That damn shameless person who goes to hell 10,000 times is too little, yellow-skinned monkey!

How dare he do that!

He dared to charge tickets and sell number plates!

This is his naked revenge, this is naked venting!

God curse him! Curse the Holy City!

All the believers in the world cursed him!!

Oh, my God!

A billion Daolang!

It will take a lot of donations from believers to get it together. Now that Europa's people are as poor as four bags, the Holy City's expenses are already stretched, and if it weren't for the huge expenses of those shady industries, the Holy City would have gone bankrupt long ago.

Although he cursed like this in his heart and screamed like this in his head, old Leo then broke his steel teeth and swallowed blood, closed his eyes in pain and almost cried.

"Transfer!"

"Billion ...... Daolang!"

Old Leo had to do this, because Fan Qingzhu added: "If you think it's not worth it, then you don't want this number plate." ”

"Just don't raise your hand to clap things. ”

"If you shoot it, you won't count. ”

"Mr. Jin Feng's eyes are very sharp. ”

Another billion Daolang is in place, and Old Leo finally got the number plate that is as fast as a feather but heavier than Mount Tai.

When he took the number plate, old Leo and his party fell down in tears.

Before the fuck even went in, he was blackmailed by the ragged yellow-skinned monkey for a full 1.5 billion Daolang.

At the beginning, the account of the yellow-skinned monkey was frozen, and the Holy City only received 1.3 billion stolen money. It's been less than two months, and I've even paid it back with interest.

Golden monkey, golden monkey, you're too poisonous.

The Holy City and you will not share the sky, and you will not stand on the other!

I swear, as long as the angel's horn can clap its hands, the Holy City will surely tear you bastard monkey to pieces!

Old Leo, who had a headache like a knife, only felt that he was about to die, and his soul no longer belonged to him.

With tears in his eyes, he looked down at his number plate, and suddenly there was a spirit again.

"Number 1313!"

"Fuck me!"

"Such an unlucky number plate!"

Old Leo is very taboo about the number 13, and these are still two numbers of 13, which makes Old Leo feel uncomfortable, and his heart is even more abrupt.

"Dear Miss, can you change the number plate? Thank you!"

The words almost popped out between his teeth, and old Leo's head was so painful that he almost fell to the ground.

"Of course...... No, you can't!"

"One person, one card, special card. This is the rule set by Mr. Jin Feng. ”

"If Speaker Leo needs to change the number plate, it's not impossible. You only need to add another 500 million Daolang. ”

"I can make a new number plate for Speaker Leo alone. ”

"The numbers, the choice is yours!"

"No!"

"Thank you!"

Old Leo had a hideous and ugly face, an old face was terrifyingly black, and he called out with hatred: "Excuse me, can I go in now?"

Fan Qingzhu elegantly bowed to Old Leo and stepped aside, and his jade face was cold. It was only in the blink of her eyes that the revenge from the bottom of her heart emerged from the depths of her pupils.

All the grievances, all the grievances, all the humiliations, to this day, to this moment, finally vented perfectly.

Old Leo had already put one hand on the door, but suddenly he paused again.

Hesitantly, he turned around and beckoned to a girl standing at the edge of the crowd, motioning for her to come in with her.

The girl is Nicole.

Nicole had to go in.

Because, in the entire Holy City, only the spokesperson and Nicole can identify the authenticity of the angel's horn.

"Chenghui 500 million Daolang admission ticket fee, thank you!"

The Seventh Ancestor didn't care what Nicole's relationship with his own brother was. Even if Nicole becomes her sister-in-law in the future, that's it.

The tickets for the 500 million Daolang must be collected.

Anyway, this money doesn't need to be paid by Nicole, and no matter how much money is collected from the Holy City, it is not too soft.

Old Leo's mouth was so angry that he crooked Lao Gao, and his heart ached. I walked in pain and bent over.

In just a few minutes, he was blackmailed by the damn yellow-skinned monkey who collected two billion Dao Lang in the past, and this account ...... This account ......

