The dinner provided by Old Frank was plentiful.

Abalone, sea cucumber, lobster, raffite wine, dessert.

Ye Qiu and Fang Jing were quite satisfied with what they ate, which made old Frank burst into tears of excitement, which could satisfy Ye Qiu, the killing god, and his heart could finally be put back in his stomach.

Next, as long as Luo Zongtang and Wu Qingmei are killed, the Frank family will finally be spared.

"Bell bell bell ......."

Just when Ye Qiu was holding Zhengxiang who was sleeping quietly, Ye Qiu's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Ye Qiu took the phone and looked at it, it turned out to be Aunt Wang?

"Uncle, are you okay in Italy? Is there any accident? ”

As soon as the phone was connected, Aunt Wang couldn't wait to ask.

"Aunt Wang, I'm fine, is there something going on at home?" Ye Qiu asked with a confused expression.

"Huh? It turned out that my uncle was fine, but a few hours ago, Miss received a call saying that something happened to you, and she immediately booked a ticket to fly directly to Rome, I said that I wanted to call and ask about you, but Miss didn't let me, this oolong is ......... trouble" Aunt Wang said with a grumble.

Listening to Aunt Wang's words, Ye Qiu was slightly stunned, and then his whole body was murderous.

Luo Zongtang, Wu Qingmei, and Han Shentong!

It was definitely these three people who tricked Han Chuxue into coming to Rome, and when the time came, she would fall into the net and definitely die in Italy.

But after thinking about it, Ye Qiu was very moved, this woman said that she hated herself, but when she really had an accident, she didn't even ask, and went straight to Rome without stopping, which shows that Han Chuxue is very attentive to herself!

"Aunt Wang, don't worry about the ticket money, Han Chuxue has money, you just let her spend it." Ye Qiu said with a smile.

Ye Qiu knew that as soon as Aunt Wang heard that she was fine, she began to worry about money, like Aunt Wang was used to saving, and she could save it.

She naturally didn't know about the crisis in Rome, what she was worried about was that Han Chu ran for nothing and wasted tens of thousands of ticket money.

Sure enough, when Aunt Wang heard Ye Qiu say this, she smiled awkwardly, "Uncle, I know that Miss is rich, but I still have to save it.......

Ye Qiu was afraid that Aunt Wang would nag, so he immediately changed the topic and said very quietly, "Aunt Wang, how long has the first snow been gone.......

He couldn't be quiet, because there was another woman lying next to him.

"Oh, oh, Miss has been gone for about three or four hours."

Asking about Han Chuxue's flight, Ye Qiu calculated the time and planned to let Old Frank pick it up.

At this time, Luo Zongtang and Wu Qingmei, the two actors, had definitely cast a net waiting for Han Chuxue, and Ye Qiu would never let them succeed.

"What's wrong with Ye Qiu? Who are you talking to.....

Although Ye Qiu said very quietly, Fang Jing was still woken up by the sound of the call, and looked at Ye Qiu with confused eyes and asked.

"It's okay, there's a call from China....... Now that we're all awake, let's have fun again! ”

Cracking sound!

Ye Qiu turned over and got on his horse, and for a while, the whole room sounded again.

Ye Qiu would not be stupid enough to tell Fang Jing that Han Chuxue had come to Rome, if Fang Jing knew about it, this woman would probably not be able to sleep all night.

In fact, Ye Qiu didn't know how to deal with this relationship, so he could only take a step and watch one.

The next day.

After breakfast, Ye Qiu asked Fang Jing to walk around the villa, and he went straight to St. Peter's Basilica.

Fang Jing is a smart woman, she won't ask more if she shouldn't ask, just oh, and stayed in the villa honestly.

There are many Vatican churches, but among the many churches, St. Peter's Basilica is always the most popular among tourists and believers.

Thousands of tourists and devotees gathered around St. Peter's Basilica, some praying and others taking commemorative photos, and the atmosphere was very lively.

After Ye Qiu entered the church with his own familiarity, he went straight to the inside of the church, and after bending the three arches, a missionary blocked Ye Qiu's way.

Crackling sauce!

Ye Qiu immediately slapped it angrily, and immediately slapped the missionary away.

"Hehe, don't make Lao Tzu uncomfortable, let that dead old man of Modo get out and see me." Ye Qiu's faint roar suddenly resounded all around.

Crash!

As soon as the words fell, just as Ye Qiu wanted to walk towards the interior of St. Peter's Basilica, a white-clothed priest crossed out from the path, blocking Ye Qiu's way.

