Vol 2 Chapter 6823: Slap on your own, otherwise, die

Chapter 6823 Slap yourself, otherwise, die
Matt just turned his head and glanced at Ye Lingtian, his metallic face remained unchanged.
"Are you going to plead for him?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Lingtian's face couldn't hold back.
This kid is not only a strong aura, but also has a good grasp of the whole situation.
As long as he nodded in agreement, he believed that Matt would immediately let the kid go.
But what he now represents is the attitude of the Temple of Zeus, and it is absolutely impossible to agree.
Bowing his head means that the Temple of Zeus bowed his head in front of outsiders and a wild god.
This is not good for the Temple of Zeus.
But if it is denied, it also means that the life and death of this believer can only be at the mercy of others.
Feeling that things were a little tricky, Ye Lingtian felt doubts in his heart.
How could the people under the mere wild gods grasp their weakness so accurately?
Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly remembered the news he heard last night, that many of the believers of the twelve main gods had mixed into the temple under his command to gain the opportunity to show their skills.
Looking at Matt again, Ye Lingtian was very sure that this person was definitely a member of a certain main hall.
"Whether you can report your name, I will report this matter truthfully to Lord Zeus. If you are willing to wait, we can wait for Lord Zeus to make a decision."
After saying this, Ye Lingtian's heart was tense.
If this person is really a believer in other temples, as he guessed, then things will be a big deal.
Neither side will give in easily, and only the presence of Lord Zeus can suppress this matter.
And if his subordinates brought such a thing to Lord Zeus, Lord Zeus would definitely be unhappy, and his hope of promotion was completely lost.
Matt's palm slowly exerted force, and the caught believer's feet swayed.
With Matt's icy voice, the feet shook more violently, and the power of faith suddenly jumped out of the believer's body. Even with such a roar, Matt's voice could not be suppressed.
"This person ignores the facts, ignores the experience of the believers in the Temple of the Lord, and makes a mockery of the identity of the Temple of Zeus."
"Ignore the demands of the Temple of the Lord of Light, speak out against my Lord of Light, and have no respect for me. Such narrow-minded and short-sighted idiots are definitely not members of the Temple of Zeus."
"Today, I will clean up these traitors for the Temple of Zeus. For a little favor, I don't need to thank you."
The roar stopped, and before the brilliance dissipated, a corpse flew from it to the ground.
The whole place was silent.
Ye Lingtian's heart was full of anger, and he could not wait to behead this person here immediately.
But as soon as he rushed out a step, he stopped.
For nothing else, it is precisely because he now represents the Temple of Zeus that he cannot act rashly because of his own future.
People are already dead, so there is no need to do things for them anymore. The most important thing is to protect the existing interests.
Ye Lingtian took a deep breath, the coldness in his eyes unabated.
"In my temple of Zeus, everything is done according to the rules. You are now breaking the rules. Come with us and don't force me to do it."
Matt folded his arms and looked at Ye Lingtian proudly.
"rule?"
"How can I remember that this kid said that the rule here is that the weak eat the strong. Since I am stronger than him, I will kill him."
"Could it be that what the followers of the Temple of Zeus said in front of so many people would not count?"
Facing Matt's rhetorical question, Ye Lingtian felt annoyed.
This guy is really not simple, and it is definitely not something that wild gods can cultivate.
However, since you want to use the law of the weak, don't blame me.
Ye Lingtian took a deep breath.
"Since Your Excellency recognizes the weak, let me meet you and see who is stronger."
Seeing that the two were about to fight, as a ray of light faded away, Ares, the of war, stood in front of Ye Lingtian, his icy face was full of anger.
"What, do you want to mix things up between the juniors?"
"As a believer in the Temple of Zeus, do you want to participate in the struggle for a temple that has just been established for three and a half years?"
"Take ten thousand steps back, you have to look at the owner when you beat the dog. Are you not taking my God of War Ares too seriously?"
Although Ares, the of war, was angry, the words in this version were extraordinarily calm.
As if to state an extraordinary thing.
As long as you dare to do it, I will do it.
This is the of Ares, the of war.
Even if the opponent is a person from the Temple of Zeus, he has no fear.
As a of war, Ares now dares to do anything to anyone, even if Qin Yichen wants to do it, no one can stop him.
Ye Lingtian clenched his teeth. Although his subordinates made a mistake in this matter, in front of so many people, he was humiliated by a wild believer first, and now he was completely suppressed by Ares, the of war.
His face was a little difficult.
Turning to look at Matt on the side, Ye Lingtian's eyes were full of anger.
"You are very good, I will remember you."
Ye Lingtian turned around abruptly, feeling a sense of unhappiness in his heart.
It was clearly to vent his anger for his own subordinates, but he didn't expect things to develop to this point.
However, since the backing behind this wild is the of war Ares, the whole thing will end here, and it is not something he can continue to mix.
You can only report it truthfully, and then make a decision in person after Lord Zeus sees it one day.
It's just that the content of this report was written by him himself, and the content will naturally be a bit biased. At that time, he can teach the of war Ares a good lesson.
But just as he turned around, there was a man standing in front of him.
On the slightly pale face, there is a warm smile, like the spring breeze in March, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable.
Look at how this person is dressed.
He was wearing a black-colored robe, decorated with gold threads, with dragons and phoenixes circling on it, as if a picture of another world appeared on the clothes, not just a pair of embroidery.
The aura is almost imperceptible, and it looks no different from an ordinary mortal.
But the more this is the case, the more vigilant Ye Lingtian's heart is.
Can mortals step into the sky and approach themselves quietly?
Obviously not.
The only explanation why this person looks like this is that he hides his breath so well that he can even reach his side silently.
It was too easy for him to attack himself, and it could even be said that there would be no suspense in the outcome of the battle.
It will only be his defeat.
Looking at the person in front of him, Ye Lingtian felt that things were more difficult than he originally expected.
"Who are you."
Although he was vigilant in his heart, Qin Yichen's smile was too friendly, which made him unconsciously press Qin Yichen's speculation about his attack to the bottom.
Qin Yichen made a casual move, and opened a painting fan in his hand. He ignored Ye Lingtian's words and just looked at the group of believers who participated in the trial.
"Just now, who is slandering the Temple of the Lord of Light, and slaps him thirty, otherwise, none of you will survive today."