City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

One long spear turned into two short spears, Roo's momentum rose again, and his attacking moves changed. It can be seen that he has changed another technique, but even if it is changed, he still has no threat to Leng Fan's attack.

I saw Leng Fan defuse all his attacks casually, and Leng Fan would launch several attacks to repel his constant offensive.

Leng Fan smiled and said: "Roao, you play with these two guns even less quintessentially, or I will teach you? Although I can't, but it should be better than you play."

Roo responded this time: "Your Excellency, if you want to fight, just fight seriously. If you want to mock me with words, don't waste your tongue. I, Roo, has been ridiculed since I was a child, and I am used to these words. Up."

"Really?" Leng Fan replied. From his answer, he didn't seem to think that Luo Ao was immune to ridicule.

But Leng Fan still wants to end, after all, this competition is not important to him. As a result, the branch in his waving hand slashed in the air, and the leaves on the branch flew out like a hidden weapon.

The continuous leaf attack made Roao unable to resist, and the gun in his hand was directly released, and finally he was scratched by the leaves.

"Enough." At this moment, Sophie came from a distance.

The test is actually over. Roao's injuries are not serious, but it is almost impossible to use force again. Roo stood up from the ground and said to Sophie: "Your Majesty, I am ashamed of the Holy See."

Sophie replied, "It's not just you, but me as well."

Roo: "..."

Sophie didn't seem to sleep all night, and she could feel that last night was a torture to her from the look in her eyes. Sophie did not have the confident smile to Leng Fan before yesterday. After she walked up to Leng Fan, she squeezed a smile and said, "Your Excellency, our side is ready. You can enter the underworld at any time."

Leng Fan replied without hesitation: "Just tonight, anyway, it's better to leave early and come back early. Who is going with me on your side, I remember you have to assign someone to follow me."

Sophie clapped her hands, and a bald old man walked over not far away. The old man was wearing a thin robe, like a believer in the Holy See.

"In the beginning I planned to let Luo Ao follow your Excellency, but I changed my mind last night. Just let this Mr. Xinde go to the underworld with your Excellency, I believe you will be able to complete the task smoothly." Sophie said.

Leng Fan observed this old western man named Xinde. His face was full of freckles and pale, as if he was a dead person, but the breath of life still existed on him.

"Your Majesty, you let an ordinary person go to the underworld. Aren't you harming him? Why don't you go alone?" Leng Fan said.

Sophie explained: "Although he is an ordinary person, he has lived in the underworld for five hundred years. No one in this world knows the underworld better than him."

"Living in the underworld for five hundred years?" Leng Fan didn't believe this was true. Can an ordinary person live in the underworld?

Sophie said: "Although it is hard to believe, it is true. Although he is an ordinary person, he can be your guide in the underworld, which is safer than letting Roo follow you."

Leng Fan walked to the old man Xinde and paid attention to the old man's eyes. The old man's eyes could make him feel the strong corpse qi in the old man's body. This is not something that a normal person should have, so this old man may have lived in the underworld.

"It doesn't matter, it's the same anyway." Leng Fan replied to Sophie.

Sophie turned her head and said to the old man Xinde: "Remember, when you go to the underworld, you have to listen to Mr. Leng's orders, even if you let you die, you must go without hesitation.

"Old slave knows." The old man Xinde answered in a very fluent Oriental language.

Leng Fan asked the old man Xinde curiously: "Have you also lived in our East?"

The old man Xinde nodded and said, "After living for three years, that was the best time in my life."

Leng Fan said, "You can speak such fluent Mandarin after living for three years. You are very good."

Sophie didn’t want to stay here for too long, and said to Leng Fan: “I’ll let someone come to invite you at night, and during the day you are free. But please don’t get lost again, I don’t want to be like yesterday. An accident like that at night."

Leng Fan smiled and said, "Of course, I am not in your mother's Holy See today. I will go outside for a walk. This will not affect you, right?"

Sophie didn't answer, it was true that her attitude towards Leng Fan had changed, and she turned around and left. The old man Xinde also turned and left, but closed his eyes when he left, as if he was making an appointment. Then Roo picked up his gun from the ground and left with his injured body.

Leng Fan quickly left the Holy See, and saw that the spacious street was full of people with all kinds of skins. Of course, this is the West, and there will be more Western faces. The name of the city where the Holy See is located is Rome. The jurisdiction of this city is in the hands of the Holy See and does not belong to any country, but the rights it owns are at the top of the entire Western countries.

Today, Rome is not only a holy place for Roman believers all over the world, but also the most famous tourist destination in the world. People from all over the world blocked the entire streets of Rome.

Leng Fan just walked around today and came back tonight. It's just that when he just walked into the street, thinking about where to go, an acquaintance appeared in front of Leng Fan.

Yang Bede, the patriarch of the Yang family, took a plane with Leng Fan when he came, and separated after landing. Now, he appeared in front of Leng Fan again, saying that fate was a little impossible.

Leng Fan asked with a smile: "Is Grandpa Yang always waiting for me here?"