"Who is Your Excellency, don't you know that the interior of the church is not allowed to be entered by non-papal personnel?" The white-clothed priest dusted off the dust from his body and asked with extreme pretension.

"Are you deaf, let that dead old man of Mordo get out of here and see me." Ye Qiu scolded angrily.

In these years, not only young people like to pretend to be forced, but even this elderly middle-aged white-clothed priest also likes to pretend to be forced.

Pretending to be forced really knows no borders.......

The white-clothed priest listened to Ye Qiu's words, and a look of anger suddenly flashed on his face, "This gentleman, Bishop Modo is a messenger of God, not something you can insult casually, otherwise you will have to pay the price." ”

"It's okay to deceive a three-year-old child with these words, hurry up and let Modo get out and see me."

"You ......."

The white-clothed priest was also not lightly angered by Ye Qiu, his face was so black that he could directly drip water, and roared, "I think you are looking for death!" ”

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, the white-clothed priest had a word in his mouth, and a faint white light stretched out towards Ye Qiu's neck like a sharp arrow, intending to kill him with one blow.

"Hmph, it's just a white-clothed sacrifice, your strength is at most about the peak of Ming Jin, and you dare to pretend to be forced in front of me."

Ye Qiu snorted coldly and slapped it directly.

Crash!

Bang!

Ye Qiu dodged the white light, and at the same time slapped a palm on the shoulder of the white-clothed priest, but the moment the white-clothed priest was touched by Ye Qiu's big hand, he only felt that his body felt as if he had hit an excavator, and the whole person flew out seven or eight meters away, and spit out three mouthfuls of old blood in the air.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

The white-clothed priest spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and then knelt down with a bewildered face, "This man is so strong......."

"I can't help myself!"

Ye Qiu snorted coldly, raised his feet and was about to continue walking towards the inside of the church, but at this moment, a white man holding a giant sword walked out.

I saw him wearing a black robe, like a Star Wars samurai, with golden curly hair shining in the sun, and the whole person looked extremely holy.

"Oriental, you think that if you are a warrior, you can break into the church casually, kneel down and confess to the Lord, otherwise tomorrow today, holy lilies will grow on your bones." The man holding the giant sword looked at Ye Qiu and said without anger.

"Get out!"

Facing this blonde giant sword knight, Ye Qiu shouted lightly.

If he didn't want to make the relationship with the Holy See too stiff, he could shoot this pretending man to death with his backhand!

"How dare you insult the great knight, good, good, very good, then you give me ........"

Just as the blonde giant sword knight was about to rush towards Ye Qiu, about to cut off Ye Qiu's head with a sword, an old voice suddenly came from the inside of the church, "Zorro, stop........"

When the blonde-haired giant sword knight heard this, he was suddenly stunned, and when Ye Qiu heard this voice, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a smile, and said lightly, "Moduo, I thought you were afraid that I wouldn't dare to come, it just so happens that my recent martial arts cultivation has made a breakthrough, and I just want to practice my hands, do you think I can slap your knight into a meatloaf." ”

It was none other than Bishop Modo, who came quickly with a long red robe.

He was dealing with the internal affairs of the Holy See just now, and as soon as he heard an oriental man breaking into the church, he instantly thought of Ye Qiu, the devil.

Because after searching all the Orientals, only this madman would break into the church!

"Black Dragon King, you madman, you devil, you scumbag who bullies the small....... God will never forgive you for breaking into church, and you will definitely go to hell when you are born! Bishop Mordo snarled.

White-clothed sacrifice, a white-clothed sacrifice was crippled by Ye Qiu!

It's not just a matter of face, it's also a loss of a master for the Holy See!

The white-clothed priest who was beaten and knelt by Ye Qiu just now only needed time to become a master of magic, but he was crippled by Ye Qiu's palm, which made Mo Duo's eyelids jump fiercely.

If he hadn't come in time, the Holy See would have lost another knight!

Eastern countries have magic and internal strength, and Western countries also have it, in the era of the end of the law, a martial arts master is far more expensive than a daughter, this white-clothed sacrifice who was beaten and knelt by Ye Qiu, it is estimated that he was injured in the heart, and he will be able to practice light magic in the future, which makes Mo Duoqi's heart and liver hurt!

"Hey, old man Modo, I'm not from your Western countries, and I'm not religious, God can't control me, you let the Jade Emperor tell me." Ye Qiu pursed his lips, looked at Bishop Modo angrily and said.

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