Looking at Zhang Chong, who was looking pale, the Pope sneered in her heart. This was the situation she wanted. She didn't expect that her plan to drive away the wolf and tiger was progressing so smoothly.

The Pope was not optimistic about Zhang Chong's strength at first, so he just tried it out. He didn't expect that now he would be in a situation where both sides suffered losses.

"Actually, there is no way. You can join me and become a member of my subordinates. In this way, with my protection, even if he gave the Privy Councilor the courage, he would not dare to be unable to get along with me directly." The Pope returned to his usual coldness and nobleness, and he was not afraid that the other party would not agree with the weights in his hand.

First of all, the other party is not familiar with the place, and he is a local snake here. Although he was a little weaker than the Privy Council before, the Privy Council was injured and his subordinates were unable to restrain him. This is the best time for Luo to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If Luo and his masters are good at seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they will be able to truly compete with the Privy Council.

"I appreciate your kindness. We are Chinese and will not join the enemy camp." Ah Li's position has always been very firm. He has no good impression of the Pope's organization, and it was just used by each other before.

Seeing that the other party is aggressive, how could he be so tyranted?

"Miss Ali, at this point, you have to consider the actual situation. This bad guy is not injured. Maybe I am still afraid of it. Now you are the only one who is dragging you down. Do you really think that there is no one under my pope?"

As soon as the words fell, more than twenty guys holding submachine guns rushed through the room.

"Give up your grudges and revenge." Ah Li was the ungrateful face of these foreigners who had seen.

"This is what you cunning Orientals taught me. If you don't surrender to me or die, do you choose the same?" Ah Li hesitated a little.

If he were alone, he would naturally not surrender. Now he has Zhang Chong.

It’s better to just surrender now and run away if you have the chance.

My side is controlled everywhere in Vatican, with the Pope on the one hand and the Archbishop of Privy Council, which is not easy to mess with.

"Let me consider it." Ah Li can only make plans to leave and watch now.

As long as Zhang Chong gets well, the two of them will naturally not be afraid. But she knew in her heart that if the two of them were not sincerely following the Pope, would the Pope cure Zhang Chong's injuries?

Speaking of Zhang Chong's injury, Ah Li was a little helpless. It was almost an hour ago, and this guy was still confused and still not awake.

Two days later, the Pope would come to drink with Ah Li every day.

Ah Li knew that there was medicine in the dish, but in order to make the Pope feel at ease, he had to take it.

The battle between the Pope and Archbishop of Privy Council is now in chaos. Blood bleeds occur every day in Vatican Gate, from officials to civilians, were affected. Pope Hua and Bishop of Privy Council, who are involved, did not face each other as rumored outside. It is said that they had not seen each other privately and had a drink and talk.

On this day, the pope finally couldn't stand it anymore, and she didn't hide her murderous aura when she came.

"Ali, today is the last day. I hope you think clearly, should you surrender to me or die?"

When Ali observed her expression, she knew that this girl could not hold back her breath. It seemed that Archbishop of Privy Council had already caused her heavy damage.

"I have to wait until Zhang Chong wakes up before he can make a decision on this matter." Ah Li said with a careless eye.

"I hate you mother-in-law and mother the most, I'm just stumbled around the bush. I don't have that good patience. Since you don't want to agree, you have to die." The pope shouted outside the door: "Come on, kill them for me."

Dozens of people rushed in outside and slapped their sweat slightly.

If Zhang Chong's injuries improved, the Pope still felt that these two Orientals could use them. However, Zhang Chong's injuries were not completely cured. Although Ah Li had considerable combat power, these days, he took her to visit some places in the group, and he was completely lukewarm and had no idea of ​​in-depth understanding.

These two people are no longer helping but stumbling blocks.

Ah Li didn't expect that the Pope's murderous intent would come so quickly. If he faced twenty small rushes alone, there would be one percent hope of escaping. But now Zhang Chong is injured, and the Pope is not as vulnerable as he showed last time. This woman must have her own trump card to save her life and does not want to show it to others.

Ali pulled Zhang Chong out and suddenly realized that she could not pull it.

Why can't he pull it? Even if he is seriously injured, he is just soft and soft.

It's weird.

"Cum." Everyone in the Pope made a gesture.

Before the sound of submachine guns could be heard, a sudden blast outside and a cloud of smoke rose.

More than forty people came to kill him.

The leader is Zhang Chong.

"Zhang Chong, why are you..." Ah Li looked at Zhang Chong who was heavy beside him, then looked at the man in a windbreaker at the door and was majestic with two guns on his waist. He couldn't believe it.

"That's fake." Zhang Chongxiao and touched his nose, "I'm sorry that I've worried you."

"Damn it." Ali gave Zhang Chong a coquettish look, "Don't hurt others like this next time."

This was so numb, and Zhang Chong's face turned red after hearing it.

The fairy beside him pinched his arm and said, "When did you get on again?"

Before Zhang Chong could answer, Hana Ziyan on the other side grabbed his ear.

Although the female killer behind him had no expression, his eyes made him feel cold.

