"If the Pope really comes this time, then you can greet him well." Mu Feng smiled again.

The few people were stunned, and Babaka couldn't help asking, "Boss, where are you?"

"If I guess correctly, it's not just the Pope who came this time, Domon will come too. Since he is coming, I'll wait for him."

The last time the two of them had a very embarrassing fight, Mu Feng almost died. Now he has successfully stood in the realm of tribulation. He may be weak in the strength level of Duomong, but Mu Feng still has a chance, and there is the biggest reason why Duomong's realm is still unstable.

Who is Cain? He is the ancestor of the blood clan. Even Jehovah was not sure to kill him, so he did not hesitate to put the curse. If it weren't for natural disasters, I was afraid that he would still be alive now. Domeng was just a weak blood clan. He had obtained such powerful energy at once and would not be able to refine it in the short term.

During the battle of China, Mu Feng had made many analysis in his mind. He was not strong enough before and didn’t understand very well, but now he is gradually clear in his mind.

Whether it is Song Qiao or Duomeng, they all integrate the power of others. Others are always others, not their own, and there will always be disadvantages. Song Qiao will not say it anymore. Perhaps they are still encouraged now, and they don’t know that the existence of the devouring beast is just relying on that huge power.

As for Domion, Kibuki recalled that he could separate the last battle. If he could really control his power well, he would be a strong man of the same level as Susano and Amaterasu, but when he met Susano, he did not have the power to fight back. This is the difference.

In addition, another reason why Mu Feng was sure to kill Domon this time was Lucifer. This strong man who used special means to hide in Cleo's body should not be underestimated. Even if he was injured, he could not feel how powerful he was.

Does Lucifer really have no strength to kill Domeng?

Mu Feng would not fully believe this. Maybe it wasn't like this. Instead, exerting his strength to kill Domeng would cause other trauma to himself, and it would be more than worth the effort, so he would let him take action. On the other hand, perhaps Lucifer wanted to test Mu Feng at that time.

Of course, this was just Mu Feng's unilateral guess. It was impossible to be sure of what happened. However, Lucifer dared to swear with his soul that he would stand with him in the future, so there was no need to worry about other things. He also knew that whether it was Jehovah or the guy named Satan, Lucifer had a great hatred in his heart. It was better to join the gang than to do it alone.

To put it simply, Mu Feng needs him if he wants to win over Lucifer, and Lucifer also needs Mu Feng.

After the agreement was made, several people disbanded.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Huizi secretly left London and contacted the people of the Eight Sects to rush to the Alder Gold Mine in West Africa. Cleo and the other two remained highly vigilant, but Mu Feng completely restrained his breath and he was waiting.

It was so peaceful this night.

Under this calmness, it is full of undercurrents.

At this time, in a room, Mu Feng hugged Shu Zining tightly, as if he couldn't let go at all. This was his own woman, so reluctant to leave before parting.

When Mu Feng's own plan told Shu Zining, she cried. She didn't want to follow those people, she didn't want to leave Mu Feng, but she was a rational woman, knew what it meant to do, and she knew that she could not just be a vase with appearance.

She doesn't care about those holy bodies and not holy bodies at all. She just wants to contribute to her man, even if it's very meager.

"I don't want to leave you." Hugging Mu Feng tightly, Shu Zining raised her head, and tears appeared in her eyes.

After a long breath, Mu Feng held the beautiful cheek and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. "I don't want to leave either, and I shouldn't let my woman bear all this, but......"

Without saying anything, Shu Zining tiptoed and kissed Mu Feng's mouth, kissed affectionately, and tears came out again. After letting go, he said, "I understand, can I wait for me, okay?"

"I'm waiting for you!"

"Are you tired? If you are tired, just sleep for a while." Mu Feng said with concern.

Shu Zining shook her head, "I don't want it, I want you to hold me."

"Silly girl!"

There was no one else in the room, only one man, one man, hugged each other tightly, and each other could feel each other's heartbeat.

Neither Wang Luoshan nor Alex came to disturb the two of them. They knew that Shu Zining was not feeling well, nor Mu Feng felt well. At this time, what they said was unnecessary. The most important thing was to keep this tranquility and warmth in them.

It's late at night.

The city lights are still so dazzling. Compared with other cities, London nights are a little more quiet and elegant. However, no one knows what will happen under this tranquility.

somewhere.

An old man was wearing very ordinary clothes, while five people next to him were wearing white clothes all over his body, surrounding the old man.

"Have you found it?"

One responded respectfully, "His Majesty the Pope, he has found the hotel they stayed in."

