The middle-aged man who led twelve people to worship the statue of the Qinglong Emperor stared at Chen Qiye with a look of "You are so funny" in his expression.

Then he asked, "What did you say?"

Chen Qiye looked at him silently, wondering whether he should take action first. After all, no matter how they look at the scene, it looks like a cult scene.

But what they worshipped was the statue of the Qinglong Emperor?

It has to be carefully considered for this matter.

"I said..." Chen Qiye was silent for a moment, and then asked: "My superior received the news that there were remnants of the Blood Temple nearby, so he sent me here to investigate."

"It seems that the remnants of the Blood Temple are talking about you, right?" Chen Qiye said slowly with his eyes narrowed, and while speaking, he was also ready to take action.

However, beyond his expectations, the middle-aged man in front of him did not react: "The remnants of the Blood Temple?"

"Please don't call us remnants, we are just peripheral disciples of the Blood Temple." The middle-aged man admitted openly that he was a member of the Blood Temple, and he was not embarrassed at all. He just complained about the "remnants" that Chen Qiye said.

Chen Qiye looked at him with some wonder. Don’t this guy know that the remnants of the Blood Temple are now rats crossing the street that everyone shouted and beat?

"Don't look at me that way." The middle-aged man said, "I know what you are thinking."

"We are different from the Blood Temples outside. We are regular. Unlike the guys outside who are lying to deceive people under the guise of the Blood Temple, we are truly part of the teachings of the Blood Temple!"

"He is the real disciple of the Blood Temple, not those guys who stigmatize the Blood Temple!"

The middle-aged man explained to Chen Qiye very sincerely that he might have said much to him because he saw that Chen Qiye had a good attitude and had no idea of ​​taking action.

Chen Qiye looked at him in surprise. Since this guy understood, he actually dared to talk to him like this?

And he has already revealed his identity? When he knew that he was from the Ministry of Public Security, he dared to tell himself that he was a remnant of the Blood Temple? Oh no, is he a disciple of the Blood Temple outside?

Is this guy's brain tricky?

Chen Qiye raised his face and said in a serious voice: "Since you have already admitted that you are from the Blood Temple, then come with me!"

No matter what, scare them first, Chen Qiye thought silently.

"Haha, you don't have to use such words to deceive us." The middle-aged man said with a chuckling, "Besides, this is our territory, and whoever catches whom may be arrested may not be able to do it."

"Of course, I mean to say this just to improve my confidence, not to say this to you."

"Although I'm very embarrassed, I still want to say sorry to you."

"You can't catch us." The middle-aged man said, chuckling at Chen Qiye.

"Oh?" Chen Qiye looked at him in a little surprised, "So sure?"

"Are you a four-yuan gentleman?" Only the four-yuan gentleman himself had no choice, Chen Qiye thought so.

But then, the middle-aged man shook his head: "I am not a four-yuan gentleman, and there is no four-yuan gentleman nearby."

Chen Qiye couldn't help but be happy: "Then you dare to say such things to me?"

He didn't feel anything at all, but now he feels that the idiot in the Blood Temple is a bit arrogant.

"Of course, because we have the dragon vein clone passed down by Emperor Qinglong."

"The one you see now is our dragon vein clone."

"You didn't see it?" The middle-aged man looked at Chen Qiye with a smile, with his expression quite a bit of beating, as if he was mocking, and as if he was pitiful Chen Qiye.

Chen Qiye looked at him in amazement, and then he poked out his spiritual power. Is this guy obviously a physical body?

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why doesn’t this guy’s body beat? And he can’t sense his body temperature?

Chen Qiye suddenly realized that what this guy said was probably true, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and grabbed the man's shoulder.

As a result, I got nothing.

The man in front of him, the man who made him feel extremely real, is an illusory illusion?

Chen Qiye was shocked. This dragon vein clone is too strong, right? Is it still taught them by Emperor Qinglong? Then why doesn’t he, the genuine heir of the Qinglong bloodline, know this?

"Haha, you see, right?" The middle-aged man laughed, and then he was too lazy to continue pretending. He waved his hand to the twelve people behind him and said, "You guys retreat."

The twelve people answered in unison, and then their bodies dissipated in front of Shen Qiye's eyes.

With the help of the spiritual power exploration network that had been laid out, Chen Qiye discovered that after the twelve people turned into a wisp of blue smoke, a force penetrated into the ground, but immediately disappeared from his perception range under the guidance of some mysterious force.

Chen Qiye fell silent. He stared at the middle-aged man and realized that there must be some inside information about this person appearing here.

Before he could ask, the middle-aged man couldn't help but say, "I received revelation, which told me that when I came to this place at this time, I would meet a noble man."

"It seems that you are the noble man."

"Hello, my name is Xing Yizheng, one of the ten executives of the Demon City Branch of the Blood God Temple." He said friendly to Chen Qiye, and even bowed to him.

Chen Qiye stared at Xing Yizheng blankly. Why didn’t this guy play according to the routine?

And the amount of information here is too sufficient.

"Revelation?" Chen Qiye repeated it and then asked, "What revelation? Whose?"

"Well, it's naturally a revelation from the senior executives of the Blood Temple. I am just a small executive and I'm not qualified to know the information from the senior executives."

Chen Qiye nodded slightly and looked at Xing Yizheng thoughtfully.
Chapter completed!