Be careful. Safety is the priority.

Zhang Chong hurriedly changed the topic and said to the Pope: "How is it? Do you want everyone to ejaculate?"

This sentence flowed out of a man's mouth, and it was said to a delicate beauty. He was really hooligan. Following Zhang Chong, a group of brothers laughed and leaned back and forth, but Zhang Chong forgot where this was. The Pope of Vatican did not understand the black humor of China. Hearing the complete sentence, he couldn't find a laugh, but looked at Aris in surprise.

The once simple Aris can now understand the ambiguity in his words, but such words cannot be said to the Pope.

So he only explained the literal superficial meaning and just pretended to be confused. Zhang Chong knew that the little beauty of Aris was difficult to do, and he did not make a big fuss about this matter.

"Zhang Chong, I sincerely hope you can help me?" Seeing that Zhang Chong's injury has healed, the Pope also brought a group of people. If he had these people joining him, why would he worry about the big thing?

How could she not know about this little bit of Zhang Chong? She sneered secretly. This Ni was calculating and really treated herself as a fool.

Before coming, Zhang Chong made plans. It would be better to kill Privy Councillor Bishop, but in that case he would risk turning against the Pope. The best way was to hurt Privy Councillor Archbishop and give the Pope the capital to compete with him.

Zhang Chong was injured at that time, but he was cured that day. He only tried this in order to investigate the Pope's thoughts. He knew that Ah Li wanted to kill the Privy Councilor, but the two sides could not kill the Privy Councilor. He only benefited from Xiaobai's last time, and this method could only be used once, and it would not be effective if he used it again.

Of course, Zhang Chong would not fight to the death with the bishop for the beauty of the pope. While the two sides were fighting, Zhang Chong called Facai to take the brothers of Yifang to quietly develop his power in Vatican. Of course, he mainly built the local small gangs and sects, and then twisted them into ropes and fanned them in secret, making it impossible to stop the fight between the Pope and the Privy Council.

"Sincere?" Zhang Chong smiled sneered, "Your sincerity has been fed to the dog! No need to say more, if you put it away today, you will not give it up. You can't do it."

The pope's face was sometimes red and white, his little face twitched violently, and his fingernails were pierced into his palms, "It's so hateful. This Oriental man is so arrogant. Is this in his own territory? Or not to let go? Let's not talk about whether he can stop him or not. Even if he stops him, the price he pays is extraordinary. In this way, what should he do to compete with the Privy Councilor?

"Hope, we still have a chance to cooperate!" The pope smiled faintly, paused and said, "Where is that black box?"

"Black box? What black box?" Zhang Chonghuan's ability to be stupid is first-class.

The Pope was so angry that he cut his teeth, "It's the Pope's ceremony."

"Oh, if you don't say it, I almost forgot. Our agreement is that you will help me kill the Privy Councilor and I will give you a ceremony. Now it seems that this matter has been ruined." Zhang Chong shrugged and said.

"Boy, what's the use of keeping that thing?" The Pope's face was full of evil spirits, and it was not cute at all.

"I didn't expect other functions for the time being, but it can make you feel uncomfortable. This is better than anything else?" Zhang Chong smiled happily.

"You are so hateful." The Pope wanted to tear the boy apart.

"Goodbye, never see you again." Zhang Chong led a group of people out of the Pope's palace.

As soon as I left the gate, I saw the Privy Councillor bringing a group of people to kill him.

"Old man, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you looking for a thief?" Zhang Chong looked like a homely choreography.

Bishop Privy's mustache moved twice, and his face was so stinky that it was even worse than the stones in the pit: "Boy, all over the world, are you the first person who dares to say such words to my Bishop Privy?

"It's a great honor." Zhang Chong was not forced by the other party's momentum, but naturally talked about family matters, "Why, I want to fight?"

"If you support me, I can fight, but it will be meaningless to fight again now. The future is long, welcome to go back to Vatican again." The bishop retreated sideways, and hundreds of people lined up behind him. The formation was like welcoming the national leaders.

This time, Zhang Chong borrowed the tiger skin from Miaojiang to make the tiger flag, and he had hundreds of elite talents.

But I knew in my heart that the bishop’s subordinates were all elites of ten, and that the road they had to go in the future was still long.

Two powerful men of the world met in the air, and they really had a fight, but the time was wrong and the location was wrong.

Both of them are smart people, and they both remained strong in the last showdown.

People who have reached a certain position are very different from those who struggle nakedly. They have to keep a backup plan and cannot affect the future situation.

There is no doubt that the Bishop, although he is arrogant, is well aware of this.

Of course, Zhang Chong, a little slippery guy, seemed to have not gotten a good deal, but in fact he pushed his reputation to a new level.

There are only a handful of people in the world who can deal with the Pope and the Privy Council without falling below.

However, Zhang Chong remembered Xiao Teng, as if he was in his throat.

Xiao Teng's kung fu is a little worse than himself, so would his master be even better than the bishop?

It seems that the foundation of China cannot be underestimated.
Chapter completed!