaw, so that he could confirm that Zhao Wuling was just playing on the scene.

Even if Zhao Wuling makes an outrageous request now.

As long as things are not so absolute, as long as Zhao Wuling doesn't insist on using this kid's life as compensation, everything is easy to say!

As long as there is room for negotiation, anything can be said.

What I am most afraid of now is that Zhao Wuling will make this incident a big one. After the big trouble, for the Supreme God Court, there will be an absolute mortal enemy, and with the means of the Lord of Light, how can they think of their real purpose? .

"What you are doing now is bringing shame to the Temple of the Lord of Light."

God made Byron try his best to think about the problem in front of him from the perspective of Zhao Wuling.

So far, all the problems are not problems.

The only thing that can move these people is just what happened to the Temple of the Lord of Light.

Thinking of this, the divine envoy Byron rolled his eyes and coughed lightly.

"Well, just take this kid's life."

When the divine envoy Byron said these words, the old man beside him suddenly became anxious.

"Master God, you didn't tell me that at the beginning."

Although the old man handled it fairly well, there was one thing he couldn't avoid no matter what.

That is, this person is indeed his apprentice, and he cannot die casually.

This apprentice is the descendant of the floating city master, and it is passed down from generation to generation!

He was deeply spoiled by his parents, and he never imagined that he would do something that would go against the qualifications of the competition.

There is nothing wrong with being caught now and wanting to take his life.

But the biggest problem is his identity.

If this is to bury the only heir of the city lord, whether he can go back alive or not is a matter of two things.

How can the old man not be in a hurry?

The divine envoy Byron glared at the old man fiercely.

"What did I tell you?"

"I told you that you must follow the rules of the competition. If you violate the rules, you should act according to the rules, and there is no room for any sympathy."

The old man froze immediately.

He really has no right to speak in front of the angel of God.

The moment the old man bowed his head, the divine envoy Byron also sent a voice transmission to him.

"This matter can't be hard. People like the Lord of Light take the honor of the Temple of the Lord of Light very seriously. If you want to get people back from them, you can only start from this angle."

"You secretly maintained that kid's life, and I will fight for it again."

God Envoy Byron comforted the old man, and then looked at Zhao Wuling.

"I know that you are all the most devout believers in the Temple of the Lord of Light, and I also know that you will not do anything detrimental to the Temple of the Lord of Light."

"But you are so stupid."

"Today, you are here to maintain the believers of the Lord of Light's Temple, and there is nothing inherently wrong, but your methods are too extreme. This is not to do things for the Temple of the Lord of Light, but to push the Temple of the Lord of Light into the fire pit. ."

After saying this, Byron stopped talking and waited for Zhao Wuling to respond to him.

He believed in the conclusions he had drawn during the day's observation, and also believed that his judgment was correct.

In Zhao Wuling's heart, countless ideas emerged one after another.

Indeed, the best way to maintain the Temple of the Lord of Light now is to let go of this kid.

In this way, it is possible to maintain a delicate relationship with the Floating City Lords.

Once the kid in his hand is really killed, the Temple of the Lord of Light is bound to become a thorn in the eyes of the floating city lords, and there is also the behemoth of the Supreme Court, which is already ready to move.

If the two sides join forces, every move of the Temple of Light in the Immortal Realm will fall into a very unfavorable situation.

At that time, countless people will come out and oppose the Temple of the Lord of Light. This alone is enough to make Zhao Wu's inspiration go crazy.

The best way now is to let him go, and then ask for compensation from the old man in front of him and the Supreme Court.

In this way, the relationship between the two parties can be appeased, and at the same time, it will not let Yu Daosheng suffer this time in vain and suffer a dumb loss.

Zhao Wuling was silent and did not speak, but his hand was no longer as tightly clenched as before, but gave the boy in his hand a chance to breathe.

When the envoy Byron saw Zhao Wuling's reaction, the stone in his heart finally fell.

He looked at Zhao Wuling.

"In this way, on behalf of the Supreme Court, I will compensate you, and we will send the best doctors to heal him. This is the most basic."

"Besides, they violated the rules, and I will try my best to let him accept all the punishments, and I can add a little more and let him go to Xucheng to plead guilty."

"There are only two things I can be sure of right now. The rest of the matter needs to be determined after I have discussed with the people in the Supreme Court. My power and position are very limited, and I cannot make all decisions."

Such a frank communication made Zhao Wuling's anger gradually dissipate.

Now things have a good solution.

The only one who suffers a bit is Yu Daosheng, but I believe that after he knows the importance of this matter, he will understand his choice.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Wuling raised his head and looked at the **** Envoy Byron.

"If that's the case, then let your people..."

Before Zhao Wuling finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.

The next moment, the power of countless beliefs suddenly turned, turning into thousands of sharp knives, tying the boy in his hand into a hornet's nest.

"you!"

This sudden change made the old man look sluggish. He looked at the corpse that was slowly falling to the ground and clenched his teeth.

"You and I, we will never give up!"

The old man was furious, and he was about to make a move. The envoy Byron was also stunned, staring at Zhao Wuling.

"What do you mean, is my sincerity not enough?"

Zhao Wuling withdrew his hand lightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Oh?"

"Your sincerity, what kind of **** is that?"

"If such a big thing happened to the believers on my side, you didn't notify me. You even sent people to stop you along the way. Is this your sincerity? Then I have really learned a lot."

After speaking, Zhao Wuling raised his head and looked at Byron with contempt in his eyes.

Byron's heart sank slightly.

From that moment, the aura of the person in front of him was completely different from before, even more stern and decisive.

"who are you."