The result made Han Feng very depressed, because these two silver-armored paladins were so brainwashed by the Holy See that even when they were drunk, even when their mental and willpower were extremely fragile, they could only express their opinions on what "the Lord" was.
” praise, it seems that he won’t say anything else.
Of course, it's also possible that they don't know anything else at all.
They did tell who sent them, and it was exactly as Han Feng guessed, it was Vivian.
As for who the Holy See is cooperating with, they don't know. They only know that a large number of Holy See experts have come to Longhua from Europe, including the knights in shining armor and golden armor of the Knights Templar, as well as the referees and deacons of the Holy See Inquisition.
Han Feng didn't care about these things, but he couldn't get the answer to what he cared about, which was why he was depressed.
He wanted to know where Vivian lived in reality, and also wanted to know whether the foreign girl was really prepared to kill him at all costs.
After capturing the souls, Han Feng broke the necks of the two silver-armored paladins, and then threw their bodies back into the forest.
Han Feng did not destroy the corpses. He wanted to use the corpses of these two silver-armored paladins to give Vivian a warning.
Han Feng had already made up his mind. If the innate-level golden-armored paladin came next time, and he killed him, he would throw the opponent's body on the road and find a few wild dogs to eat it.
When he was in the mountains, the old man often said to Han Feng: Boy, if you are still dishonest, I will throw you to the dogs!
There are indeed many wild dogs on the mountain. Although they look ferocious, Han Feng is naturally not afraid of them. But that is because he is not afraid in his normal state. If he has his holes sealed by the old man, or is tortured to the point where he is no longer human, he will be afraid.
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At six o'clock in the morning, Xing Guanghui was sleeping soundly on a big bed in a private club. Beside him, there was a girl who looked to be less than twenty years old, who was also sleeping soundly.
The girl only had a thin quilt covering her body. The quilt only covered her belly, her breasts to her head, her thighs to the soles of her feet.
The flushed skin is even and delicate, making people feel angry just by looking at it.
And on the white sheets under the girl's thighs, there were patches of red blood, like peach blossoms.
Another girl raped by Xing Guanghui!
A loud ringing of the phone rang, and Xing Guanghui woke up from his deep sleep. He looked around in horror. When he saw that everything was normal, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was obvious that he had just had a nightmare.
"Hey...ok, I'll be there right away. You guys can come over and tidy up this place."
After Xing Guanghui hung up the phone, he couldn't help but pull down the sheet covering the girl's body, and then kissed the unconscious girl like a pig chopping cabbage, and rubbed it with his hands for a while.
Then he stood up with satisfaction and quickly put on his clothes.
Without taking a shower, because there was no time, Xing Guanghui walked out of the room with the smell of hormones all over his body.
Four bodyguards in black were already standing at the door, two of them entered the room, and the other two followed Xing Guanghui downstairs.
In front of the door of a room guarded by two European men in silver armor, Xing Guanghui stopped and waved away the two bodyguards behind him.
The two European men in silver armor remained motionless, not even glancing at Xing Guanghui. They were like two sculptures, but the faint powerful aura emanating from them showed that they were not as dead as the sculptures.
Xing Guanghui first smiled politely at the two guards, and then rang the doorbell.
The door was opened, and a middle-aged European man wearing golden armor opened the door. He looked at Xing Guanghui with golden eyes, and then made a gesture to let Xing Guanghui in.
This is an extremely elegant and luxurious suite with a pure red stone fireplace, dark red wool carpet, crocodile leather sofa, precious solid wood tables and chairs, crystal chandeliers that look like countless pearls strung together, and hanging on the walls.
Treasured oil paintings from various eras... European decoration style, with a strong retro flavor.
At this time, on a circle of leather sofas in the center of the living room, Vivian was sitting opposite a European man who looked to be about twenty-seven or eight years old.
Vivian was wearing a white robe, without any flaws or variegated colors. Coupled with her beautiful face, she looked holy and noble.
A fair and slender neck, a slightly pointed and full chin, red lips, a nose as beautiful as suet and jade, bright and sapphire-like eyes, a smooth and flat forehead, soft and slightly curly blond hair... Weiwei
Everything about An can be described as perfect.
The man opposite Vivian is wearing a strange red tuxedo. His skin is also very white, but he looks healthy without a trace of illness. He also has blond hair and blue eyes, but the bridge of his nose is relatively high, and his eye sockets appear a bit deep and bushy.
But his eyebrows are long and straight, and his face is as handsome as a knife or an axe, just like those popular young stars in Europe.
“Mr.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, there was something trivial just now." Xing Guanghui smiled flatteringly and sat down at the same time.
"I hope there won't be another time."
Vivian said with a warning, then pointed at the European man with one hand and introduced: "This is the Vice-President of the Holy See. He just arrived in Tianjing City yesterday afternoon."
When Xing Guanghui heard that the opponent was so powerful, he immediately stood up again, half-hunched over, stretched out a hand, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Referee. I will hold a banquet at noon to welcome Mr. Referee."
But the European man seemed to smell something wrong and frowned in disgust. He did not reach out to shake hands with Xing Guanghui. Instead, he stared at Xing Guanghui for a few more times, and finally said a magnetic
In a voice, he said: "I suggest Mr. Xing take a bath first to wash away all the filthy smell from his body before coming back. At the same time, I also suggest that Mr. Xing should not be exposed to women in the future, so as not to drain his body."
Xing Guanghui smiled awkwardly, but his heart was stirred up, and he secretly thought that this deputy referee was indeed an unusual character, and his observation and sense of smell were very good.
Xing Guanghui was really going to take a shower, but was called down by Vivian.
"Now Mr. Xing has more important things to deal with than taking a bath. The killers we sent out to deal with Leng Feng were almost wiped out. Two silver-armored paladins are currently missing, and they probably fell into the hands of the other party. Mr. Xing, what do you think?
What do you think about this matter?" After Vivian asked Xing Guanghui to sit down again,
