Suddenly, Old Pat turned his head to look at Jin Feng, and his left hand inadvertently rested on the rosewood cabinet, and touched the back of the Mona Lisa centimeter by centimeter.

Behind the Mona Lisa was a horn with a badly damaged gold package.

That's it, angel horn!

Jin Feng's position was facing away from Old Pat, and he lowered his head and wiped the Tianzi jar.

At this moment, old Pat reached out with a corner of the horn that held the bull's horn.

In an instant, Old Pat's hand was firmly sucked as if it had encountered a big magnet, and the whole person's face turned from red to blue, and his tall body trembled like an electric shock.

"Oh God!"

"It's true!"

The surging magnetic field was like a tide that invaded Old Pat's body wave after wave, making Old Pat's spirit cry tearing, and he gritted his teeth tightly in his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of alarming Jin Feng.

"Fourth Horn!"

"It's really the fourth trumpet!"

"This hellish bastard, he actually put the angel horn here at random. Put it under this damn filthy Lisa Gradini stinking woman!"

"God, I curse Jin Feng to go to hell! ”

Lisa Gradini is the prototype of the Mona Lisa. At that time, she was pregnant, which is why she seemed so plump.

Old Pat's abnormal movements did not attract Jin Feng's attention at all. Grabbing the bronze toy and gently playing with the bronze wheel, the expression on his face was a little trance, as if he was contemplative, as if he was talking to himself.

"Civilization has never been generated independently, but spread and communicated. ”

"There are only two things that this land has left us with in the greatest gifts.

"One is history, one is culture. The former can learn from the world, and the latter can moisten the heart. ”

Old Pat couldn't hear this, and quietly grabbed the angel horn with his back to Jin Feng, and dragged the angel horn into his arms little by little.

Old Pat had already made up his mind that as long as he stole the angel horn in his hand, he would jump off this windowsill immediately, and even if he broke his leg, he would take the angel horn out.

Old Pat almost succeeded.

The angel horn has been dragged out by Old Pat, and when he saw that he was about to be won by Old Pat, he was about to put it into Old Pat's clothes, but in the next second, it couldn't be dragged.

Can't drag it anymore!?

Old Pat was a little strange and secretly increased his strength. He is the leader of this generation of exorcists, and his strength is absolutely great.

At this time, Jin Feng's voice continued to sound slowly and deeply: "Yesterday you snatched our twelve golden men, and today, I got your angel horn again!"

"Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you will turn over a certain treasure of our town that has disappeared for a long time, and the day after tomorrow, I will ...... you"

"The Ark of the Golden Covenant is pulled out of the earth!"

Hearing the name of the Golden Ark of the Covenant, old Pat trembled, grabbed the angel's horn and pulled it fiercely.

Bang bang!

Old Pat took two steps back by habit, and then stared blankly at the half-foot-long broken gold leaf in his hand, and the whole person was stunned.

Finished!

Yourself, you have peeled off the skin of the angel's horn!

I picked up the gold skin of the fourth horn!

The first time he thought of death, old Pat wanted to open the window and jump from it to apologize for his death.

Jin Feng, who was facing away from Old Pat, slowly stood up at this time, took a step with his left foot, turned around, and walked lightly to Old Pat's side with his hands behind his back.

The torn horn gold leaf did not fall into his eyes at all, and he carried the Mona Lisa in one hand and lifted it gently.

At this moment, the sluggish old Pat burst his eyeballs, and the whole person turned into an ice sculpture.

I saw that behind the Mona Lisa, there was a thin fishing line tied to the gold leaf wrapped in the angel's horn.

The fishing line had been torn long, but the other end was firmly stretched to an unknown place under the cabinet.

Old Pat, who had been caught, looked at the thin line stupidly, and couldn't figure out why this line was so strong.

"This is the string of our Shenzhou Guzheng. The material is somewhat special, made of silk. I'm going to talk about it all the time. ”

Jin Feng's tone was indifferent, his expression was indifferent, he raised his hand to untie the strings of the Tencel and slowly retracted them, and took the angel horn back and held it in his hand like fishing.

His eyelids lowered and he looked at Old Pat, Jin Feng wrapped the strings of the Tencel on his index finger a few times, and with a slap of his wrist, he turned the angel's horn like playing with a spinning top.