The pope nodded slightly, "Did you find the shadow of that Chinese?"

"No, he should still be in South Africa. According to our investigation, South Africa is in chaos. The government forces have begun to completely wipe out local armed forces and drug lords. The two largest forces have been disintegrated. Although the rest of the forces are resisting, I believe that they will give up their resistance if they can't hold on for long."

The pope smiled, "It seems that he is determined to win the diamond mine, and it is also true that the situation in South Africa would have been chaotic. If he hadn't gone, perhaps the government forces would not have had such a big move."

Several people nodded without saying a word.

After hesitating for a moment, the pope asked again, "Did the blood clan move?"

"No, Domeng's move is so strange. There were three prince-level masters two days ago. Don't kill them but there was no action. We just didn't understand why he attacked this Chinese. It is said that they also seemed to be catching the Chinese woman."

"Oh?" The pope became interested and chuckled twice, "It seems we are really guessing it right. That Chinese is definitely not simple. It's a pity that he is not here tonight."

"His Majesty the Pope, will you do it now?"

The pope looked at the direction of the hotel and sighed. The adult had already given a death order. If he could not catch the Chinese woman tonight, his life would be difficult to save. Therefore, he would be caught no matter what.

A few seconds later, the Pope turned his head and looked at three of the five, "Sean is dead, Best is seriously injured, and now you are only three of you. Cleo asked me to deal with it. Alger is not weak now, and you have another descendant of the dark wizard, so I will leave it to you."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

After saying that, the Pope turned around and looked at the other two, "You arrest people, and be careful of the blood clan at any time. I always feel that Domon is back tonight."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

But one of them hesitated, bit his teeth, and asked, "His Majesty the Pope, what should we do if the blood clan really appears?"

The pope stood with his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards the hotel. At the same time, the voice came, "Our purpose is to catch that woman, it is best not to cause trouble. Of course, if the blood clan really wants to fight us, it will be killed."

In another place.

Domon sat in an extended RV, still savoring the red wine in his glass, with a playful smile on his lips, "Is that person back?"

"No."

Domon's pupils shrank, and the smile on his face suddenly became gloomy, "But I really hope he will come back, I will kill him with my own hands."

The prince of the blood clan next to him didn't understand that for a woman, Domeng did this to make enemies for the blood clan. The Chinese man was very strong, and no one was his opponent except Domeng. Once he failed, he could imagine what the blood clan would face.

Domon discovered the prince's thoughts and pinched his throat, "Please remember, this is my decision."

"Yes...yes, yes!" The prince's pale face was pinched red.

He let go of his hand and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp. "You don't understand. This person must die. We are already enemies. My investigation of him. This person will be revenge. Only when he dies, the blood clan will be peaceful. If he does not die, the blood clan will be upset."

Domeng was not born high. He was just an earl when he had not received Cain's blood. However, he was not a mindless person. He thoroughly investigated Mu Feng when he came back from China. Even though he thought Mu Feng was dead at that time, Mu Feng appeared in the West later, which made him absolutely cautious.

"Master Domeng, the people of the Holy See also want to attack them. The old Pope has come in person. What should we do?"

"Watch the show!"

"Watch the show?"

"Let's watch the show first. The old pope came in person. They seemed to be the same as our purpose as we were to catch Mu Feng's woman, so let them catch it." Domon smiled meaningfully.

The subordinates investigated that Mu Feng had not come back, but Duomeng still came. He felt that maybe Mu Feng had already come back, but just lurking. Maybe he really didn't come back. He was not sure. As for watching a show, he wanted to see if Mu Feng appeared. If he didn't show up, he wouldn't plan to show up. Just let the Holy See catch someone, and create an enemy for the Holy See to accompany the Holy See to the people who are in the Holy See.

If Mu Feng appears, Domeng will be ready to kill him tonight.

Inside the hotel.

Mu Feng looked at Cleo and the other two, "They are here, be careful."

"Well, damn it, it's a good thing, I can't help it." Now, whenever I mention the Holy See, Cleo is very angry.

"You two are also careful. Apart from the Pope, there are three people who are not weak." Mu Feng reminded.

Babaka and Alger nodded at the same time, "Yes."

At this time, a voice came from outside, "Cleo, come out."

"Shet!" Cleoten disappeared into the room, and the next moment he appeared outside the hotel, looking at the old figure on the roof opposite, "You come and die!"

The Pope laughed, "The bloodline of the three tribes is indeed very powerful, but can you completely control it?"

"Kill you enough!"

Huh ~
Chapter completed!