C292 (1/2)
In the eyes of many friars, her behavior is shameless, and she is just a virgin in the holy land of northern geese.
But because of her saint's identity, all people put their anger on their hearts, and they dare not show any anger on their faces.
Fear!
Many people know how powerful Lin's influence is in Tianlong city. It's really a careless person who will cause trouble.
Ling Hao glanced at them lightly. Most of them were human friars. He couldn't help but feel sad for them.
In those days, the human race was the spirit of all things, controlling the rise and fall of the great world of Taihao.
Now, it's this gesture!
Ling Hao came out and looked directly at the virgin Qinghuo and said, ”there are still two places. Why do you use power for personal gain?”
If before that, the holy woman of Qinghuo would have a grand explanation, but because the son of Sanskrit came out to stir up, she felt that it was no longer necessary.
Qinghuo's Saint looked at Ling Hao with a funny look at the fool, covering her red lips and shaking her smile. ”I said are you really stupid or fake stupid?”
”The question is I have the right, do you?”
”Use power for personal gain. That's right. Today, I want to use power for personal gain.”
She said so bluntly, at this time, all the monks who did not sign up showed their anger, which was just rubbing their faces on the ground!
I don't know what this woman's face is made of when she says such unfair things in such a dignified way!
”She is in vain a saint.”
”Is it true that I have no one to insult my people so much?”
”It's a big deal. We'll spread her story after we go out, and make her a bad reputation!”
”Well said, that's it.”
Ling Hao sneers. This woman is clearly not afraid of these things. A typical dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. However, he wonders why such a person can be called a saint?
It's just defiled the word saint!
Indeed, the holy lady of Qinghuo is not afraid of these things at this time. The Lin family is powerful. She is also a famous holy lady in the north Wild Goose holy land, and most of these people are people.
”How dare you to use power for personal gain!”
A cold voice came from the outside. It was a woman with a nice voice and a domineering tone.
All eyes turned away.
A few meters away, a woman in a yellow dress came. She was followed by many women.
The yellow blouse woman is slim, holding hands, and gradually approaching. Many people are marveling at her appearance.
The moon is closed and the flowers are shy.
Queen of the moon!
Yan Yuexin is the head of all saints in the north Wild Goose holy land.