At this time, Old Pat had no strength to stop Jin Feng from insulting the holy weapon in the minds of more than a billion believers, and stood there blankly, his mind blank.

"There's surveillance, eight cameras. Ultra HD!"

"Ye Buyi told me that in general, this kind of secret room should not be monitored, and once hacked by hackers, all secrets cannot be kept. ”

"I didn't listen to him, though!"

Hearing this, old Pat shook like chaff, and almost fainted.

Jin Feng didn't mention the stealing word from beginning to end, but Old Pat had already fallen into the boundless hell.

My mind was filled with millions of thoughts, endless remorse, endless humiliation, and endless resentment, all of which finally turned into one action.

Old Pat, who was crying but wanted to cry without tears, closed his eyes tightly and lowered his head completely.

There was a pop, and old Pat sat down on the ground, whimpering in grief.

"Kim. Please don't torture me anymore. ”

"I ...... Wrong!"

"Please, I beg you, please give us back our fourth trumpet. ”

"We need Him, the world needs Him, and God, too!"

"No matter how much it is, we are willing to give!"

Old Pat's mournful and desperate voice echoed in the study. Jin Feng was unmoved, condescendingly looking down at the last hole cards and killer features of this sacred city for thousands of years, and he couldn't see even a trace of pity in the depths of his eyes.

The cold and piercing words came from Jin Feng's thin and resolute lips, piercing Old Pat's old heart and liver.

"It's impossible to pay it back. ”

"It's impossible to pay it back in this life. ”

"I know what kind of people you are, and you know it yourself. ”

"You forced me to do all these things. Whether it's you or Norman, and the inbred deformities of the Saint Lo family. ”

"You have shamefully betrayed me. ”

God has said that those who rebel against Him will be punished. This was the case with Eve and Adam. ”

"I'm not a god though. However, my punishment is that you will regret it for the rest of your life. ”

Old Pat looked up and exclaimed, "Kim." Now the world is on the verge of imminent destruction. Do you know how horrible those things you show up at auction are?"

"Alloy Norman swore to kill your whole family, and the Saint Lo family bought the piano and went back, but they didn't find anything. ”

"They're going to come to you. That's 20 billion!"

"Now, only our Holy City can protect you. As long as you are willing to hand over the angel horn, we will definitely be on your side, believe me, Kim ......"

"This time, we will never betray you. We swear by God's name. If we betray you, we will fall into the boundless hell and our souls will never enter Paradise. ”

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth pursed and said coldly: "No matter where you go after you die, I will wait for you in hell." ”

Old Pat exclaimed, "Kim. Do you have to lose both of us?"

"Your Majesty asked me to give you a message. Don't forget, we still have the remnants of the Twelve Golden Men!

"Don't force us to hurt her. ”

Jin Feng shouted disdainfully: "If the twelve golden people are all, I am still a little interested." But it's just that severed hand......"

"As for the damage?!There are countless treasures of Shenzhou. Ruined the golden man's severed hand, and there are countless other heavy treasures. ”

"And the angel horns, there are seven. You're going to threaten me to play and hurt each other, who's afraid of whom?"

Old Paterten stood up at once, and he was also out of the way. shouted at Jin Feng: "Jin!"

"You don't know the power of the angel horn!"

"You don't know ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Feng leisurely raised his hand and picked up the horn and blew it.

The majestic trumpet sounded again after more than half a month, and the entire Taiping Mountain seemed to be shrouded in the tragic sound of endless killing.

The light veil mist on the mountainside seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and it split apart in an instant, revealing the verdant mountain forest.

"Don't blow !! anymore"

Old Pat suddenly changed color, and he was about to stop Jin Feng when he stepped forward.

Jin Feng raised his hand and grabbed Old Pat's collar and hissed: "Fourth trumpet!

"The seven trumpets of doom contain the whereabouts of the Golden Ark of the Covenant!, right?"

Bang!

There was a muffled sound that opened the world, and a thunderous explosion came from the sky!

The thunder seemed to explode on the roof, and the villa beneath his feet trembled. I want to talk about "Picking Up Leaks" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~