No one stood in the way.

How could a police officer in Nagorno-Karabakh dare to stop Archbishop Rahman's car?

The small convoy slowly approached and stopped.

The door of the classic car opened, and a young entourage jumped down, opened the back seat door, and walked down an elderly man in a national costume, with a snow-white beard slightly curled, although he was old, but he was in good spirits. It is none other than the familiar religious leader of Nagorno-Karabakh, Archbishop Rahman. The archbishop pushed away the young entourage who was about to step forward to support him, walked quickly to the Rolls-Royce Phantom behind him, and opened the door of the Rolls-Royce with his own hands.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, please!"

Archbishop Rahman bent slightly, looked into the carriage, and said respectfully.

The incense breeze surged, and a snow-white skirt came out of the Rolls-Royce. Immediately after, everyone's eyes lit up, a beautiful girl slowly got out of the expensive car, the beauty of Her Royal Highness the princess, incomparable, at this moment, as if the sun in the sky was eclipsed.

Many people were dumbfounded, and Harazi couldn't help but flow down.

Is there really a fairy in this world?

Even Abdullah, who was kneeling in front of Xiao Fan, opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it.

Her Royal Highness the Princess's blue eyes, as deep as the sea, crossed Archbishop Rahman, past the heavily armed policemen, and past Abdullah, who was kneeling there, and fell straight on Xiao Fan's face.

Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was more beautiful and delicate than a fairy, suddenly glowed with a dreamlike blurry luster, and tears were shining in her deep blue eyes. It's like two big sapphires, spinning and turning.

Let everyone can't help but have tears in their eyes.

Her Royal Highness seems to have a special magical power. Tightly grabbed everyone's hearts. Laugh for her, cry for her.

But all these people. In the eyes of Her Royal Highness the Princess, it was like air, completely transparent. At this moment, Her Royal Highness the Princess, whether in her eyes or in her heart, there is only one person, only Xiao Fan!

Her Royal Highness lifted her snow-white skirt and walked forward slowly, at first, she could barely control her pace. Immediately it went faster and faster, and then it was almost a rush forward.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan......"

Her Royal Highness the Princess let out a dreamlike murmuring sound.

A happy smile also appeared on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, and he stood up and opened his arms.

The princess threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and fell on his chest, tears pouring down her face. In an instant, Xiao Fan's Tang costume was wet.

"Ajelina!"

Xiao Fan gently hugged this charming little stunner, smiled and kissed her long hair shining like gold.

This charming blonde and blue-eyed exotic princess is none other than Ajelina who left Beijing and returned to Eastern Europe to find her relatives. It's just that I never thought that the little sheep who was bullied in Beijing at the beginning. It turned out to be Her Royal Highness the princess of a foreign country.

I haven't seen her for a year or two, but Ajelina is more mature and beautiful than she was at the beginning, and her whole person is charming. is as noble as a fairy descending to earth, but it is as charming as a sexy stunner who captivates the country and the city. The temptation of a woman. So far, it's the extreme.

"Xiao Fan, I'm not dreaming...... I know. You're going to come to see me, you're going to be, I've been waiting for you......"

Ajelina's crystal tears, like a kite with a broken string, fell straight down, hugging Xiao Fan tighter and tighter, as if she was afraid that if she let go of her hand a little, the man in front of her who haunted her would disappear. In fact, Ajelina has experienced too many such dreams, every time she meets Xiao Fan in a dream, it is so sweet, but once she wakes up from the dream, she is always so painful and disappointed.

The deeper the love, the deeper the pain.

Xiao Fan hugged Ajelina tighter.

In the past two years, although he occasionally talked to Ajelina, he never promised Ajelina to come back to Beijing to see him, let alone give Ajelina any clear "signal", just for fear that Ajelina would fall deeper and deeper. Seeing Ajelina like this today, Xiao Fan finally understood that no matter how strong he was, he couldn't cut off the love threads that a girl was wrapped around him.

Love has nothing to do with all other factors, only with feelings.

At this moment, Xiao Fan was very apologetic.

You should be kind to this infatuated interracial girl.

"What are you all doing?"

Over there, Archbishop Rahman began to go berserk, looking at the large number of policemen who were completely stupid around him, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted.

"Huh?"

"Don't put all the guns away. How unreasonable would we dare to treat our most distinguished guests in this way! ”

The archbishop was furious, his white beard almost standing on end, and his eyes were spewing with rage.

Looking at this posture, the fool also knows that the young Chinese man has an extraordinary relationship with Her Royal Highness the Princess. Such a most distinguished guest, but was pointed at gunpoint by more than a hundred policemen under his rule, but asked Rahman to next see the princess, where would his old face go?

