With a scream, someone touched his butt. After Zhao Hailun screamed nervously, he found that Chen Fan was standing behind him.

"you…"

Zhao Hailun grabbed Chen Fan's arm, but his eyes rolled and fell down little by little.

"I told you all, don't get in the way."

Chen Fan said, picked up Zhao Hailun and stuffed it into the car, slammed the door and waved his hand.

The car actually turned its direction and drove away slowly.

"Damn..."

A taxi came towards him. The uncle driving looked tired and suddenly saw an unmanned Cayenne driving past him. He was stunned at that time. He rubbed his eyes, turned around and braked. At this time, he suddenly remembered the mysterious laughter of the test, one after another.

“Hahahahahahahahaha…”

"Hahahahahahahahaha..."

The fog is filled with yellow paper, and the snow on the ground has not yet melted. The weather here is so abnormal.

"Amitabha, Amitabha..."

The man clasped his hands together and bowed to all directions and then turned around and drove away.

——Cut—

Near the outer ring road, in a tall European church, a blonde man stood in front of the huge statue of the god, standing silently, Zhongli ran in from outside, "He is here, he is here! He is here! Hurry up, call people!"

The man seemed not surprised, turned around and looked at Zhongli coldly in a messy manner, "Is this where you should come?"

"You..." Zhongli was stunned because she found that the man in front of her was not much the same as before. His eyes and his voice were so cold that she was very uncomfortable.

"Get out!" The man had a gloomy face and scolded him.

Zhongli was completely confused when he was dailu on the spot, "What do you mean?"

"If you ask you to get out, you'll get out. There's not so much nonsense."

At the entrance of the stairs behind him, Chen Fan put his hands in his pocket and walked up with a shaking figure.

The man's eyes did not move, his hands were placed on his chest, and he still looked at the statue of the god who was high above with great devotion, without saying anything. At this time, he looked at Zhongli again, and his feet softened and fell directly to the ground. As he rolled and crawled, the ground was wet, "You, you can't do this. I promised that you should protect me! You!"

"Bang!"

After the words fell, Zhongli seemed to be bounced away by invisible huge force, and suddenly hit the pillar in the room. He got up with a grunt. Before he could speak, a mouthful of blood was already gushing out. She covered her chest and fell again, looking at the elegant man with an incredible look, "You..."

“jiàn    huò.”

The man snorted coldly. This time he did not use the stiff Chinese, but used authentic English. To be precise, his pronunciation was "Bichi".

The original meaning of "Bichi" is fā    qíng's bitch. The extended meaning is yín    dàng, a lowly, vicious, unhappy woman. Zhongli never thought that her charming self would be so despised by this man, and even more so that the so-called long-lasting world would be so frivolous. Her eyes were full of anger and resentment. She gritted her teeth, "You!"

"Stinky biǎo     zǐ!"

With a sound of footsteps, a man rushed up, sweating and panting, but as soon as he came up, he felt something was wrong. Before he could react, his body suddenly stiffened and "Puchi".

Blood splattered out, and then the blood disappeared again, and at the same time his neck twisted and disappeared.

"puff."

Another light sound, Zhongli fell down, and before the person could land, he disappeared again.

The temple is still spotless, as if everything is still the same.

Chen Fan looked at the drop of blood on the ground when Zhongli fell down, expressionless.

"What a yín    dàng and despicable woman."

The man did not look at Chen Fan, but turned his back to her, "Although I used her, I looked down on her from the bottom of my heart. If such a Bichi died here, God would be angry. What do you think?"

"She is still too naive. How many good ends have traitors ended up since ancient times? What's more, in the eyes of you, even if she is charming, she is just a lowly mud breed. To a certain extent, she is not even as good as a dog."

"You are a smart person." The man finally turned around, "There are few guys in Zhongzhou who can be regarded by me. If you want to say there is, you can be considered one."

"It's a pity that you are not a woman." Chen Fan looked at the face that made him feel a little ashamed. As a traditional straight man, he felt a little regretful for him. He was like a delicate work of art, and he looked so beautiful that he looked extremely beautiful.

"Hmph." The man seemed to know what Chen Fan meant. Suddenly, he smiled charmingly, "You shouldn't be here, do you know?"

"I came here to solve the problem as soon as possible."

"bite."

The ghost sword Guluan poked the ground, and in Chen Fan's hand, it seemed to turn into a crutch, "Go on."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious."

The man looked quite relaxed, as if he was already sure to win, "Your opponent is not me."

"What's the meaning?"

"I don't want to get my hands wet with dirty blood."

The man looked at his palm with his eyelids hanging down, as if he was very satisfied with his slender hands, "Your opponent is behind you."

Chen Fan's eyes tilted back and looked over. In the dark, there were countless figures behind Chen Fan.

They are all black robes and look at their outfits, they look a bit like the Euro missionaries. The common feature is that everyone has a golden cross hanging on their chests, which is very bright and eye-catching.

“The Holy Cross Order.”

Chen Fan's eyes still did not change much, and he looked at them coldly.

"Do you know? In my opinion, you Chinese people or those island countries, you are all a group of monkeys with hair loss, dirty, barbaric, rude, and not worth mentioning. Decades ago, we mobilized only a few hundred people to rob the prosperous imperial capital, but your army and citizens were frightened and trembled and dared not move, looking like a group of pigs to be slaughtered. After so long, it seems that it is still the same now. Do you know why you Chinese people are so vulgar? Because you lack faith, you do not believe in God, do not believe in Buddhism, and no one believes in it. You shout that people conquer heaven. In reality, you often show a servant under the power of money. They are arrogant and domineering inside and weak and incompetent outside. This is a sacred place, and you are dirty and vulgar beasts like you should not appear. Your appearance is a blasphemy to God and cannot be forgiven."
Chapter completed!