A shadow suddenly appeared from the door of the room quietly.
Xingyu asked, "Did you see that Rachel is fighting with people today?"
The black shadow took off his hat and was a middle-aged man.
"I saw it, I was there at that time."
Xingyu nodded thoughtfully: "Is there really anyone who dares to attack this old boy, Heiper?
What's the name of that young man?"
The middle-aged man said, "Han Ming, he came from the Asian Demon Realm with Miss Lolita a month ago.
It is said that it was this young man who rescued Miss Lolita."
Xingyu nodded: "So, Han Ming has been kind to our Xingyu family.
You could see clearly at that time that this young man named Han Ming really defeated Rachel by just his fist and kick skills?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You can see clearly, that's exactly what it is."
Xingyu asked again: "Can you defeat Rachel now with your strength?"
The middle-aged man replied: "If you talk about overall strength, one move is enough.
If you rely solely on fist and foot skills, three moves are enough.”
"Where is that young man?" Xingyu asked again.
The middle-aged man honestly replied: "Han Ming's body technique is extremely unique, and it seems that he is not a man in the heavenly realm.
According to my judgment, if he wants to beat Rachel by using his fist and foot skills, he will generally have about three moves.
But if you want to kill Rachel with your fist and foot skills, one move will be enough.
And if it is overall strength, I'm afraid it's at most tied with Rachel at present."
Xingyu nodded slightly: "In this way, this young man is a genius.
Moreover, he had saved the girl. If he was let go at this time, he would be retaliated by Wheelpler immediately."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Sir, have you become a loving talent?"
Xingyu nodded slightly: "I have seen many young talents, but there are only ones who are so outstanding and wise.
Such a good seedling cannot be let go.
Let me go and see the young man. If he wants, stay."
The middle-aged man showed an excited expression on his face: "Of course it's best! I haven't met such a master for a long time. I can have a good conversation in the future."
Xingyu pointed at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Martial fanatic."
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.
A waiter came to report: "Article Miller is visiting."
Xingyu was a little surprised: "How could he visit late at night?"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly: "Article Miller has very little contact with us. I am afraid that the visitor will be bad."
Xingyu smiled and said, "You, don't let everyone think so darkly. Let him come in."
The Holy Church has many secret factions.
Among them, the Xingyu family has the largest power and has 12,000 sacred knights to form the Knights of the Star. It is considered the only one.
Archbishop Miller, one of the three major bishops, is a confidant of the Pope's faction.
In the past, I was polite when I met, but I rarely had any contact in private.
Everyone knows that Xingyu has a prominent identity and can even be on par with the current pope in terms of influence.
As the saying goes, the master is extremely powerful. Even if Xingyu is open-minded throughout his life, he will inevitably be suspicious.
For a long time, the Pope was separated from the trust of the Pope, and he could never communicate with each other.
Archbishop Miller is the most trusted person the pope trusts. Now he is suddenly visiting, which is really worth pondering.
Miller is a cold-hearted person, silent and has little words, and rarely sees clear expressions.
Even when I saw Xingyu, I still looked muddy.
The two of them had a short conversation in the room for less than ten minutes before Miller left.
The middle-aged man showed up again, holding his chin thoughtfully.
Xingyu smiled and said, "It seems that someone is fighting with us.
Han Ming's identity is quite strange. Even Miller will protect him personally.
But who can snatch the person I value?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter who was guarding the door knocked on the door lightly again.
"Sir, the prophet wrote."
"Prophet!" Xingyu suddenly stood up, and with a casual move, the secret letter flew into his hand.
The secret letter was disassembled, with only a small line of words on it: "It's not time to meet, wait."
"Haha, it's a bit interesting. I'm becoming more and more curious about this identity of boy Han Ming.
Even the prophets who entered the human world wrote to stop me from meeting him.
Forget it, go and let Han Ming go. Let him leave on his own."
The middle-aged man was obviously reluctant to let it go: "This...ah, I finally found an opponent and let it go."
****
Han Ming and Mr. Zhazha were sitting in a room 1,000 meters away from Xingyu Castle.
A small seed suddenly rolled in from under the crack of the door.
Han Ming was slightly stunned. The seed had sprouted and blossomed, turning into a little man the size of a thumb.
The villain opened his mouth and said, "Little Hanhan, Pritz was poisoned by me.
If you agree, keep him to die of the cruelest torture of time.”
Only then did Han Ming realize that this kind of thing was sent in quietly by Han Shuang.
"Don't! Now you're just making enemies. If you kill Pritz, then we and Prince Whepler will really be in a state of dying."
The villain said again: "Do I save you now? The Holy Knight Guards along the way have all planted poisonous seeds."
Han Ming shook his head again: "Han Shuang, don't worry about this matter. We came to heaven to seek help from Lord Xingyu.
It’s either to make enemies with him or to wait at home. I guess Lolita won’t sit idly by.”
