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Chapter 3900 ask for an antidote

After resting for the night, Ye Fan decided to attack St. Rod's Cathedral today.

He originally planned to punch in directly as usual, but this time the door of the church was open, seeming to welcome him in.

Of course Ye Fan, who is a talented and bold person, would not refuse, so I walked in with such a big approach.

This church belongs to Arnold. Yes, that's right. After discussion between the four of them, Arnold was finally pushed out and asked to communicate with Ye Fan to see what he was going to do, or what he was doing.

What does such a master do when he comes to the West?

"You are the one who tore down countless churches and then looked for the cardinal."

Arnold sat on the stage, wearing the unique robes of a cardinal.

"You are one of the four cardinals of the Holy See? It doesn't seem like anything!"

Ye Fan looked at Arnold and seemed a little dissatisfied. He curled his lips.

"I am Bishop Arnold. Why did you come to me with such a big battle? If you can't give me a reason, then you can consider leaving your life here."

How could Bishop Arnold, who had always been in a high position, have any patience? Seeing Ye Fan's unruly look, he also lost the intention to talk to him.

"I don't know who from your Holy See poisoned my people. I came here to find the antidote, and I'm afraid most people don't recognize this poison."

Ye Fan snorted coldly, he came here just to call for punishment, and of course he couldn't lose in terms of momentum.

"Poison? Stop spewing blood here. How can you be sure that this poison was poisoned by someone from our Holy See? Besides, who are you? I don't even know you, so how can I poison you?"

Arnold looked indifferent, and then stared at Mark directly.

"This kind of poison is unique to your Holy See, and there is no way to imitate it anywhere else."

Of course, Ye Fan saw that Arnold didn't want to admit his guilt, but due to Nan Yu, he still suppressed his anger and did not take action.

"What are you talking about? How could we, the Holy See, use poison? We act openly and aboveboard, so don't stop spitting blood here."

Arnold seemed to have thought of something and immediately denied it entirely.

"I'm telling you, it's useless for you to deny it here, this is your poison!"

Ye Fan took out a small bottle with his backhand and threw it towards Arnold. This was what he had exhausted his cultivation and forced it out of Nan Yu.

Seeing this vial, Arnold's expression changed drastically. Isn't this the poison that the Vatican uses to secretly control people? Why did someone expose the matter to the public?

Isn't it said that people who are easy to control are within their own limits? How could there be such a big mistake? But now he has no choice but to stabilize Ye Fan first, and then kill and silence him.

"You are asking for an antidote. We don't have it here yet. I'm afraid you have to wait a little longer. You have to know that it also takes time to prepare the antidote."

Arnold's smile was very hypocritical, but it was difficult for Mark to expose him at this time.

"I believe that your Holy See has a great cause and will be able to find out where I live. I'll tell you without bothering you. Just give it to me when the time comes."

Ye Fan was not polite at all, he was not a person who wronged himself.

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