This time, Pastor Xilin came to China for the first time because of the mission, and had never set foot on the Eastern land before.

When he was young, Bruce Lee was still alive and was popular in Hollywood, USA. It was the first time that Westerners saw Chinese Kung Fu and skills were also extremely hurtful, and they set off a trend of Chinese Kung Fu in the Western world.

At that time, just like the current American youth, he was obsessed with magical Chinese Kung Fu. He not only liked to watch movies made by Bruce Lee, but also dreamed that in the future, one day, he must truly witness Chinese Kung Fu with his own eyes. Can he really kick a tall white man to the other side through a seven-meter-wide swimming pool?

Later, he was absorbed into the Holy See and joined the Inquisition, learning the proprietors of black robe priests and punishing flames.

He had been confused and hesitant, and was even more afraid of the black flame. But when he saw the powerful power of the black flame and burned a heresy unscathed to death, he realized that he was responsible for punishment, which would of course be different from ordinary clergy in terms of power attributes. He held the divine duty given by God. Even if the flame was black and the sin fire from hell, it was just, bright, sacred, and not to be blasphemed.

In his heart, the magical Chinese Kung Fu, which once thought was worthless in the face of the fire of punishment, had long become worthless, and he did not even have the qualification to compare.

Today, more than twenty years ago, he once again tasted the taste of Chinese Kung Fu, but this taste made him feel fear, just like the fear he felt when he saw Bruce Lee kicking the strong white man off in a documentary, even more than that time. He felt death and he saw the door to hell opening.

The imitation of Turin holy cloak was still there, but the holy power on it had been completely exhausted and its defenses disappeared. It was probably soon to be hit and smashed like an ordinary rag. A wave of unknown force was damaging inside the body. Four or five mouthfuls of blood with some kind of block were sprayed out of his mouth. The pain caused by the broken ribs and internal organs gradually made him lose his mind.

The other party's blow stopped. Pastor Xilin's body was curled up and lay on the ground. After spraying out a few mouthfuls of blood in succession, his messy hair covered his eyes. Pastor Xilin, who had a pale face, felt that there were several powerful Chinese people around him.

He suddenly laughed bitterly, he knew that this mission had failed. Not only himself, but everyone could not escape. Pastor Wells, a man full of charm, could not escape. His countless mistresses would be ridden by other men under his crotch. What about someone behind him? So what can you do if your future is promising? These have nothing to do with you, hahaha...

Pastor Xilin's eyes burst into flames of madness, despair, jealousy, and relief. Finally, he sprayed blood, his neck tilted, and he completely lost consciousness.

"I said to Boy Tang, it's too unpredictable for you to do something? You'll beat such an important suspect to death?"

When the fat white man was on the plane, he was still concerned about Tang Ning's safety. But now when he saw him, he could still jump around here. He was once irresponsible and rushed to the top door again. His tone was very bad, and he felt like he took the opportunity to get angry and provoked a sect.

"I said Uncle Bai, we have to speak with conscience. Which eye did you see him dead? No matter how bad you are, you are a senior expert. If you lack even this little vision, hehe...hehe, hehe!"

When Tang Ning yelled the last three words "he", he took a step back every time he yelled one word, and his pace was larger than each time. Although he was walking back, his speed was not much slower than when he was walking head-on. When the last word "he" was spit out from his mouth, his man was already more than ten meters away. He gathered his hands in front of his mouth, making a trumpet-shaped shout, "Fat White. In short, I believe it or not, I am also kept in the dark about what happened before, so I will not explain it to you, nor do I know how to explain it. I know you feel wronged and angry, but I will not give you a chance to get angry. Hehe, we will have a date later..."

He ran out more than ten meters before turning back and shouting again: "Zhou Yu, Jiang Tao, are you still standing there stupidly, fucking you? Let's go!"

"That, Uncle Bai, look, this, haha..." Zhou Yu gradually moved backwards, and he smiled at the fat man with a flattering smile.

"Haha, hello you? Go ahead, get out of here!"

When the three of them disappeared like rabbits, the fat white face turned from shade to sunny. Looking at the direction where the three of them disappeared, a sinister smile appeared on the fat face. "Three little bastards, the good show is still behind! Hehe..."

Three members of the Secret Service Operations Team not far from the white fat man were frightened by the sinister voice of his white-haired man. Someone quickly interrupted him and continued to hehe, saying, "Baibo, should we do work?"

The fat white man's eyes slashed and said, "What do you think? Idiot! Before midnight, you must find out all the damn prayer cornerstones and destroy them!"

"yes!"

After running out more than two hundred meters away, Tang Ning held the two beside him with some breath. "Stop, stop, stop, stop, rest for a while."

"Tang Ning, let's just leave it alone?" Zhou Yu also ran dryly and leaned against a huge rock to breathe.

"Of course not. We have to continue. I guess Fatty White will not have too many people. A dozen people will be at the forefront. If they rely solely on them, even if they can find all the cornerstones of the prayer, it will take a lot of time. Now, if we don't tell him, we will work secretly. Let him take over our favors and contributions this time. At that time, because of the satellite phone matter, he will be more easy to stand up and block the disaster?"

"It's hard to say. But no matter what you say, you have to try it, go and work!"

Not long after the three of them walked out, they heard strange rumblings and explosions in the distance, accompanied by dazzling light and lightning.

"This is the Secret Service people are getting involved with those black-robed pastors. I really want to go and have a look." Zhou Yu said with a gaze.

Tang Ning patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, there will be such opportunities in the future. Let's go to work first and leave."
Chapter completed!