"Alas"

A deep sigh came from the depths of the small world, like the soft groan of a god, and for a moment, everything stood still.

Chu Feng, who was not affected in the slightest, stepped forward, stretching out one by one under his feet, ignoring the obstruction of the formation.

"The glory of God shines on the earth and is omnipotent, but the fire of heaven burns your filthy soul and body, and cleanses away your sins!"

With the indifferent voice, a powerful divine light rushed up, filling the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it sprinkled thousands of rays of brilliance, falling down, covering every corner.

Chu Feng continued to move forward, ignoring all obstacles in front of him as nothing.

"Strong man from the east, this is the place where the Lord sleeps, stop your steps."

An indifferent voice warned.

"The Poor Ways Find Your Lord"

Chu Feng's figure disappeared.

In the deepest part of Jerusalem stands a majestic sacred mountain, and on the top of the mountain is a magnificent temple. Some baby angels flew around the temple like butterflies.

Chu Feng came to the bottom of the mountain, looked over, and saw a person wearing a crown standing in the hall, just like an ancient emperor.

This is the person who has been talking just now.

If I guessed correctly, this man should have been the first pope, St. Peter.

"It's just you"

Chu Feng came to the Pope's side in an instant.

"You, you ......"

Finding the comer powerful is unimaginable, and the Pope cannot speak completely.

"It's early, there's no trace at all"

Chu Feng's divine sense was released, sweeping the lower part of the hall, but he didn't find anything.

"You blasphemous, the Lord will punish you"

The Pope said angrily.

Chu Feng ignored it and turned to leave.

The Pope's eyes were full of cold light, and he stretched out his palms and slapped them towards Chu Feng's back.

At the same time, a hair fell from Chu Feng's body, and it happened to press on the Pope's body.

The power of billions of dollars made the Pope unable to move.

When Chu Feng walked down the steps to the bottom of the mountain, he heard the sad cry of the Pope behind him.

"Lord, I'm not as good as a hair from him"

……

In the early morning, it rained lightly overnight in Jiangbei, and the air was exceptionally fresh.

At a bus stop, many citizens waiting for the bus took a deep breath.

"It's coming"

Someone shouted lightly.

Dozens of pairs of eyes turned to him.

In the drizzle, a bus slowly approached.

"On a rainy day, bus drivers don't dare to drive fast"

Someone said with a smile.

The bus stopped, the doors opened, and the citizens rushed in.

Just as the door was about to close, a young man in a black mask jumped into the car, stuffed two coins, and found a place where no one was around.

The bus entered the driving state, a little bumpy, and the passengers leaned either left or right.

But the young man was like a rock, motionless.

Soon, the bus stopped at a stop, and another group of people came up.

The seats were gone, and the men had to stand.

While the bus was moving, an elderly woman about 60 years old, who was sitting by the window, suddenly stood up and said, "I want to get off the bus, this is not a bus to kindergarten"

There were a lot of young people in the car, and when they heard this, they burst into laughter.

"I'm going to get off, it's not a car to get to kindergarten"

One person even learned a sentence.

The old woman's face was inexplicable, and she didn't know anything about the jokes that young people were familiar with.

"Didn't arrive, couldn't park"

The driver refused.

The elderly woman, in order to get off the bus for convenience, completely left her seat and stood against a pillar.

A little boy about ten years old, who had been standing behind the seat, sat down with a happy face.

After about three minutes, the bus still hadn't arrived, and the elderly woman frowned and said, "How long is it?" ”

The bus driver didn't answer.

The older woman asked again.

"Oops, we're on the viaduct now, and it will take at least ten minutes to get there."

The bus driver said impatiently.

"So long"

The older woman glanced at her seat with a look of regret.

After another five minutes, the elderly woman, who was standing very tired, said directly to the boy: "Get up, this is my seat"

The boy glanced at the older woman, but said nothing.

"I'll get you up"

The elderly woman grabbed the boy's ears and pulled the boy up.

The boy was young and frightened.

"You're deaf, aren't you?"

The elderly woman, raising her other hand, slapped the boy. Bright red slap prints, clearly visible.

The boy began to cry.

The elderly woman dragged the boy away and put his butt in position.

"You old woman, why are you so fierce!"

A young female passenger accused.

"Nimabi, what's your business"

Older women scolded when they opened their mouths.

The young female passenger blushed on the spot.

Other passengers also began to blame the elderly women.

felt that no one dared to hit herself, and the elderly woman directly turned on the tongue scolding group dog mode.

"I'm a young girl, I rely on your grandmother"

"Mom next door, die the whole family"

"Uncle Draft, come and beat me, damn despicable, who dares to touch me, I will be at your doorstep."

……

Smack, a very crisp sound.

The elderly woman had an extra red slap mark on her face.

The beater was the young man who was motionless in a black mask before.

At this time, the young man's mask had been taken off, and it was Zeng Xiaojun, who was possessed by Zou Mingwu.

The strongest and decent system, righteous and courageous.

The elderly woman was stunned for a few seconds, stood up, and crashed into Zeng Xiaojun like crazy.

"Mom next door, I'll let you fight, I'll let you hit ......"

Bang Bang Bang ...... Thirty slaps in the face were slapped in the face of an elderly woman.

None of the passengers in the car, including the driver, said a word.

"Help you stop fighting, woo woo woo ......"

The elderly woman, whose face was swollen and swollen, began to cry.

Zeng Xiaojun snorted coldly and returned to his seat.

A few minutes later, the elderly woman got off the train.

The car moved on.

In Zeng Xiaojun's mind, Zou Mingwu's voice sounded in his mind.

"How does it feel to be uneven?"

"It's home"

Zeng Xiaojun said.

"Ordinary righteousness and courage will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan."

Zou Mingwu said with a smile.

The mobile phone in Zeng Xiaojun's pocket rang.

"It's arrived"

Zou Mingwu reminded.

Zeng Xiaojun took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and sure enough, he received 10,000 yuan.

casually see righteousness and courage once, there will be 10,000 yuan, and it doesn't feel ordinary cool.

"Yo, this is 10,000 yuan."

Zhang Wei's voice came from behind.

Zeng Xiaojun turned his head to look back, and it was a young man holding a teacup dog.

"Oh no, my enemy is coming, run"

Zou Mingwu exclaimed.

Zeng Xiaojun reacted quickly, punched the car window, and jumped out directly.

"Where to go"

The teacup dog in Zhang Wei's arms turned into a big cat under the frightened eyes of the passengers and jumped out.

"I'll go, don't you want to be so hot!"

Zhang Wei, who has been reduced to a mortal, can only stare dryly on the bus.