The shadow blade fell from the sky, and he was trapped by the coiling array and hit the ground heavily.
Only then did Qin Fan see clearly that he was a thin man, less than 1.6 meters tall, with a typical appearance of a bullfighting countryman.
In Western mythology, there is a country of dwarves, which is ironic to the orthodox bullfighting people.
"How dare you run?!"
Zhao Xueer didn't realize that Qin Fan was secretly helping her. After falling from the sky, he raised his long legs and gave Shadow Blade a kick on the head.
With a bang, Shadow Blade's thin body flew dozens of meters away and was beaten to a bloody head.
boom!
Zhao Xueer was so angry that she jumped up and stepped on Yin Ren's head until it sank into the mud, knowing that she couldn't see it with the naked eye.
Qin Fan was deeply surprised when he saw this. When he saw Zhao Xueer for the first time, he thought that Zhao Xueer and Liu Mengyao were the kind of eldest ladies with bad habits.
But now it seems that this Zhao Xueer is not simple, she is decisive in killing and ruthless in her methods, which is something Liu Mengyao does not have.
No wonder, at such a young age, he could become the head of the Dragon Pavilion's Southern Europe branch.
The eldest lady's arrogance may be just a layer of protection for her.
At this time, Zhao Xueer let go of her long legs, and Shadow Blade's head broke free from the ground. With his flesh-and-blood face and distorted facial features, he stared at Zhao Xueer: "Xiao Biqi, if it weren't for your sneak attack, I would never have been defeated.
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"Let me go, otherwise Dragon Pavilion will bear the wrath of the Black Hell until everyone in Dragon Pavilion sheds their blood!"
Zhao Xueer trampled down again, and the Shadow Blade crushed one thigh directly.
"Uh!——"
Shadow Blade twitched all over in pain and screamed like a slaughtered pig.
Zhao Xueer asked coldly: "Let me ask you, was the Xia woman who was besieged by you last night captured by your black prison?"
Shadow Blade cried out in pain: "I don't know... I don't know, I really don't know. That was a mission initiated by the top ten killers in the Black Prison. I don't have the authority to know! Miss Zhao, have mercy on me! -"
"After that woman killed our strong man from the Black Prison last night, she made a phone call and then took the flying sword towards the strait. She should be preparing to return to England."
"However, I have top-secret information here, which should be related to the disappearance of the Oriental woman."
Qin Fan pricked up his ears.
Zhao Xueer also raised her long legs that were stepping on the latter: "Say."
Shadow Blade said: "There is an Oriental face who is secretly cooperating with the killer in our black prison and wants us to provide the whereabouts of President Xia 24 hours a day for a price of up to one billion pounds. This happened three weeks ago."
"The person who took over this task was one of my childhood friends in Barcelona. When we were drinking together, he told me personally two days ago."
When Qin Fan heard this, his face suddenly darkened.
Oriental face?
With this new information, he had never thought about it before. It might be the power of the domestic cultivation world to deal with Xia Qinglan. Phoenix blood has always been a sacred object that the ancient royal family dreamed of.
However, Xia Qinglan left Xia Country this time in secret, and no one except the core personnel of Phoenix Mountain knew about it.
If it is really the power of the Eastern cultivation world that takes action, then the trouble will be big.
Hearing this, Zhao Xueer was silent for a moment, and finally sneered: "What kind of intelligence is this?"
"go to hell."
After saying that, Zhao Xueer punched in the air, and with a bang, Shadow Blade's head exploded, killing him on the spot.
"Why kill him?"
Qin Fan, who was thinking, suddenly woke up and it was too late to stop him.
Zhao Xueer said solemnly: "I'm sorry, I couldn't control my temper."
"In the past five years of our Dragon Pavilion, one hundred and ninety-two core senior officials have been assassinated by the Black Prison Killers. This is why I can become the branch master at such a young age."
"My father was strangled by the top five killers in the Black Prison. The Shadow Blade, who ranked more than a dozen on the Black Prison's dark list, also participated."
"So, of course I will catch and kill each of the killers in the Black Prison."
Qin Fan took a deep breath: "Next time, before you kill someone, remember to communicate with me first."
Zhao Xueer snorted coldly: "I, Longge, don't need a little brat like you to tell me what to do."
"If you don't believe that our Dragon Pavilion can help you find out the whereabouts of President Xia, you can leave now, and the ten billion will be returned to you."
Qin Fan frowned slightly. He still needed Zhao Xueer's help for the time being, so he didn't break up with her. He immediately went to the corpse to search and got Shadow Blade's mobile phone.
The mobile phone was used by the elderly ten years ago and did not have a password lock function. After Qin Fan opened it, he saw a text message that he had not had time to delete. It was sent a minute ago and has not been read yet.
However, the content is a string of garbled codes, which should be the unique contact information of the dark prison.
Zhao Xueer glanced at the garbled code, and then breathed very quickly: "Is this an emergency order from the Lord of the Dark Prison, to have the top thirty killers on the Black List of the Dark Prison assemble in England?"
"Is it related to President Xia?"
Qin Fan frowned: "Are you sure?"
Zhao Xueer said: "The Dark Prison suddenly gathered in England. Something big is bound to happen. Maybe President Xia has found the Dark Prison's headquarters and is planning to kill him for revenge?"
"The Dark Prison will only gather together when faced with a crisis of destruction."
"I'm going to England right away. Just stay in Rotterdam and wait for news. This is my number."
"I'll have someone come pick you up."
After giving the number, Zhao Xueer left in a private helicopter and headed west.
