Brother Zheng frowned and listened to Li Nanshan finish talking about the sword of Damocles.

He originally thought that according to the character of Zheng Ge'er, he would go directly to kill São Paulo. But what Li Nanshan didn't expect was that Brother Zheng just groaned for a while, and said softly, "You want Kidd to dig up the people around him and cut off his connection with the Sword of Damocles, is it possible?"

Brother Zheng is naturally familiar with Kidd, and in Brother Zheng'er's heart, Kidd is not suitable for standing alone, he is only suitable for being a little eunuch by his side and making others happy.

This time, Li Nanshan handed over such an important task to him, and Brother Zheng would definitely have concerns.

"I haven't tried, how do you know it's impossible. The meaning of life is to constantly break through ourselves, and I think Kidd can surprise us." Li Nanshan shrugged and said.

Brother Zheng didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Hasselblad.

Hasselblad was shocked, and naturally knew what Zheng Ge'er was thinking, and hurriedly said, "I can't do it, in fact, the Pope above also needs to get the consent of hell. This guy's methods are familiar to us people in hell, and as far as his temperament is concerned, he will at least be an archbishop when he goes to hell in the future. Besides, I don't even have the ability to protect myself now, and if I go, I'm going to die!" Chinese Net

Hasselblad said weakly, and then hid behind Li Nanshan.

In the past, there have been cases where the pope in the world directly killed the holy envoy and took away the power of the holy envoy. Moreover, that Pope is also the ancestor of his brother-in-law, and after that Pope went to Hell, Hell not only dealt with him, but also treated him in a high position.

As for the Holy Messenger, no one remembers, and no one will.

Hell, it doesn't matter if you're useful or not, as for the rules and morals and stuff, no one cares at all.

As long as you are useful, no matter how unbearable you are, hell will reuse; As long as you are useless, no matter how noble your morals are, you will be ruthlessly erased by hell.

In hell, the noble is the epitaph of the noble. Now that Hasselblad's strength has been greatly reduced, it is natural that he is not willing to take risks next to São Paulo. If he is killed by St. Paul, Hell will know that he has lost his immortal body, and will not only punish St. Paul, but will reward him.

Brother Zheng sighed, if it was before, people like Hasselblad would have been killed by him!

However, Brother Zheng is much gentler now, and after taking a deep look at Hasselblad, he didn't care about him.

"That...... One can only hope for a miracle! If you really have no choice, you can only kill all the people who have something to do with St. Paul at lightning speed! I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one!"

This is also in line with Brother Zheng'er's temper, the Dragon Emperor is never coerced by others. Thanks to Li Nanshan, it was Li Nanshan who went to see São Paulo that day, and if it was Brother Zheng, I am afraid that St. Paul would not even have a chance to negotiate.

"That...... Let's not rush to hell for now, let's stay here for now!"

Hearing Li Nanshan's words, Brother Zheng nodded and glanced at Li Nanshan meaningfully.

"Whatever, accompany me to hell, and when I come back, I will tell you how to awaken Qin Shulan and help her fuse the heart of Xuantian."

Li Nanshan knew what Brother Zheng meant, nodded and took Brother Zheng to live in this covenant city.

It's been a month.

Brother Zheng doesn't have anything to do on weekdays, either reading books, or adapting to the immortal body, and he will also look at the unbearable evaluation of himself by future generations. In the face of those tyrants, stupid, laborious and money-loving, and lavish evaluations, Brother Zheng disdains it. Not to mention that most of these things are done by later generations in order to discredit him, even if it is true, so what, just by virtue of unifying the world, the same track of the car, and the same text, Brother Zheng can stand proudly for eternity, not to mention other achievements.

If Brother Zheng cares about these evaluations, then he is not Brother Zheng anymore.

As for Kidd, there is no big problem, I heard that he is okay to make trouble for St. Paul, at the beginning may have been a little restrained, but now he is more and more presumptuous, and even intends to take off St. Paul's pants directly at the ceremony of the Divine Academy.

This kind of unreliable thing can only be caught up with by Kidd.

But São Paulo did not dare to touch Kidd.

As for chewing gum in a glass of São Paulo, wiping his mouth with São Paulo's favorite pink bathrobe, and even posting pictures of St. Paul's toilet to school groups, it is even more commonplace.

Since Kidd became São Paulo's secretary, St. Paul's life is not only well-organized, but also messy and jumpy.

Even, in this short period of a month, São Paulo recruited a few secretaries to come in, but these people were bullied away by Kidd less than a day after they came in.

São Paulo had no choice but to pinch his nose and bear it. He only hopes to quickly reconnect with the Holy Envoy, or contact Hell, as long as someone can contain Li Nanshan and them, he can get rid of Kidd's eyesore!

If Kidd just bullied St. Paul, all the clergy of the Holy See were bullied by him, and everyone hated him to the core.

But the more angry they were, the more Kidd enjoyed it. He likes the way other people look, the way you can't get used to me, and you can't get rid of me.

It took Kidd a month to live like a dog.

But surprisingly, he is very popular among the students, probably all the students in the world, and the person who opposes the teacher and the principal is their friend.

Kidd would run out with his students to drink and eat when he had nothing to do, and the account was naturally on St. Paul's head.

On this day, Kidd went out drinking with a group of students, and after drinking, he staggered towards the accommodation that St. Paul had arranged for him, but when he reached the door, he saw a group of people wearing helmets and riding motorcycles rushing towards him.

Kidd, who was still a little drunk, saw this scene and immediately sobered up.

Before he could ask, a brick slapped on the back of his head, and Kidd was then filled in a sack.

Then there was a roar of the motorcycle engine, and the group tied up Kidd and walked away.

When the group left, Xiao Hei appeared from the darkness, remembered Li Nanshan's instructions, and didn't go to Kidd, and left here directly.

At this time, it was late at night, Li Nanshan was talking to Ah Nan, Hasselblad was playing games in another room, and Zheng Ge'er was sitting next to Li Nanshan reading a book.

"Master, Teacher Yu gave me a small shovel and said that he would take me to the beach to play during the holidays." Ah Nan's voice came from the other end of the phone, sharing life with Li Nanshan.

"Also, some of our male classmates always come to tease me now! Can I beat them!" Ah Nan said a little angrily.

When Li Nanshan heard this, he hurriedly said, "No."

Brother Zheng, who was on the side, couldn't listen to it anymore, and directly snatched Li Nanshan's mobile phone.

"Ah Nan, I'm Uncle Zheng, don't listen to your master, shoot them with your little shovel!" Brother Zheng still had a smile on his face when he spoke, and his voice was a lot softer.

"But the teacher also said that girls can't hit people." Ah Nan whispered.

"That...... You can shoot them with a little pink spatula!" Brother Zheng coaxed Ah Nan softly and replied seriously.

In the face of the cute little girl, even Brother Zheng, who has been killing decisively, can't help but be gentle, and he has learned to talk nonsense.

Li Nanshan smiled and stood up, just at this time there was a voice outside the door, and Li Nanshan opened the door and saw Xiao Hei.

The moment he saw Xiao Hei, Li Nanshan suddenly understood.

He turned his head to look at Brother Zheng'er, who was helping him take care of Ah Nan, and then gently closed the door, looking at Xiao Hei's face with a sneer.

"Fish, it's finally hooked. St. Paul, your end is near!" Li Nanshan said softly.