"Master, I don't actually know the hierarchy of immortal cultivators, I only know that the strength of the prince is similar to that of the cardinal of the Holy See. George replied.

"Cardinal?" Zhang Mo was stunned, he didn't know much about the strength level of the West, so he had no way to judge the cardinal's strength.

After a slight pause, he heard Zhang Mo ask, "George, do you know anything about Huaxia martial artists?"

"Back to the master, this villain has heard of it, they are known as the descendants of immortal cultivators, and they call themselves chivalrous. Every few years, I will go to a place called Huashan to discuss swords. I heard that if you win, you will be led into the immortal gate by immortal cultivators, and I don't know if it's true or false. George replied.

"Oh?" Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but remember that Guo Zaitian said that the Qinglong Sect Master and the Broken Army Grandmaster would go to a place to practice after they left office, would it be the immortal sect of the immortal cultivators?

After a slight pause, Zhang Mo continued to ask: "What kind of warrior does that Count Revornor correspond to?"

"Back to the master, the earl's strength should correspond to the Huaxia Divine Realm martial artist, Count Revorno belongs to the stronger kind of earl, and it should be a little stronger than the Divine Realm martial artist. However, Count Revornor had been wounded by the Holy See's holy water, and I wonder if he has recovered now?" replied George.

Hearing this, Zhang Mo nodded secretly, he had a preliminary understanding of Count Revorno's strength, which was comparable to a Divine Realm martial artist, and it should not be difficult to deal with.

After a slight pause, Zhang Mo asked curiously, "George, what are the holy waters you are talking about?"

"It's the secret weapon of the Holy See, and it's fatal to our bloodline. As for how it was configured, I don't know. George replied respectfully.

"Okay, I see, you find a place to settle down by yourself first, and I'll call you later. Zhang Mo waved his hand and said.

"Yes, master. George replied respectfully.

Then George left.

At this time, I heard a whisper coming from the balcony on the second floor, and asked, "Zhang Mo, are you okay?"

Zhang Mo turned his head to look, and saw Tang Jingchu standing on the balcony wearing a pink bathrobe.

I heard Zhang Mo say: "I'm fine, go back to the house and sleep." ”

As he spoke, he saw Zhang jump lightly and jump directly onto the balcony.

Seeing this, Tang Jingchu was taken aback and asked, "Why did you come up? This is the second floor?"

"That's how it came up. Zhang Mo shrugged his shoulders and hugged Tang Jingchu with a smile.

Tang Jingchu only felt numb, and warned coquettishly: "Don't touch me." ”

"You're my wife, why can't you touch it?" Zhang Mo said with a grin.

"Hmph, now that you know that I am your wife, why didn't you know when you flirted with Ye Yu in front of me before?" Tang Jingchu said angrily.

"I was wrong, I will definitely not flirt with Ye Yu in front of you in the future. Zhang Mo hurriedly promised.

"You...... Bastard!" Tang Jingchu scolded angrily.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Mo looked confused.

"I'll tell you, if you don't break off with Ye Yu, don't even think about touching me!" Tang Jingchu said angrily.

"No, you weren't like this just now...... Zhang Mo hurriedly grabbed Tang Jingchu.

"Go away. Tang Jingchu directly shook off Zhang Mo's hand and got into the quilt angrily.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo frowned, but he still had the cheekiness to burrow into the quilt.

Thinking about waiting for Tang Jing's initial anger to disappear, he would accomplish good things.

However, at this time, Tang Jingchu was like a frightened hedgehog, and he couldn't touch it at all.

I have to say that women are really fickle, Tang Jingchu was fine just now, but he changed in a blink of an eye.

Now Zhang Mo is very depressed, and he can't wait to hang George up and roast his ***.

missed tonight, and I don't know when I will be able to pry through Tang Jingchu's psychological defense again.

A castle in Northern Europe.

I saw a fifty-year-old middle-aged man asking impatiently: "Grandpa, when will I go back to Huaxia, I am bored to death if I stay here." ”

"Isn't it bad here?" asked the gray-haired old fox.

"What's so good, I'm suffocated to death every day in the castle. It's still comfortable to stay in Huaxia, and you can play as much as you want. The middle-aged man muttered.

Hearing this, the old man's face condensed slightly, and he reprimanded: "Minghao, you are also a big boss, it's time to be sensible, don't keep thinking about playing." ”

This grandfather and grandson are none other than Su Wentian and Su Minghao.

I saw Su Minghao pursed his lips, and didn't take his grandfather's words to heart at all, but muttered: "Grandpa, you won't be afraid of that Zhang Mo, right?

"Bastard, what are you talking about?" Su Wentian was furious.

Su Minghao shrugged his shoulders, not afraid at all, and said to himself: "Grandpa, do you know what the outside is saying about you now?"

"What do you say about me?" asked Su Wentian with a calm face.

"Say that you are a turtle with a shrunken head, and you don't even dare to go back to Huaxia to take revenge when your son dies. Su Minghao muttered.

"Bastard, do you dare to talk nonsense again?" Su Wentian suddenly became furious, and when he slapped the table, the table immediately fell apart.

"I didn't say this, what kind of anger are you at me?

At this time, I heard the housekeeper Fu Bo say: "Young Master Minghao, don't say a few words, don't make your grandfather angry." ”

Su Minghao pursed his lips, and then he didn't say anything more.

Su Wentian's face was full of anger, but there was no way to take Su Minghao, who called him his only seedling.

Su Wentian married Mrs. Jiufang, but because she injured her kidney when she was young, she worked hard for decades and only had one son, that is, Su Minghao's father.

Su Minghao's father died early, leaving Su Minghao alone.

Su Minghao's father's death hit Su Wentian very hard, so he was particularly indulgent to Su Minghao.

So much so that Su Minghao has become what he is now, with no respect for his eyes and no mouth to cover.

After a long time, Su Wentian sighed, pointed at Su Minghao and shouted, "You go out for me, I don't want to see you." ”

Su Minghao snorted and walked out of the hall.

At this time, I heard Su Wentian ask, "Ah Fu, what did the killer say?"

"Master, the killers of the whole world are ready to move, even the blood clans of Europe and the ninjas of Hijima have been dispatched. But Huaxia has been a forbidden area for all dark forces since ancient times, so there are many killers waiting for Zhang Mo to go abroad. However, the Dark Angel Legion, which is third on the killer list, has already acted, but has failed, killing both the Sniper and the Observer. The housekeeper reported truthfully.

Hearing this, Su Wentian's expression froze, and he asked with some concern: "Ah Fu, do you say that after Zhang Mo is sniped, will he not dare to go abroad?"

"This ...... Probably not?" said the butler Fauber, who was not sure.

"What do you say?" asked Su Wentian.

I heard that the housekeeper Fu Bo said: "Master, according to the information I have collected in the past two days, this Zhang Mo is a very arrogant and conceited person, and after he is sniped, he will definitely come to you for revenge." ”

"He still dares to come to me?" Su Wentian was slightly surprised.

"Nine times out of ten, that's going to happen. Butler Fauber said.

Hearing this, Su Wentian's eyebrows froze, and then he said: "Ah Fu, let me go out, just say that I, Su Wentian, asked him to fight in Black Dragon Pond! ”