Teasing the president of the United States made Ip Man feel very cool after a long absence, who let your satellites shoot randomly? Who made you want to catch me and dissect me? Who let you secretly hit the idea of wormholes?

Scared to death you didn't negotiate.

Seeing that Ye Wentian was smiling, the president's pale face suddenly turned red, and he seemed to be very aggrieved and angry, but he couldn't vent it, because Ye Wentian was very strong, strong enough to control his life and death, and even the survival of the entire country.

Usually, it is they who shout at other countries, stand in a position of superiority, and do duty, threaten and even attack others.

But at this moment, Ye Wentian stepped on their heads from a higher position, despising them, threatening them, and laughing at them.

Is this retribution? In other words, you always have to pay it back when you come out to mess around, you like to bully others, I'm better than you, then I'll bully you, you have to endure it if you have a temper, obediently keep your head down and pretend to be a grandson.

"What do you want?" the president was completely out of control, and he found that he was a clown in front of Ip Mantian.

Ye Wentian put away his smile: "It's not a big deal, just ask where the Catholic boss is here." ”

Well, boss, Ip Man really can't find any other words, he doesn't know anything about Catholicism at all, he only knows that the headquarters ≦ in the Vatican.

"What are you doing with Catholicism?" the president asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, do I give you the right to ask questions? Either be honest, or I'll tear down the White House and you can do it yourself. After Ye Wentian finished speaking, the table in front of him suddenly turned into powder.

The president was silent for three seconds before he spoke: "The patriarch is in the Washington National Cathedral, where can you find him." ”

"It's a waste of my time. Ye Wentian stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly turned his head and sneered, "I warn you not to come to me, and don't have the idea of wormholes, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." ”

As soon as the words fell, they suddenly turned into black mist and disappeared.

The president clenched his fists and stared at him for five seconds before he suddenly grabbed the phone and dialed and shouted: "Pick me up from the Minister of Defense, pull him out of the bed, immediately, immediately!"

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Washington National Cathedral, the sixth largest church in the world, has a long history and high status.

There was no one in the empty church, only the footsteps of Ye Wentian faintly echoed, and at the end was a big cross with a thin man nailed to it, even if Ye Wentian was not religious, he knew who it was, no way, he was too famous.

"Patriarch, come out and see me!" Ye Wentian's soul fluctuations spread out, instantly enveloping the entire church area, like the voice of God's summoning, resounding in everyone's dreams.

Soon, the chaotic footsteps drew nearer, and the priests, the monks, and the nuns were the first, and then the bishops, all of whom seemed to be in a hurry, and some of them were not even dressed, and they all looked at the young men in the church in a daze, not understanding what was happening.

"What about your Patriarch?" Ye Wentian glanced at the audience, his expression was quite serious, and his body exuded an inviolable majesty.

"I'm here, who are you?" The crowd parted, and an old man in rich clothes approached, followed by a cardinal, who was a little younger, and looked to be about fifty years old.

Cardinals, also known as cardinals, are appointed directly by the Vatican pope, and the red garment symbolizes blood and battle, so the strength of the cardinal is quite strong.

Ye Wentian was too lazy to talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "It doesn't matter who I am, let me ask you, what does the staff you sent to Huaxia Kingdom two years ago have to do with the destruction of the eighth-level gate?

Originally, the patriarch and the cardinal were very calm, after all, they were people who were in contact with theocracy, and they all had cultivation, and unlike ordinary people, they knew quite a lot.

But after listening to Ye Wentian's question, the two of them changed their faces at the same time, and the cardinal directly raised the cross on his chest, and the cross bloomed with blood-red light, and the surrounding monks and nuns hurriedly bowed their heads and chanted silently, drawing a cross in front of them with one hand.

"Sure enough, it's boring. Ye Wentian stepped out, and his strong soul came out majestically, "What, do you want to do it?"

The patriarch and the cardinal's face changed drastically, and the pressure of Ip Mantian's soul was so terrifying that they only experienced this pressure when the Vatican looked up to the glory of the Lord.

"Say, what happened back then? Otherwise, I will demolish your cathedral, and by the way, I will also dismantle your old bones!" A cold light flashed in Ye Wentian's eyes, and the coercion was even worse than the overturning of the river and the sea.

"Evil spirits, bask in the light of the Lord, and I will ......" The cardinal seemed to be ready to break the net, but was stopped by the patriarch.

The Patriarch said in a deep voice: "I don't know what your relationship is with the Eighth Rank Gate, but I can tell you that they are servants of the devil, demons of the abyss and hell, and we are just destroying them with the help of the Lord's brilliance!"

"Demon, devil's servant?" Ye Wentian thought of countless possibilities, but he didn't expect the answer to be like this, although he didn't know much about the eighth-level gate in his previous life, but his grandfather was the head of the eighth-level gate, if the eighth-level door was an evil demon, then what was grandpa?

"Fart, if the eighth-level gate is an evil demon, then why didn't it be extinguished sooner or later, but it was destroyed by you two years ago? Are you making excuses for yourself, huh?" Ye Wentian narrowed his eyes, exuding a terrifying chill.

The patriarch said: "I am not lying, and there is no need to lie, if you don't believe it, I can show you the information." ”

After speaking, the patriarch turned around and left, and after about fifteen minutes, he returned with a stack of documents and handed it to Ye Wentiandao: "Look at it yourself, it is full of information about the eighth-level gate. ”

Ye Wentian couldn't wait to open the information, but he didn't notice that the patriarch and the cardinal exchanged glances.

In addition to the text, there are many photos in the data, and the photos are all core members of the eighth-level sect, they either have magic patterns on their faces, or sharp claws on their hands, and even some people have blood-red eyes and pure black whites.

Ye Wentian's hands trembled, and he almost threw out the information, the appearance of the core members of the eighth-level gate in the photo is not an evil demon, but the characteristics of the abyss demon, especially the black and red magic eye, which is definitely only a demon, he has the ability to transform into a demon, and he knows it well.

Why do the people of the Eighth Rank Gate become demonic? Could it be that they are demons in human skin? But how could the Abyss Plane extend its hand to this faraway and desolate place?

"Young man, do you believe it now? These materials are all top secret, but you are obviously not an ordinary person, although I don't know what your purpose is, but I hope you can understand that we are eradicating evil. The patriarch said solemnly.

"I don't believe it!" Ye Wentian slammed the information on the ground and snatched the door.

(Is that really the case? Who is lying?)

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