The biggest advantage of the cold wind ability is that he can fly in the air as he wants, and it is basically impossible for people on the ground to catch him.

None of the twelve bishops had the ability to restrain the cold wind, so when the cold wind spoke, his tone was full of confidence.

A member of the dragon group looked up at the cold wind floating in the air, and couldn't help but sigh: "I give full marks to this forced pretend." ”

All the cardinals didn't speak, they just looked up at Leng Feng, their eyes were full of anger, after all, Leng Feng was too arrogant, and he was completely slapping them in the face.

The twelve bishops are like gods in the Vatican, admired by countless believers, after leaving the Vatican, they will have a sense of superiority wherever they go, and in the face of the captured supernatural ones, they also speak in the tone of the superiors, as if they are ordering others, but now, the cold wind does not take them seriously.

Isabel knew very well who Cold Wind was, she was present during the battle with Dark Night two years ago, when Cold Wind killed two cardinals by himself, and Ice Thunder and Wolf Fang teamed up to kill a cardinal, and later the other bishops were also seriously injured and retreated.

Although the battle two years ago was a defeat for both sides, it also deeply shocked the twelve bishops at that time, after all, they were twelve people who went to encircle and suppress the three men in the night, and as a result, three cardinals were killed in the battle.

The current bishops are all a new group, only Isabel is the longest-standing cardinal, and the old group is no longer cardinals after the battle with the night, but is responsible for reforming the unorganized parapowers who have been brought back to the Vatican and turning them into Vaticanists.

It's not so much about probation as it is about brainwashing others.

Gabriel endured the pain and said, "God will bless us, and even if we die, we will go to heaven, and you damned ones will have to stay in hell for eternity and suffer." ”

"Damn, you're dying, you still talk so much nonsense!" Leng Feng scolded, raised the sniper rifle in his hand, and shot Gabriel in the shoulder.

Gabriel was powerless to resist, and watched as the bullet hit him in the shoulder.

The "sneer......" bullet pierced Gabriel's shoulder, carrying blood, and hit the house in the distance behind.

Gabriel's brain was stimulated by the sharp pain, and his face was suddenly filled with a look of pain, and his body took two steps back uncontrollably.

If Cold Wind were to kill him, it would aim directly at his head, not his shoulder.

"I've been merciful, I could have shot you in the head just now. ”

As he spoke, the cold wind loaded the bullet again.

The biggest disadvantage of this gun is that it is semi-automatic, and when you fire a shot, you must pull the bolt to load the bullet.

The twelve bishops all took two steps back uncontrollably, and no one knew who the cold wind would target in the next second.

"Killing God in the Air, do you want to go to war with the Vatican?" Isabel looked at the cold wind with a gloomy expression.

As she said this, Isabel seemed to have forgotten that she had almost died under the cold wind's gun.

"What about the war, our dragon group is the first to support him. Hong Zexian suddenly said loudly, "You Vatican people are making trouble in China first, if you want to go to war, we will be happy to accompany you!"

Leng Feng looked at Hong Zexian with a hint of gratitude in his eyes, after all, Hong Zexian was helping him.

Hong Zexian looked at the cold wind and nodded lightly.

The twelve bishops looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Let's withdraw first. Gabriel clutched his right shoulder, enduring the pain in his chest and shoulder, he was almost unsteady on his feet.

Gabriel was the head of the twelve bishops, and as soon as he spoke, no one dared to object.

Under the gaze of the cold wind and the members of the dragon group, the twelve bishops left one after another, disappearing into the darkness.

The two members of the dragon group also disappeared into the darkness, and they had to follow the twelve bishops to make sure that they really left Huaxia.

Seeing the twelve bishops leaving, the cold wind flapped their wings and flew high into the air.

Hong Zexian just wanted to say something to Leng Feng, but he had already flown very high and didn't give Hong Zexian a chance to talk at all.

The cold wind flew in the direction of H City, thinking about what happened tonight, he couldn't help but smile.

In fact, he just wanted to come and see the dragon group against the twelve bishops, but he didn't expect that he also intervened in this matter, and even scared the twelve bishops away.

"Interesting. Leng Feng smiled and sped up his flight.

At the crossroads, the members of the dragon group were still standing in place, Hong Zexian watched the cold wind fly farther and farther, and put the pistol back in the gun bag.

"Captain, what are we going to do next?" asked a member of the dragon group.

Hong Zexian turned around, glanced at his teammates, and said: "Send the wounded to the hospital, report the situation to the headquarters, and make sure the communication is unimpeded, don't forget that we have two brothers who are following the twelve bishops, and I want to listen to a report every five minutes." ”

"Yes!" the dragon group member saluted Hong Zexian with a Chinese military salute, and then ran to deliver the order.