"Okay, I'll wait for you at home. By the way, I'll make it for you what you like. There is a bottle I can't untwist. If you need a strong person, you can't come back to help me."
Han Ming shook his head speechlessly: "If the bottle cannot be twisted open, it will be broken. Go. Don't let people discover it.
By the way, the poison seeds on the body of the Yaoxing Knight have also been solved."
The villain nodded: "That's OK." He turned around and rolled on the ground, turned into seeds, and slipped out of the crack in the door.
"Look! Look! Look! Look how good people are to you. If you ask me to tell you, you will be Han Shuang.
What a great girl.”
Mr. Zhazha kept persuading him.
These two guys didn't mean to be worried at all, at least Lolita would definitely come forward to help.
Han Ming shook his head: "Sometimes I really doubt whether Han Shuang has planted some poison on you.
Why do you just keep talking to him?"
Mr. Zhazha rolled his eyes: "You boy, you really don't know good people..."
Before they could finish their words, their eyes looked at each other at the same time.
“No…No???”
Han Ming was originally an unintentional word, but it suddenly made both of them get goose bumps.
Han Shuang can’t do anything, it’s very likely that he will grow poison on Mr. Zhazha!
Mr. Zhazha's face turned green: "My God, hurry up, please check it out for me."
As he said that, he had already lifted his shirt.
Han Ming lay over and took a closer look, trying to find any clues in Mr. Zhazha.
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and the middle-aged man who was coming towards him happened to see this scene and immediately grew up in shock.
Pointing to Han Ming and Mr. Zhazha, "You...you..."
"I'll go!! It's not like this, don't get me wrong!" Han Ming was so embarrassed.
"Uh, it doesn't matter, I understand, understand...
Actually, this is nothing, as long as you truly love each other..."
Han Ming and Mr. Zhazha quickly interrupted him and asked him to continue talking, he might be able to vomit immediately.
"Oh, you two are free, go."
Han Ming asked: "Who is here to protect us?"
The middle-aged man thought about it and finally didn't say: "Go, if he wants you to know, he will naturally tell you."
The monk Han Ming and Mr. Zhazha were two-year-old monks, unable to touch their heads and left with confusion.
Xingyu was still worried about Han Ming's situation and sent a hundred sacred knights of the Knights of the Stars to send the two home.
When he got home and closed the door, Han Shuang had already prepared a large table of food.
"I'll be back so soon."
Mr. Zhazha rushed forward with a quick glance and said with a bitter face: "Han Shuang, you, me, I..."
Han Shuang wondered: "What are you, me, mine, what do you want to say?"
Han Ming said: "Forget it, let me ask.
Have you planted poison in Mr. Zhazha?”
Han Shuang's face turned red and she stuck out her tongue: "Did you find it? Yes. It's a plant."
When Mr. Zhazha heard this, he almost fainted in shock.
"Han Shuang, Sister Han Shuang!! I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why do you harm me like this?"
Han Ming's face was gloomy: "Say, what kind of poison did you plant?"
Han Shuang smiled embarrassedly and slapped Mr. Zhazha's shoulder casually.
A green thread was pulled out from Mr. Zhazha's shoulder.
"It's no big deal. It's just a neurotoxin.
When needed, he can immediately paralyze all over and lose his ability to move from then on."
Han Ming nodded slightly, thinking that Mr. Zhazha was still sincere in speaking for her, and was not affected by toxins.
However, although I guessed wrongly, it was a mistake and found something.
He hurriedly said with a calm face: "Say, what else can you hide from me?"
Han Shuang grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands: "Well... I have planted all the people who have had contact with you.
However, I didn’t plant it for you, so don’t think too much.”
When Han Ming heard this, he almost jumped up in anger, pointed at Han Shuang's nose and said, "What did you say!! Everyone!!!??
Wouldn't that even Xiaojian, the woman Daoxiao Caidie, and Lolita be poisoned by you!!"
Han Shuang hurriedly explained: "None of them are powerful poisons. As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, but you must be careful of others.
I'm afraid that if someone betrays you, it's easy to deal with it in time. Why are you so angry?"
Han Ming was so angry that he was about to jump and scold: "You bastard!! My friend, do you know that you don't let me do it?!"
Han Shuang's eyes were red: "I...I...I'm not thinking about you?"
Do you know who is inferior to the outside and the outside, and do you know who is ready to harm you?
Besides, my poison is not fatal. As long as I don’t urge them, they will be safe and sound all their lives.
I'm not doing it for you."
"You dare to be stubborn!! I asked you to follow me because I saw you pitiful and sympathized with you.
But you attacked my friend!! You disappointed me so much!"
Han Ming was so angry that he overturned all the food on the ground.
Han Shuang stood aside and didn't know what to do, so she sobbed quietly.
When Mr. Zhazha saw it, he hurriedly made a smooth move: "Oh, I said, Han Shuang is actually for your own good.
Everyone is their own people, why bother so much?
She must have been unintentional to harm others, otherwise, how could she confess to us?"