A few days later, in the Chunming Mansion, several priests dressed in solemn costumes stood on the cross street, attracting passers-by to constantly watch.

There were three clergy members in this line, among them standing in the middle was wearing a red robe dyed of orangutan blood, with a silver cross around his neck, and an oak box more than a meter long behind his back, looking at the endless flow of people in front of him, with a hint of pride on his face.

Beside him were two black-robed priests, one of whom was holding a silver bottle of about thirty centimeters, and the other holding a scroll of the Radiant Lord's canon.

Although there is no way to judge from the clothing, as long as you look at the faces, you can know that these three are not natives of Chunming Province, but from other countries in Southeast Asia.

In fact, these three are the bishop of the Radiant Lord's Church of Annan, Le Van Chuan, and his two left and right hands, and the box on their backs contains a replica of the "Holy Sword Durandel".

Three days ago, Li Wenjian received a notice from the Europa headquarters asking him to carry a replica of the holy sword "Holy Sword Durandel" to the Chunming Mansion of Huaguo to do something, so he came here and waited to meet with the connector.

The sun is gradually rising, and the weather is slowly getting hotter.

Li Wen gradually wiped the sweat from his head, and just when he was waiting a little impatiently, an old man walked across the street.

This old man looked to be in his sixties, slightly hunchbacked, wearing a wide straw hat, a white old man's shirt, a pair of fat shorts, a pair of rubber slippers under his feet, and his skin was tanned, looking like an ordinary retired old man.

"Is it Mr. Gradual?" the old man opened his mouth and made a voice like an eagle, this person was Yan Jili, who had escaped death from Pang Xie's hands, but after being disguised, his face was not at all the same as before.

According to the rules of the Annamite name, the first character is the generic surname, the second character is the pad character, and the third character is the name.

Yan Jili has been mixed in Southeast Asia for decades, and this rule is still understood.

"Well, you are from the Dragon King, why did you come?" Li Wen gradually glanced at Yan Jili, and his eyes showed undisguised dissatisfaction.

He is the bishop of the Lord of Radiance, and he has always regarded himself as the messenger of Radiance, if it were not for the Holy See asking him to cooperate with the "Dragon King" Palau this time, I am afraid that even people in the underworld like Yan Jili would not have looked at it.

"I can't compare with you, you are all official people, and I have a wanted warrant from Huaguo on my back. Yan Jili said coldly.

Although the Lord of Radiance claims to be omniscient, omnipotent, and ubiquitous, the cultivation methods in the sect are still biased towards the bright road, and the method of expelling corpses practiced by Yan Jili is more gloomy. Because of the restraint of the exercises, he also dislikes Li Wenji, and he is not even afraid of the "Dragon King" Palau, let alone swallowing his anger in front of this guy in front of him.

"Then be careful, don't get us in trouble. Li Wen gradually said proudly, as the bishop of the Glorious Lord's Church of Annan, his identity is very important, and this time he came through diplomatic channels, if he gets into trouble, it will be inconvenient to enter and exit next time.

"Rest assured. Yan Jili smiled coldly, and secretly said in his heart, he must find an opportunity to pit these guys once.

"Where is the person we are looking for? Do you have an exact address?" asked Li Wenji.

"The Dragon King has already given me the message, just follow me. Yan Jili said.

"Then let's go, go back early when I'm done, I don't want to stay here for a minute. Li Wen gradually looked around and said in disgust: "This land forgotten by the Lord is so filthy, just standing here, I feel blasphemous against the Lord. ”

Huaguo has always been the traditional sphere of influence of Buddhism and Taoism, even more than a hundred years ago, when the heavens and the earth overturned and Shenzhou sank, it did not give up a single piece of land, whether it was the many churches on the Europa continent, the bloodline inheritance of the Mesot Federation, or the netherworld forces on Fuso Island, they did not take root here.

Although the church of the Lord of Radiance has successfully settled in Annam, it has no way to deal with Nanzhao Prefecture, which is close at hand. For this church, where they can't conquer for the time being, they will seek to get it, and where they can never conquer, they will do their best to slander.

Of course, with the development of Huaguo in recent decades, the voice of slander has become smaller and smaller, but when Li Wenji was young, this voice was the loudest time.

Li Wen gradually grew up in this environment, so he naturally did not have a good impression of Huaguo, and even hated Yu Xu, and even Annan, who was born in him, looked down on him a little.

"Fake foreign devil ......"

Yan Jili scolded in a low voice, although he has been in exile for many years, after all, he is also from Huaguo, Li Wen gradually looks down on him, which is naturally equivalent to looking down on him, how can he be happy.

If it weren't for the pressure of the Holy See on one side, the desire to atone for their sins, and the fact that they didn't dare to move on the territory of China, they were afraid that it would be possible for both sides to fight.

Yan Jili has already arranged a vehicle locally, of course, it is not the power of the "Dragon King" Palau that is used, it is just a random online car-hailing car.

The two sides had their own thoughts and went to the evergreen community where Tie Xingyun was located, and I have to say that the "Dragon King" Palau, as the head snake in Southeast Asia, has a very developed intelligence network, and in a short period of time, they have found out the whereabouts of Tie Xingyun and Pang Xie.

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"Xiao Pang, you don't seem to have been to school recently, have you?"

At this moment, in Tie Xingyun's house, Pang Xie and Tie Xingyun were sitting side by side on the sofa, with a loveless look on their faces, their heads bowed, their mouths closed, and they listened to Yue Qingyan's instructions.

"Actually, I haven't missed too many classes lately...... Ponche said, bowing his head.

"Do you want me to read the autograph book of the past month? You seem to have only been there once, right? Or find a girl to invite you to dinner! If you play like this again, grandpa's lifelong cautious school signboard will be ruined in your hands!" Yue Qingyan said angrily.

"Actually, he can't be blamed for this, he really has no money, so he can't go to class hungry, otherwise he won't go to other places with me to collect style. Tie Xingyun explained.

"And you!" Yue Qingyan turned her head to stare at Tie Xingyun, her face looked even more angry, she picked up a pile of printouts on the table, slapped him on the shoulder, and said, "Look at what you have written, zombie? Flying head down? Monk? Are you sure you are writing non-fiction? Are you planning to rewrite the Internet?"

"See it with your own eyes, see it with your own eyes!" Tie Xingyun hurriedly said.

"Really, then you can find me a zombie to come out!" Yue Qingyan saw that he still dared to argue, and his face became even more gloomy.

Tie Xingyun sighed, turned his head to look at Pang Xie, and said, "Brother, show her a hand so that she can know how big the world is!"

Pang Xie looked sad and said: "Brother, I advised you to watch less Xianxia, otherwise the new book will not be sold, and I will not be able to share the money." ”

Tie Xingyun lowered his head, hit his head on the edge of the sofa, and said, "It's better to let me die, no one believes the truth in this world!"