Qin Fan also felt that Zhao Xueer's words made sense, and immediately stepped on the flying sword, turning into a white rainbow that penetrated the sky and earth, and flew towards the west.
On the helicopter, Zhao Xueer also saw this white rainbow penetrating the night sky, and her delicate body was shocked: "So fast! What is this? A test launch of a hypersonic weapon?"
It was around five o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
Qin Fan had already visited the three British islands, and then came outside Windsor Castle with a disappointed look on his face.
"There is no trace of the protective jade charm on Sister Qinglan in the British Isles. She seems to have really disappeared."
Qin Fan was in a particularly bad mood, and then made a call to Qin Yinuo in China: "Is the Regent Herrit in Windsor Castle?"
Qin Yinuo said: "Today is the baptism day of the Prince Regent. A red archbishop from the Holy See of Light will go to Windsor Castle to baptize him personally."
Qin Fan looked around and saw that outside Windsor Castle, luxury cars were everywhere, dignitaries gathered, and the gentlemen in suits and ties were all Anglo-Cruean.
Three thousand royal guards rode on tall horses and were personally responsible for security and inspections.
"It's good to be here." Qin Fan nodded, hung up the phone, and walked towards the gate of Windsor City Gate.
"Brother Qin." At this moment, a familiar voice came.
Qin Fan looked back and saw Zhao Zhilong, accompanied by the blonde beauty he had seen last night.
Qin Fan's voice was indifferent: "Brother Zhao is also here to attend the banquet?"
Zhao Zhilong came over and said with a warm smile: "Today is the day for the regent Herrit to bathe in the holy light. I am here to watch the ceremony on behalf of the Dragon Pavilion Southern Europe Branch. I wonder if Brother Qin has an invitation? If not, I can bring it.
You go in."
Qin Fan shook his head: "No, but I don't need it either."
As soon as she finished speaking, the blonde beauty Hamiya cast a cold gaze and mocked in broken Xia language: "My dear, each invitation can only bring one person, are you going to abandon me?"
"Tonight's banquet requires formal attire. Look at what he is wearing. He is not a gentleman at all. He has no respect for the owner of the castle. Even if you take him in, the royal guards will not allow him to enter. He may even get angry with you.
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"Let's not talk to country people like this, okay?"
Qin Fan said: "You go in first and don't worry about me."
Hamiya looked proud.
Zhao Zhilong was a little embarrassed and nodded immediately: "Okay, if Brother Qin needs help, you can call me at any time."
"By the way, my cousin will probably come later, so you can go in with her."
In the morning, he talked to Zhao Xueer on the phone. The latter complained to him about Mr. Xiao Qin, saying that he was very uneducated and liked to point fingers at others.
Therefore, when cousin Zhao Xueer came to the British Isles, she did not bring Mr. Xiao Qin with her at all.
Zhao Zhilong did not want to have a close relationship with such a person.
After seeing the two of them enter the castle, Qin Fan's consciousness enveloped the entire castle.
Windsor Castle is very large, a typical product left over from the medieval era of church-state unity. It has the luxury and dignity of a royal castle and the sacred solemnity that a church of light should have.
Qin Fan's consciousness passed through the winding corridor and came to a church.
At this time, dozens of nuns gathered in the church, which was as vast and tall as a basketball court.
A fat man with a hooked nose and a bald head was wearing a church robe, kneeling in front of the statue of the goddess of light, praying devoutly.
This person is Prince Regent Herritt of the Windsor royal family, whose status is second only to the Queen.
"God, please give me holy light to guide the way forward for the world!"
In front of him was a sixty-year-old red archbishop with a kind face, holding a black cross and muttering loudly.
From time to time, the stone statue of the Goddess of Light suddenly opened its eyes, and streams of peaceful holy light burst out from its eyes, illuminating the vast and tall church, making it a holy and bright place.
"A miracle! It's a miracle!" Prince Herrit was so excited that tears filled his eyes when he saw the divine light coming.
Herrit was not a devout believer. He had been baptized ten times before, but the goddess of light never gave him the Holy Light.
This is the first time he has attracted the Holy Light.
The holy light penetrated the building, and soon the entire castle was shrouded in golden holy light, like a sacred place.
"Ah Meng!"
Tens of thousands of devout believers gathered outside, screaming and kneeling to worship the miracle of the Holy Light.
Many people with chronic diseases find that their bodies are constantly improving and their illnesses are disappearing after bathing in the Holy Light.
This caused a sensation throughout the castle.
At this moment, the wind and clouds changed color, and endless dark clouds gathered, quickly covering the entire sky above Windsor Castle, turning day and night upside down.
The mighty holy light seemed to be restrained and quickly dimmed.
The dark clouds were getting lower and lower, and in a blink of an eye, we were less than a hundred meters away from the castle. There was lightning and thunder, and the heaven and earth roared.
Some lightning had already fallen from the clouds and struck the lightning rod at the highest point of the castle.
This dark cloud seemed to hang over everyone's hearts, creating an unimaginable sense of oppression. The group that had been in high spirits just now suddenly fell into panic.
"Day and night are reversed? What happened?"
At this time, Zhao Xueer, who had just arrived near the castle by helicopter, suddenly broke into a cold sweat when she saw such a shocking sight.
In the church, the regent Herrit and the cardinal archbishop ignored these.
Because at the entrance of the church, there was an oriental young man standing at the entrance, walking slowly towards him.
Wherever he passed, the Holy Light did not dare to approach and kept receding with the tide.