Chapter 675 “Sinister Intentions”


Chapter 675 “Sinister Intentions”

“Follow me.”

Zheng Wenwen glanced at Feng Lin with a smile.

Feng Lin nodded lightly.

Looking at the old white man walking in the distance, Zheng Wenwen smiled and greeted him, "Mr. Sero, welcome."

"Hello, Mr. Zheng."

The old white man shook hands with Zheng Wenwen, then put his hand to his heart, "May God be with you."

"Please."

Zheng Wenwen gave way.

“Please.”

Sero nodded lightly. He turned back to look at the two people behind him. "You guys wait here for a moment. I'll chat with Mr. Zheng for a while first."

"Excuse me."

Zheng article read After glancing at Feng Lin, he and Sero walked deeper into the hotel.

Poseidon walked towards Feng Lin with a smile and said hello in not very standard Chinese, "Mr. Death Doctor, long time no see."

"Long time no see."

Feng Lin smiled and nodded.

“Hmph!”

Athena on the side snorted softly.

"You saved my life when we were in the island country at the beginning. I will always remember this kindness."

Poseidon said with a smile.

"But some people don't remember, they only know how to repay kindness with hatred."

Feng Lin said in a sinister manner, while speaking, he did not forget to glance at Athena.

"You..."

Athena suddenly pointed at Feng Lin.

"Hahaha! I'm going to smoke a cigarette and you guys can chat."

Poseidon walked towards the bathroom with a smile on his face.

Feng Lin looked outside and saw several men and women in papal attire holding crosses and praying in front of the hotel.

“Are your people so mysterious wherever they go?” Feng Lin looked at Athena and asked.

"What do you mean by gods and ghosts? Do you dare to insult our gods? Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Athena said coldly.

"Forget it, I can't communicate with you."

Feng Lin waved his hand gently, turned around and walked to the chair beside him.

Huaxia Yanhuang has always been a special existence.

For example, in almost every mythological system in the world, there is a sun god.

But in Yanhuang, China, there was a human named Hou Yi.

Many Western teachings are to make people do good things in this life, and after death, God will let people go to heaven.

But the descendants of Yan and Huang in China are different. They often hope to practice themselves and become gods.

There are general signs that the descendants of Yan and Huang never think that the so-called gods are more noble than themselves.

Athena stared at Feng Lin and walked over after a long time, "I really wanted to thank you last time."

"You're welcome, I'm a good person and I won't argue with you."< br>


Feng Lin waved his hand gently.

"Don't push yourself too far. What you did to me back then..."

"Stop! Dear Miss Athena, who of us provoked whom first?"

Feng Lin interrupted Athena, "It's you! I said I didn't want to fight you, but you insisted on doing it. In the end, I insulted you, but you resented me."

"You..."


"What did I say? Did I say something wrong? Your god will punish you."

Feng Lin crossed his legs and said calmly.

"What is my god? God is everywhere, and it is also your god." Athena didn't know how to answer Feng Lin, so she could only change the subject.

"Stop being funny, I remember Jesus was born two thousand years ago, right?"

Feng Lin said with a smile, "Sorry, we in China were at the end of the Western Han Dynasty at that time. "Hmph!"

Athena snorted again and stopped talking to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin made a tactical retreat.

What is the self-confidence of a culturally powerful country?

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which of the hundreds of schools of thought contended, which patriarch was not famous?

If we really follow foreign logic, these people are all gods.

“Come here.”

After a while, Zheng Wenwen in the distance waved to Feng Lin and Athena.

The two stood up together and followed Zheng Wenwen.

They came to a luxurious room. Zero and Poseidon from before were already sitting on the sofa.

Zheng Wenwen walked in and said to the two people behind him: "Sit wherever you want."

Athena sat next to Sero.

Feng Lin closed the door and sat on the other side.

Zheng Wenwen sat next to Feng Lin and said with a smile: "Mr. Sero is proficient in Chinese. Such a meeting is also very convenient."

"Well, let's get straight to the point, Europe There are many true human masters, not only people from all over the world, but also foreigners, including even Dacheng fifth-level masters.”

Sero looked at Zheng Wenwen calmly, "If we really want to annihilate them, how many experts will you use?"

"Haha! Mr. Sero, when we deal with the real humans in China, we won't let outsiders take action."

Zheng Wenwen smiled and raised his eyebrows Legs, "The headquarters of the True Humanity, after all, is within the sphere of influence of your Holy See. We can't have too many. How about three Dacheng realms?"

"If it is the three Dacheng realms of Mr. Zheng, , That’s fine,” Sero said with a smile.

“One second-order, two first-order.” Zheng Wenwen reminded.

"Hahaha! Are you kidding me, Mr. Zheng?" Sero raised his head and laughed a few times.

Feng Lin has been listening by the side.

This meeting, to put it bluntly, is the Holy See’s attempt to get more experts from other forces.

Real humans are too mysterious, and with the addition of those potions, they emerge in endlessly.

Besides, it is the base camp in Europe, so there must be a powerful formation.

There will definitely be casualties in this eradication.

The Holy See does not want to bear the burden alone, but wants other forces to send more experts to share the burden.

But corporate people are not stupid either. It is clearly on their own territory, so why would they let their experts go deep into dangerous territory?

"Mr. Zheng, the real humans are our common enemy. I admit that their base camp is here with us, but if they are not wiped out, they will still establish branches in the future."

Sero He said solemnly, "For the people of your country, shouldn't you also make some contributions?"

"It is for this reason that we agreed to send people, otherwise we would not go."

Zheng Wenwen smiled and shrugged at me, "Otherwise, I will send out a few Dacheng realms who can leapfrog and kill people. "

"Leap-level killing?" Zero frowned.

"Dugu Lixiao, the peak of the second level of Dacheng, with real combat power, can even cope with the third level of Dacheng."

Zheng Wenwen paused and said, "Jiang Zhou of the Jiang family, the second level of Dacheng. These two are just fifty years old now.”

"As expected of China, there is such a master."

Poseidon was shocked.

But what really shocked him was Jiang Zhou.

Did Jiang Zhou really cooperate?

As for his identity as the Dark Holy See, Jiang Zhou is likely to reveal it.

"Who else besides them?"

Sero touched his chin. At the same level, young people must be more powerful.

At the age of fifty, he is indeed much stronger than those old men.

"The last one is our famous master in Wujie Wujian, Jiang Zhou's father, Jiang Zhongqing."

Zheng Wenwen explained, "Not long ago, he successfully entered the fourth level of Dacheng. .”

Feng Lin almost laughed out loud, but fortunately the mask blocked his expression at the moment.

If you use words to describe the villain this time, you have sinister intentions.

Dugu Lixia is an untrustworthy person.

Jiang Zhou, the same is true.

Then there is Jiang Zhongqing, who can just test whether he is loyal.

(End of this chapter)

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