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Chapter 466: Give Prince Feng Qiming some credit

The two negotiated terms, and Qin Yichuan reluctantly left the temple.

Qin Yichuan is now a dead person in the eyes of those people. With such a big person next to her, it is too conspicuous.

It would be better to just let him go back. As for the conditions for letting him go back, Feng Wu felt embarrassed now that he thought about it. He gritted his teeth. It was just for one night. Besides, how powerful can a sick man be.

I had to say this, and it was a huge slap in the face from behind. Feng Wu was left holding his waist by himself in the middle of the night, groaning and not daring to say anything.

He directly used the Soul Capture Technique on the old man and tampered with his memory. The next morning, the old man directly asked the maid he had brought over to escort Feng Wu down the mountain.

Feng Wu struggled desperately, but it had no effect at all. When he saw the old monk, he yelled: "You sanctimonious old monk, you will die badly."

Before she could finish her words, the maid behind her stuffed a piece of cloth, pinched her arm, and looked at her apologetically. If she didn't stop her, when the master got angry, this girl would be the one who suffered.

Feng Wu looked at the old monk with hatred in his eyes, but the old monk didn't react at all, as if he was used to this kind of thing.

Feng Wu was forced into the sedan, and the monks carried the sedan directly down the mountain. The old man and the old monk laughed before leaving with a full load.

The old monk looked at the group of people leaving, turned a few times, and said with the beads in his hand: "Amitabha."

He turned around and returned to the temple. Just like that, a group of people left without disturbing anyone.

When those people on the street saw the sedan carried by Liu Shi, they knew that his conspiracy had succeeded again.

"Mother." The little boy who had been training Feng Wu before looked at his mother sadly.

The woman touched the little boy's face: "Be good, we have done our best."

As he said that, he raised his head, his eyes full of worry and worry, hoping that this girl could survive. At least being alive was more important than anything else.

In the past, their town relied on the fact that it was not far from Fengcheng. There were occasional tourists coming here, so their life was pretty good.

Until three years ago, this man became the mayor of Qishi Town. At that time, he spoke loudly and forcefully, and he wanted to lead the people in the town to make a fortune.

As a result, people later discovered that the way he made his fortune was by murdering people and raping women.

The just people couldn't stand it and wanted to resist, but in the end they were killed in front of everyone in the town.

But those who were not dead were poisoned by them and wandered around the town like living dead every day, or listened to their orders.

He said that as long as he saw the fate of those people, no one would dare to rebel again.

From then on, no one dared to resist. They were angry and dared not speak out about Liu Shi's use of the temple to rob civilian girls and kill them.

Every time they saw tourists coming in, everyone in their town covered their faces and tried to drive them out, but the effect was very little.

I can only watch your back helplessly as the beast snatches you away and the man loses his life.

Feng Wu acted for a while and felt a little tired, so she calmed down. The reason why she didn't touch these people was to avoid alerting others, especially the old monk. If he was not careful, she would see his flaws.

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Secondly, making weapons is a serious crime that would punish the Nine Clan. If it were a prince, it would be impossible to punish the Nine Clan, but it would not be impossible for the Nine Clan to implicate people from his mother's family.
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