Hong Zexian looked at the sky in the distance, sighed, and said to himself: "Such a talent, why is it not from our dragon group, hey." ”

An hour later, the cold wind returned to the king's way and landed in front of the bar.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening, the bar is brightly lit, Zhang Yinghan is sitting in front of the bar in a daze, while Ling Ying and the others are nowhere to be seen.

"Good evening. ”

Leng Feng walked into the bar, smiled at Zhang Yinghan, and then took off his coat.

The bar was heated and the jacket was a bit extra at this time.

Zhang Yinghan looked at the cold wind carefully, and then said, "Aren't you worried about being seen by others?"

Leng Feng poured himself a glass of hot milk and said, "I'm afraid, so I fly high every time." ”

Zhang Yinghan pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.

At this time, there was some noise outside the bar, and Leng Feng turned around to look, only to see Ling Ying and Ling Mo carrying an old sofa with difficulty, and walked out of the small room on the right.

"I'll go. Leng Feng was slightly stunned, then put down the cup in his hand, ran to Ling Ying's side, and reached out to carry the bottom of the sofa, helping the two of them to lighten their burden a little.

The three of them carried the sofa to the street together, and after putting the sofa down, Ling Ying gasped, patted Leng Feng's shoulder, and said, "Brother, thank you, this sofa is really Nima-heavy." ”

Leng Feng didn't accept Ling Ying's thanks, slapped his hand away, took two steps back, and scolded: "Fuck your uncle, you are covered in dust, stay away from me." ”

"Ahem. Ling Ying coughed, clapped her palms, and said, "I can only say that this is too dirty, my sister and I didn't finish it all night, these furniture are too old, and they need to be replaced." ”

Leng Feng glanced down at the sofa in front of him, sighed, and said, "Don't throw these away, just wipe them clean." ”

"Why?" Ling Ying asked, puzzled.

"Big brother, this sofa is just dusty, it's not broken and it's not rotten, why throw it away, besides, the things in the way of the king are very memorable, don't say throw it away." ”

Leng Feng really didn't want Ling Ying to lose anything, after all, this was a place of legends, and anything in it was worth remembering.

Ling Mo slapped Ling Ying on the head and scolded, "I kept saying don't lose it just now, you don't listen." ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm going to move back. Ling Ying covered her head, looking aggrieved.

"You move by yourself, I'll go and rest, I'm tired. Ling Mo turned around and walked directly towards the bar, leaving Ling Ying with a confused expression.

Ling Ying was so angry that she almost vomited blood, "Are you your own sister, how can there be such a thing, it's too faceless." ”

But Ling Mo didn't bird him at all, and went back to the bar directly and poured himself a glass of water.

Ling Ying looked at Leng Feng with a pleading look.

Of course, Leng Feng knew what he meant, first with a kind smile on his face, then snorted, turned and left.

"Damn!" Ling Ying didn't almost faint, "Big brother, you can't do this, this sofa is too heavy, how can I move it alone." ”

Leng Feng turned around with a smile and said as he walked backwards, "That's a good question, you try it with your ability." ”

Ling Ying immediately understood Leng Feng's words and nodded vigorously.

Ling Mo also heard it, and hurriedly walked to the door of the bar, looked at Ling Ying, and waited for his next move.

At this moment, Ling Ying took a deep breath, and flames came out of his body, and in less than a second, he turned into a fire man.

But his clothes weren't burning, the flames looked like they were attached to his body, and the cold wind could clearly see the shadows in the flames.

Zhang Yinghan in the bar was stunned by this scene, she had only seen such a scene in movies.

Ling Ying bent down and dragged his hands under the sofa, and then the flames on his body also spread to the bottom of the sofa, but they didn't burn, these flames were like his arms.

"Ah!!!h

Ling Ying yelled and lifted the sofa up.

"Not bad. Leng Feng, who was standing in front of the bar, looked at Ling Ying's actions and nodded appreciatively.

But within a second of the cold wind's praise, Ling Ying couldn't hold it anymore, and the sofa fell to the ground, shaking the snow on the ground.

Ling Ying also fell to the ground, and the flames were extinguished.

Leng Feng and Ling Mo were taken aback, and hurriedly ran forward to check on Ling Ying's situation.

Ling Ying quickly jumped up from the ground, patted the snow on his body, and said with a smile: "Ahem, pretending to be a failure, this sofa is too big to really lift." ”

"Hahahaha. Leng Feng couldn't help laughing, then patted Ling Ying's shoulder and said with a smile: "I can only say that I can't carry this alone, I'll help you." ”

"Okay, let's go. Ling Ying walked over to the sofa and dragged the bottom of the sofa with her hand.

The cold wind also dragged the bottom of the sofa, and the two of them worked together to lift the sofa up, and then walked towards the house.

Ling Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'll help Mu Mu." ”

After speaking, she turned around and ran to the house on the left side of the bar, which was a café where Pan Mumu was cleaning.

She didn't throw away anything inside, she just wiped everything aside and cleaned it up.

Zhang Yinghan was alone in the bar and had no sense of existence.

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