Qi Dangxian and Jiuheng returned to the capital of Jade Kingdom, and then took a plane back to Penglai.
Sitting in the first class cabin, Qi couldn't help but ask: "How far apart do you think Clark and I are now?"
Jiuheng thought thoughtfully and said: "You have defeated so many people. I am afraid you have lost hundreds of lives on this trip. Your aura has been accumulated to the extreme. Moreover, I feel that your aura seems to have more power."
Big changes!”
"You are now at an absolute peak. Even if you use holy water, you may not be better than this."
"However, I didn't see Clark, so I don't know what's going on with him. It's hard to tell how long it will take."
"If it's Clark who fought me last time, then I think your winning rate is still 70%."
After hearing this, Qi Dangxian nodded slightly and said: "You are right, my aura has undergone some changes, and the things in the park have given me some insights. Moreover, within a few days, so many people were killed in one breath.
, has made my mind complete and invincible. When I go back this time, I will kill Clark, this powerful enemy."
He and Clark had fought countless times, both in civil and military situations. They had both suffered losses and taken advantage of each other.
But this time, it's not just about stopping, but about standing on the ring and fighting a fight that can be said to carry the fate of the two countries.
The outcome of this battle will be closely watched by people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, as well as by Americans, and may even determine the election between Zuo Chen and You Xin.
Jiuheng said: "However, your plan to kill people in the Jade Kingdom will definitely be exposed, and someone will come to deal with you to ensure that Clark can win."
Qi Ding said casually: "They have people, and I also have people... Haha, my mother will arrange everything."
Jiuheng looked stunned and said, "Are you a mama's boy?"
Qi Dangxian wanted to shave both ears of this shabby monk. He was so good at talking, wasn't he?
"You don't have a mother, so you envy me." Qi Dingxian said coldly.
"Fuck, it hurts my heart!" After Jiuheng heard this, he fell back as if he had been hit hard, covering his heart.
Here in Penglai, there is no Gagong fever, and the weather makes people feel much more comfortable.
It's not good if the weather is too hot. After all, no one wears black stockings... Bah, it's hard to avoid being too hot and making people feel irritable.
After landing, Qi Dangxian called Duan Tianya and Liu Bingwei to get a brief understanding of the recent information. Nothing major happened recently, but this martial arts conference was hyped up by Song Pu.
Then, Qi Dangxian went directly to Sun Yingshu's villa, but his wife was not there. She also had a lot of business to be busy with in Penglai.
Not long after arriving in the villa, Qi Dangxian received a call from a foreign country. It was actually the group leader Robben.
"Archbishop Qi, on the order of His Majesty the Pope, I came to Penglai to give you support!" Robben said in a deep voice.
"Captain Erwin, you're here. Should I pick you up, or should I give you an address and come over by yourself?" Qi asked casually.
"Just give me your address, Archbishop Avada." Robben's voice suddenly became unhappy.
Qi Dangxian shrugged and gave him his address.
Jiuheng's ear was very good and he heard the conversation between the two and said: "The leader of the Holy Knights is here? Very good, I, the leader of the Holy Light Knights, just want to discuss with him."
Qi Dangxian said coldly: "Who the hell made you the leader of the Holy Light Knights? Can you stop being so shameless!"
Jiuheng patted his chest and said, "It's a sign of humiliation for Lord Buddha to serve as the leader of the regiment for you. You actually dislike Lord Buddha? Believe it or not, I will demolish the Avada Cathedral for you later."
Qi Dangxian knew that this guy felt itchy again, so he asked him to come to the yard, picked up two steel pipes, and beat him until he screamed.
After being beaten with bruises all over his body, Jiuheng lay limply against the wall and cursed: "You're going to beat him to death? You're going to kill me, right?!"
Qi Bingxian said disdainfully: "Didn't you enjoy it just now?"
Jiuheng felt that his muscles and bones were aching, so he immediately transferred his energy and blood. After a while, he became lively again, and finally stopped making trouble.
Qi Dangxian shook his head, thinking that he really needed to find a cyber fraud park for Jiuheng to go to. Anyway, this guy wanted to be beaten no matter what, and those armed men could satisfy him.
After a while, Robben arrived, wearing a suit and carrying a large suitcase in his hand.
He is tall, handsome, blond, and carries a suitcase. He really looks like one of those agents in action movies, and he looks like an enhanced version of Tom Cruise.
"Archbishop Avada, long time no see!" Robben said hello directly without giving Qi a chance to speak.
"Erwin..." Qi Tingyi raised his hand and waved.
But Robben continued: "No need to say more, Archbishop of Avada, I came here on the order of His Majesty the Pope and gave you three tubes of holy water."
Qi Dangxian couldn't help but be stunned, and said: "The Pope's brain... Well, why did His Majesty, this old man, suddenly show mercy and ask you to send me holy water?"
Robben said calmly: "Because His Majesty hates Americans telling him what to do, he hopes you can send Clark to see the Holy Lord."
Obviously, Clark's decision to send Randolph to the Holy See for negotiation made the Pope angry. After all, given his identity and status, what right did the CIA have to bark in front of him?
Moreover, the Pope also had concerns, worried that Qi Bianxian would be beaten to death...
Although there have been many heresies that have appeared out of nowhere recently, Qi Bianxian has been able to deal with them. Moreover, each of these heresies has made more than 100 million yuan.
If Qi Dangxian was defeated by Clark, the Holy Church would have to make ends meet again. After all, from beginning to end, there was only one archbishop who kept sending money to the Holy See, and he almost never reached out.
The other bishops clamored for development and asked the Pope to allocate funds, which made the Pope feel unhappy when he saw them.
"Your Majesty is indeed a saint. He is worthy of being the leader of our holy religion, and worthy of being the only contact person designated by the Holy Lord..." Qi Bingxian immediately raised his hands, praised the Pope, and then made the sign of the cross, "Only the great Pope, His Majesty
, can carry the glory of the Holy Lord, Amen!”
Robben also made the sign of the cross and said: "Amen!"
Qi Bingxian took the suitcase and opened it. There were indeed three tubes of holy water inside, which made him happy.
Similarly, I was a little moved by the old guy in my heart. You know, all the holy water was stolen by Qi Buyu alone. Now the springs are still dry. You have to wait until the New Year after Christmas for the spring water to emerge.
Out.
The Pope obviously didn't have a lot of inventory, but he still asked Robben to send three tubes over. How touching!
Jiuheng walked up at this time, looked at Robben up and down maliciously, and asked in broken foreign language: "Are you Robben, the leader of the Holy Knights?"
Robben looked at him and asked: "Who are you?"
"Poor monk... Bah, I am the leader of the Holy Light Knights of Avada Cathedral under the Southern Region of the Holy Religion, Francis Jiuheng!" Jiuheng lifted his coat, looking high-spirited.
Robben glanced at Qi Dangxian, as if he was asking - are you sure these two fools are your captain?!