Chapter 548: A Rainy Night in Paris

"Isn't it particularly disappointing that it didn't go as you expected? The current Holy See of Light has actually degenerated, how much does it cost to buy a priest? Tang Chuan smiled slightly, his smile was very bright, that priest had not yet broken through to the Xuanming Realm, and the condensed holy light was more like a tickle for Tang Chuan. [No pop-ups. 】

Around, everyone was in a daze, watching Tang Chuan hold the holy light in the palm of his hand, and the corners of his mouth were demonically smiling. It was the first time that many people had seen someone dare to laugh at the Holy See of Light in front of the priest, and they even asked with a big grin: How did the priest sell it!

"You ......" the pastor was speechless, blushing and trying to refute, but there was no bottom in his heart. The era of medieval clerical supremacy has passed, otherwise these mercenaries would laugh to themselves and not even believe in the Lord?

"You what you! Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and quote a price, maybe one day I will also believe in your God old man, remember to catch a Bible! He continued, without sincerity, pinching the mid-week light little by little until it shattered into foam.

"If you insult the Lord, sooner or later you will be killed by the Lord's messenger!" The priest cried out, remembering the prophecy that when faith was worn away, God and His angels would return to the earth to cleanse the lost souls and destroy the blasphemers.

"I see," he laughed, stepped in front of the priest, grabbed him by the neck, glanced at the stunned onlookers, and said, "if your Lord will come, I will prove that he is not a god, and bring his body to your grave and pay tribute to you!" ”

"Now, as a servant of the Lord, you should go to hell to wait for your Lord, no, it's heaven, remember to say hello to me!" He said, sneering.

Since he was a child, he didn't like one kind of person, that is, the so-called Divine Mansion, obviously a human or a foreign race who has cultivated to become a strong person, but he wants to give himself the name of a god, and he always puts himself on the side of justice.

Tang Chuan admits that it is beneficial to occupy the moral high ground at any time, and it is also a good way to gain sympathy with death by the way, but he is not looking down on it.

As soon as his hand was released, the priest fell to the ground, smiling at the corners of his mouth, as if he had died peacefully. This strange scene, even Tang Chuan's heart palpitated, not to mention those mercenaries who were not as good as priests, some strength was not enough for Tang Chuan to kill with a sword.

But this declaration of war, he didn't know if it should be circulated, maybe cutting off their memories was a good choice.

Thinking in their hearts, they had their will, a second, or a longer time, they rubbed their heads, looked at the dead priest, looked at Tang Chuan who raised the butcher's knife, and retreated one after another, easily passing through the magic circle, and fled in embarrassment.

"By the way, who let you go?" Tang Chuan suddenly spoke up, and he found a person in the crowd who shouldn't have left. Winton. The pride of the sky, the prodigal, or the squirrel.

A slap fell on his face, without ten layers of strength, it still made the blood mist rise, and the whole person seemed to be hit hard.

"That's a lot of strength!" Some of the fleeing mercenaries turned around, and they couldn't help but speed up their escape in amazement, but they killed the priest's strong man in an instant, and they couldn't fight against it.

"I've seen a lot of people like you, all of them are arrogant, but it's a pity that life is thinner than paper. By the way, I don't think you know what it means to be thinner than paper. You just have to remember what my name is, my name is Tang Chuan, and I don't accept to fight! I'll wait for you! ”

casually threw a business card in his face, and his foot could not step over his body and stepped on his face dramatically, making Tang Chuan apologize.

"I'm sorry, it was really an accident!"

These were Wood's words before and after he fell unconscious, and he lay there until dawn the next day, and few people in France were willing to call the police for strangers who had fallen on the streets.

He walked in the air, with the city at his feet, his body fluttering in the wind, to the top of the tower.

Comforting people is not his forte, in his memory, when he was a child or now, only others comforted him, he has never comforted people, he doesn't know how to say, and he doesn't know where to start.

The weather was slightly cool, and every time Edgeworth flew, Tang Chuan was glad that it was not winter in the north. In the northern winter, Edgeworth's flight is definitely deadly.

The wind grew stronger, and black clouds began to set up over Paris.

When passing by a window, the sweet-looking weather forecaster on TV was introducing the weather in Paris for the next period: "Due to the impact of Hurricane XX, it will rain heavily in the next few days, please remember to bring an umbrella when you go out." ”

The black clouds rose and fell in the wind, far more wonderful than they could be seen on the ground, and the scattered clouds were pulled and torn apart, becoming part of a large cloud, and thunder and lightning brewed in mid-air, as if they would fall in the next moment.

"He seems to be here!" As soon as Kong Binglan's voice fell, Tang Chuan appeared in front of them, even if they were far away.

Compared to Tang Chuan, Qin Yun and Kong Binglan, who were quietly watching the surging clouds, had more say in the sky at this moment, the rolling clouds, and the purple arcs that flashed from time to time were so close to them. It's as if the next moment is the end of the world.

"Let's go down!"

Qin Yun pretended to be strong and said lightly, without a trace of fear in his heart on his cheeks.