The policemen woke up from a dream and hurriedly put away their guns.

The Archmaster, who had been standing with his hands in his hands, had already put away his smile and strode up to Archbishop Rahman's side, looking at Rahman with a shocked look on his face, hoping to get some hints. Rahman looked at him with a fierce dissatisfaction.

Whoever offends Her Royal Highness the princess is deliberately against him.

The princess, the princess and the great master in front of him, which is more important, Archbishop Rahman weighed it clearly in his heart.

The hearts of the Great Master and Darkha sank.

The reason why they were able to live and work in Nagorno-Karabakh and even develop a huge industry is inseparable from the support of Archbishop Rahman. Once Archbishop Rahman changes his attitude, all this qiē will only be fleeting, and he will not be able to take away the slightest bit of it.

"Alright, Ajelina, stop crying, let's take care of what is in front of us first."

Xiao Fan gently helped Ajelina's delicate body up, reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks, and said with a smile.

"Hmmm......"

Ajelina nodded obediently, just like when she was in Jingshi, every word she said to Xiao Fan was in Ruolunyin, and she would never refute it.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I'm very sorry, I didn't know that your friend arrived in Naka City and missed the welcome, please forgive Her Royal Highness Princess and distinguished guests."

Rahman immediately bowed deeply to Ajelina and Xiao Fan, and said politely, the afterglow of his eyes swept over Abdullah's face, who was still kneeling there, gloomy. Abdullah only felt that his heart suddenly became empty, and he had no confidence at all.

Ajelina snorted softly, and her pretty face froze. Although no matter how angry Ajelina is, she is always so glamorous and charming, but as long as she expresses her anger, it is enough. Enough to make many people tremble.

Rahman was immediately embarrassed, coughed lightly, and looked at Xiao Fan.

He knew very well that if he wanted Her Royal Highness the princess not to be angry, Xiao Fan was the key, although it was not clear for a while that the specific relationship between Her Royal Highness the princess and this oriental man was not clear, but Her Royal Highness the princess's look at Xiao Fan was clear to everyone. Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was unattainable for everyone, had been completely subdued by Xiao Fan, there was no doubt about it.

"Mr. Xiao ......"

Archbishop Rahman opened his mouth in embarrassment.

Xiao Fan waved his hand, glanced at Abdullah, and said indifferently: "Your Excellency, I heard that this Mr. Abdullah is your disciple?" ”

"No, Mr. Xiao, he was just my disciple before!"

Rahman replied immediately, without hesitation. The archbishop was obviously a clever man, and in an instant he had found the thread to clear the mess in front of him.

Abdullah's face suddenly became extremely pale, and there was no longer half of blood, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"So Mr. Abdullah is no longer qualified for the bishopric office?"

"Of course. He offended Mr. Shaw and we will clean him out forever, he is a sinner in our sect! ”

Rahman spoke immediately, his tone firm.

Abdullah screamed, rolled his eyes, and fainted. No one knows better than him what Archbishop Rahman's verdict means. Not only is the Archbishopric's throne, which was once close to him, but he will never be able to live until sunrise tomorrow.

The way the sect deals with sinners is extremely cruel.

Over the years, Abdullah has not known how many so-called "sinners" have been executed in such a brutal way. In this country, religious punishment is not subject to trial, and the archbishop's words can decide the life and death of any congregation.

In order to redeem the bad image in Xiao Fan's mind, Archbishop Rahman did not spare his head.

It is not difficult to find a suitable heir.

Xiao Fan nodded, and the chilling murderous intent was a little more restrained, and the eyes that looked at Rahman became more friendly.

Archbishop Rahman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Mr. Xiao, coming to Naka City, I don't know what we can serve?" ”

Just dealing with Abdullah will definitely not be able to completely calm Xiao Fan's anger.

Xiao Fan smiled and looked at the Great Master.

The Great Master's face changed slightly, and then he smiled and said gently, "I heard that Mr. Xiao is a Taoist master, and Shi Dao is a family. We wholeheartedly welcome Mr. Xiao to come here, I don't know if Mr. Xiao has time to stay in the Humble House for a few days. There are some scriptural doubts and I would like to ask Mr. Xiao for advice. ”

Xiao Fan bowed his head slightly, looking at the eyes of the Great Master, his eyes were still blazing.

Obviously, the Grand Master's reply was not yet completely satisfactory to Mr. Hsiao.

The Grand Master secretly gritted his teeth and said slowly, "Mr. Xiao, I heard that you and one of my followers, Tenza Geet, are friends, and we very much hope that this friendship can last. If Mr. Hsiao does not dislike it, I hope that Tenzin Kit will follow Mr. Hsiao in the future. (To be continued......)