Even if Jin Feng's car is torn apart, and then the corpse is broken into thousands of pieces, it is difficult to understand the hatred in his heart.

Old Leo, who had paid enough money, took his little granddaughter Nicole and pushed the door into the seven-story hall.

Yellow-skinned monkey, you don't want to auction the angel horn.

Of the two billion lost, I want you to double it and spit it out.

This angel horn is just right for reparation!

As soon as Portugal entered the door, the heavy smell of gunpowder in front of him made old Leo breathe.

Looking at the broken bull's horn on the case from afar, old Leo immediately had a legend and record of the fourth angel's horn in his mind.

When Nicole nodded to herself to make sure she was right, Old Leo's heart fell back to his chest.

Old Leo, who was short of breath, rushed to the front desk with the number plate in his hand, and yelled loudly: "No auction!"

"No auction of angel horns!"

"This is the supreme treasure of our sacred city!"

Old Leo roared angrily, and rushed to the first row in front of the stage and shouted at Zhao Qingzhou like crazy.

"Chief Zhao Qingzhou, I want to protest to you!"

"On behalf of the Holy City, I make the most solemn protest and representations to your country. ”

"I'm Leo, the Speaker of the Council of the Holy City!"

These words shouted out, and the scene was in an uproar.

The appearance of Old Leo also made the tense atmosphere in the Seven Halls quietly subside.

When the people at the scene heard that Old Leo came out of his house, they were also taken aback. They all stood up and looked at old Leo with an incredible look on their faces.

Everyone understands the weight of the speaker of a country's parliament.

Especially in a special country with such a prominent status as the Holy City, Leo's status is enough for the head of any country to ignore it.

Zhao Qingzhou is not like this.

In terms of identity alone, Zhao Qingzhou is two notches shorter than Rio.

The auction was abruptly terminated by Leo's appearance.

Zhao Qingzhou, as the biggest leader here, stood up politely and shook hands with old Leo.

This informal meeting between the two sides was unusually awkward and delicate.

First, there are no interpreters on either side, and second, meeting on such occasions is completely inconsistent with international practice.

But old Leo didn't care so much anymore.

After shaking hands, he didn't care about the veneer salute, and pointed to Zhao Qingzhou's chest, and Lao Leo started a Gatling-like attack and accusation.

All the accusations and attacks were directed at Jin Feng.

All the attacks and accusations revolved around the angel's horn.

"The angel horn is a sacred relic in our holy city, and it is a sacred relic in the hearts of hundreds of millions of believers. ”

"Now, I formally propose it to Chief Zhao Qingzhou. Cancel the auction of the Angel's Horn immediately!"

"On behalf of the Holy City, I ask you to severely punish Jin Feng. ”

"On behalf of the Holy City, I demand that you immediately return the Holy Relics of our Holy City, the Angel Horn!"

"All requests must be answered within six hours!"

"Thank you!"

After a lot of rambling nonsense, Old Leo didn't forget to bow to Zhao Qingzhou.

Zhao Qingzhou and Nie Jian's group of people listened to old Leo sing stand-up comedy alone from beginning to end.

Adhering to politeness and etiquette, Zhao Qingzhou kept holding Old Leo's hand, and patiently listened to Old Leo's breathless words with a friendly and friendly smile.

Zhao Qingzhou turned his head and asked Nie Jian, Ma Wenjin, Wang Huipeng, Yi Pingchuan and others next to him with his eyes.

Slowly turning around, Zhao Qingzhou said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Speaker Leo, you ...... Can you repeat what you just said?"

Suddenly old Leo was stupid!

Zhao Qingzhou said softly without hurry: "I'm really sorry, I don't know much about the sunset, although I also graduated from an Ivy League school, but thirty years have passed since I graduated, your words, I ...... I basically didn't understand!"

Hearing this, old Leo was not only confused, but also turned into a sand sculpture.

"Or ...... Can you ask for an interpreter who can understand you!?Or will you wait for me and I'll find a translator who can understand you?"

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