Three days later

Ye Ying looked out from the house and saw the movie posters posted all over the streets and alleys of Wuhun City.

In these posters are the solitary photos of Matilda's sad face, the solitary photos of Lyon's handsome disappearing in the darkness, and the scene where Lyon and Stanfield died together in the end.

Ye Ying looked at it for a while and then retracted her head.

Without the company of the Buddha, the road was a little bored.

The Buddha often went into seclusion to study some things. He said that he had been like this for the five years when Ye Ying had not awakened his martial soul. He suddenly felt uncomfortable if he didn't study it.

This time, the Buddha suddenly said that he had sparked the inspiration of Little Mars, so he began to retreat from when Ye Ying left Wuhun City. Until now, Ye Ying has returned and he has not come back yet.

Ye Ying didn't know what the Buddha was studying. He asked the Buddha, but the Buddha only said he missed home.

Maybe the Buddha is studying how to go home.

Ye Ying rubbed the handle of the chair boredly.

I don’t know how many people have done this position, and the hands are plated out of patina.

The elephant finally stopped in front of the Pope's house.

The guards of the Pope's house kept floating towards the elephant.

They can see the room elephant once in a long time, and some have never even seen it.

Ye Ying walked out of the house, jumped down from the edge of the back of the house, drilled into the shadow of the ground as soon as he was about to touch the ground to resolve inertia, and then exposed his head from the big steps of the Pope's Hall.

"teacher!"

"I'm back!"

Ye Ying shouted excitedly into the Pope's Hall.

He is the only one who yells here.

Bibidong walked out with a smile and picked up Ye Ying from the shadow.

"Teacher, I've brought Winier back." Ye Ying pointed at Fang Xiang and said.

Bibidong nodded gently.

Winier followed the rope ladder to the ground, and then walked towards Bibidong under the instructions of Nie Bei and Su Hang.

Nie Bei and Su Hang left quietly.

"The flower of the empire, Winier." Bibidong said dignifiedly.

Winier lowered her head and said, "It makes you laugh."

No matter how good an actor is, he is just an actor, and is not worth mentioning in front of the Pope of the Temple of War.

"There is nothing wrong with being an actor." Bibidong whispered.

Bibidong's thoughts have been baptized by milk tea.

In her opinion, as long as you can make money, everything is good.

The premiere situation in various places has been reported to her desk. Based on these, she estimated that "This Soul Master is Not Too Cold" can bring at least 20 million gold soul coins in a short period of time, which is not the additional income of the first movie in the history of film.

According to her agreement with Ye Ying, the income from filming of the movie was also one-third of her.

When the money is paid, she can recruit a titled Douluo for the Pope Palace.

She has confirmed the candidate, but the money is short.

Now she looks like she looks at an excellent actor like Winier.

"Come in, let's talk in detail." Bibidong walked into the hall with Ye Ying in his arms.

Ye Ying's cheeks were in the softness of Bibidong's chest. He remained silent, only his eyes blinked.

Winier kept up.

"The Spirit Hall has the ability to support you as Duke of Patrick, and can also help you stabilize the situation and eliminate opposition." Bibidong said straight to the point.

There are two kinds of voices inside the Patrick family.

One is to support Winier as Duke Patrick at any cost.

Another way is to take advantage of the Duke's Corps being still there to start a wave of resource sales that are like fishing, and sell all the resources in the Duke's Corps. The Patrick family has been rich for a century and is waiting for a comeback.

Although the Patrick family was able to rely on the Duke of Patrick to be self-sufficient, their living standards were at the bottom among the seven Dukes in the Barack Kingdom, which were similar to the ordinary Marquis family.

They believed that paying a great price to preserve the name of Duke Patrick would lead to the Patrick family's situation worse, and even falling to the level of the Earl family, in name only.

It would be better to sell the duke's title and make a fortune. At least their generation can still be prosperous and prosperous.

This voice mainly comes from the family's side-sects. The treatment of side-sect members has always been inferior to that of the Duke's directs. This time they received a secret instructed by a direct member who was dissatisfied with the Duke's becoming the Duke. They promoted the idea of ​​selling the Duke's consular protection and gaining wealth in the clan, which made people panic.

Bibidong said lightly: "For Ye Ying's sake, the Spirit Hall can also not repay any benefits for the Patrick family."

Winier was stunned.

For Ye Ying's sake, the Wuhun Palace wants nothing and help her for free?

Is Ye Ying's face so big?

Ye Ying blinked innocently in Bibidong's arms.

"However, the Spirit Palace needs a promise from you." Bibidong whispered.

Winier asked solemnly: "What promise?"

She knew that what Bibidong wanted was not the promise of the Flower of the Empire, but the promise of the Duke of Patrick.

"Maybe suddenly one day, the Kingdom of Barack wants to convert to the arms of the angel God. By then, I hope you can lead the Patricks to make the right choice." Bibidong said slowly.

Winier's delicate body shook, and she raised her head, her eyes full of shock.

Bibidong chuckled, "Will you?"

Winier was silent. She was too young to make a judgment for a while.

However, she has been away all year round and has no sense of belonging to the Barak Kingdom, and even feels a little disgusted by the unfair treatment her family has received in the Kingdom.

"If there was a day, I might not be able to convince the elders in the family." Winier whispered.

Bibidong smiled at the corner of his eyes: "The Spirit Palace will help you convince them."

Winier pursed her lips.

"The Spirit Hall helps you as Duke of Patrick without asking for anything in return, as long as you make a promise. Isn't such a deal worthwhile?" Bibi Dong lowered his head and pinched Ye Ying's face.

Ye Ying tried hard to avoid it in the opposite direction, almost trapping her entire face into her deep ditch.

Bibi Dong's face turned slightly red and he put his hands down crampedly.

But Ye Ying had no intention of making her face come out.

Bibidong spat in his heart.

Little bad guy!

"Can I think about it?" Winier hesitated.

Bibidong shook his head gently: "No, you can only agree now or find another way out."

Bibidong felt that Winier had no other choice.

Winier's heart was heavy.

"The Spirit Hall can also help you find your father." Bibidong said casually.

Winier said in surprise: "Do you know where my father is?"

"There are some clues." Bibidong said leisurely.

She couldn't be sure, but she felt it was a thousand ways to flow.

Because she did not find any clues in the intelligence network of the Wuhun Hall.

This is a clue in itself.

Qian Daoliu has many criminal records and has been doing illegal work without hiding it from her for many years.

She is 80% sure that this matter is related to Qiandaoliu.

Winier took a deep breath: "As long as I can find my father, I am willing to help the Spirit Hall obtain the Barak Kingdom."

"Don't tell others about the agreement between us. We will arrange for you to go back to the Kingdom of Barak this afternoon. After returning, the only thing you have to do is to wait patiently." Bibidong nodded.

Winier said sincerely: "Thank you."
Chapter completed!