Thunder and lightning, high altitude, and dark night, these three things will make people fearful, and they are opponents that humans have not been able to war with so far.

"Gone!" Smiling at Kong Binglan, he turned around and hugged Qin Yun, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and sighed softly, "I shouldn't have kept you...... We're here, waiting for me. ”

"Nothing!" She shook her head, her words were incorrect, she just curled up in his arms, quietly experiencing the rare warmthβ€”his embrace.

Coming down was much faster than going up, and this time Tang Chuan did not return there, but landed in another place, in the corner of a street park.

"It feels so good to be down-to-earth, regardless of the fact that next time I'm going to the Oriental Pearl!" Qin Yunxiao's eyes lined up, and she thought of the Oriental Pearl, which was very famous in China.

Naturally, he would not refuse such a small request, and agreed immediately.

He didn't notice the change in Kong Binglan, who was close at hand, when he spoke, which didn't matter to him.

He is not a person who loves one, and he is respectful and distant from most women, without him and trouble.

"Let's go! Homecoming! I have a class tomorrow! She smiled slightly, and she was very charming, so as to hide the loss in her heart.

Soon, she got into Tang Chuan's car, which was also a Rolls-Royce, but not the one in the south, the model was a little newer, and it was this year's product.

In continental Europe, powerful families spend a lot of money on luxury goods every year, luxury cars, yachts, and private jets are the majority.

History proves that the Cade family is the same whether they are humans or vampires, and that vampires are more enjoyable than humans. It's like the Cade family spends no less on luxury goods than the Nicholas family in a year, and Cade is one of the vampires.

"Stay next to us!"

Qin Yun can't refuse, her usual domineering is vividly displayed at this moment, Kong Binglan can only passively accept it, without a trace of sovereignty.

"I'll let you take you to school tomorrow, and we'll sleep together tonight and have a good talk!" She entered a room with Kong Binglan righteously, so as to avoid embarrassment, and she didn't have to be in the same room as Tang Chuan.

The thought of being in the same room with Tang Chuan, the experience in the morning made her cheeks crimson, and she wanted to escape, and there was no excuse to refuse him tonight. Besides, I slept with Bingbing. She still didn't believe it, Tang Chuan dared to kick in the door at night.

This is the Hilton Hotel in the heart of the city, and the name of the century-old store is gradually not as famous as the two granddaughters of the old Hilton.

To be honest, Tang Chuan wants to get to know the two little princesses of the Hilton Kingdom, although the physical communication is okay, the spiritual can be there.

The vampire butler was generous, booking two presidential suites at one time, and said, "Master, you and your wife live together, and the other room is empty." ”

This kind of local tyrant, the spirit of treating money like dung made Tang Chuan speechless, and maliciously speculated that those nobles were bankrupt by their own housekeepers.

Lying on the big bed, everything today is like a slide, repeated countless times in the space of seconds, and every time you shoot, the force used is extremely clear, as if it just happened, which feels weird.

"Is this an ability? Or is it magic? He groaned, he had never heard of such abilities and spells, it was better to say that it was an ability than to have a good memory, and as for spells, it was said that the strong people who broke through to the Xuan Y realm could recall everything that happened that day, and it was not uncommon.

Sitting up, he picked up a glass of lemon juice from the head of the bed, and he took a shallow sip, sour and refreshing.

"I don't know what's going on, I've recently become very murderous, and I'm still very arrogant." He began to recall what he had done in the past few days, and it seemed that since leaving the Third Forbidden Land, he had not been the same as before.

"Is that a good thing?" He asked, he didn't know the answer, maybe it was a demonic worship, but so what? The people he kills are people who have no grievances but want to put themselves to death! The pastor, without saying a word, said that he was a sinner and wanted to judge himself by the light......

The dragon has reverse scales, and he can't change his will because he may be a demon, because he changes it out of fear.

Playing with the Red Star Needle, Tang Chuan watched the cold rain fall outside the window, pouring into a downpour, from wind and rain to thunder and lightning. Everything seems so long.

In the clouds, Zi Mang fell, and the lightning runes flashed to confirm Tang Chuan's rune changes.

The world was gradually changing, and he couldn't find a suitable one of the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth to cultivate, but instead put the rare thunder and lightning into his main cultivation, not only because the thunder and lightning were so powerful.

It is also because of the possible fact that if you want to become a powerhouse in the Xuan Y Realm, you need to experience not only inner demons, but also the best ones may also be baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation.

He once heard his eldest mother say that it was not a test, but a process of learning. If you want to break through this world and reach the former of the wider world, the Heavenly Tribulation is one of the tests, and it will be countless times stronger than the Heavenly Tribulation of the Xuan Y Realm, which is only the first experience, which can enhance the physique, and the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

This is just a passage that the eldest lady accidentally mentioned back then, and it is in-depth, but it has also benefited Tang Chuan a lot today.

You must know that none of the exercises he practiced had interpreted the realm in detail, nor had he explained his strength, and the content in the book was somewhat off-topic.