Yang Bede didn’t hide at all, and replied: “Yes, yesterday I heard that the holiest temple of the sun in the Holy See was brightly lit, and I guessed it was the Holy See’s reception banquet for you, so I was here early today. Waiting for Mr. to come out."

Leng Fan said, "Father Yang, what happened to you waiting for me here?"

Yang Bede replied: "Yes, I did encounter a little trouble, so I thought of you, Mr., here, if you have your help, I will be able to solve the problem smoothly."

Of course Leng Fan is willing to help this old man Yang, and replied: "Okay, no problem, as long as I can help, I will try my best." Then he asked, "What exactly is it?"

Yang Bede replied: "I came to the Holy See this time because of my grandson Yang Tianqing, who committed a crime in the Holy See."

Leng Fan asked, "What's the matter? Can you come here in person? It must be no small matter, right?"

Yang Bede looked a little helpless, and replied: "My grandson is too much. He actually slept the granddaughter of a cardinal of the Holy See, and was caught by the Holy See himself. Last night, I and that The cardinal contacted, and the result was unhappy."

Leng Fan asked again: "Then your grandson had a relationship with that woman voluntarily, or did your grandson have a relationship forcibly?"

Yang Beide immediately replied: "Voluntary, all resources, but the cardinal thinks that we Orientals are not worthy of their Westerners, so he opposed it."

"Understood, haha!" Leng Fan smiled mockingly.

After meeting Yang Beide, he asked: "What does this mean, sir?"

Leng Fan said: "I don't know what they are proud of in the Holy See. A group of **** dare to look down on our East, huh!"

Yang Bede naturally didn't know what Leng Fan really meant to ridicule, and replied: "That is, what's so great about their Holy See, it's not that we have suffered several losses in the hands of the Eastern power world."

An hour later, Leng Fan followed Yang Bed to a cafe, and then sat with a middle-aged Westerner. After Mr. Yang introduced, the middle-aged Westerner was the steward of the cardinal, named Henry.

"What else are you here for? The master told you yesterday that your grandson has defiled me and our young lady. He will never return to your east in his life. He will use his life to confess." Hengdeli said to Mr. Yang. , And his attitude was very arrogant, he didn't pay much attention to Mr. Yang and Leng Fan.

Let's not talk about Leng Fan, that is, Mr. Yang is a person with very status in the East. Wherever he walks in the East, he always stands in the most conspicuous position. When did he receive the cold eyes of others. Moreover, this Hengdeli is just a steward, and he doesn't feel any strength from him. Even he can treat Mr. Yang like this, which shows the attitude of the entire Westerners toward the East.

Leng Fan asked Hendry, "Who is your master? Maybe I still know him."

Leng Fan knew only Roo for the cardinals of the Holy See, but he believed that almost all the cardinals of the Holy See knew him.

After Hengdeli heard this, he mocked: "Do you know my master? Will I believe it? My master told me that Easterners are all inferior people and are not qualified to know him."

When Leng Fan heard this, he would have been very angry if it had been before, but now he is not angry at all. On the contrary, he feels more disappointed with Westerners in his heart, and said, "What should I do? I must see today. Grandson of Mr. Yang, if you don’t let go, I will do something very excessive."

After hearing this, Hendry immediately smiled and said, "It’s up to you? You don’t look at what this place is. This is the holy place of the Holy See. Here is the world’s most powerful Holy See adjudication team, which can punish all offenses to Rome People of the Holy Land, no matter how noble status you have."

Leng Fan smiled and said: "But I will do this. You are forcing me. I don't like negotiations. The fastest way to resolve things is to gain momentum."

Just after Leng Fan finished speaking, Leng Fan directly grabbed the Hengdeli's wrist and made the proud Westerner scream without exertion.

Immediately, a few Westerners came over, who should be protecting Hengdeli, who had such a little strength. But when he walked over, Grandpa Yang slapped them all directly.

Old man Yang smiled and said to Leng Fan: "Mr. Leng is indeed as resolute as the legend has it, and he does everything in such a vigorous manner."

Leng Fan smiled and said, “I’m used to it, and I don’t plan to change it. I still have things tonight. I will negotiate honestly with them and it will not necessarily solve the problem in one month. I should be able to solve the problem today. Things to do."

Leng Fan grabbed Hendry and asked, "Take us to your host's house. I guess Mr. Yang's grandson should be detained in your house."

Hengdeli is really a bonehead. With such a use of force, Leng Fan surrendered when he left and said, "I know, I will take you there, don't hurt me, don't hurt me."

So they left the café in this way and soon came to the outskirts of the Holy See, where there is a large garden, and many villas have been built on the garden. The people who live here are officials in the Holy See.

"This is my master's house." Hendry pointed to the door of a villa.

Leng Fan immediately glanced with his spiritual sense. In the basement of the villa, he saw an oriental man covered with scars. You don't need to guess that it is Yang Tianqing, the grandson of Mr. Yang.

"Fortunately," Leng Fan said.

Yang Bede asked: "What is okay?"

Leng Fan replied: "Your grandson's life is unimpeded. It seems that the other party didn't kill him either. Let's go in first."

After all, Hengdeli is a housekeeper, he can open the door directly, but when he enters the door, he immediately shouted inside: "Help, help..."

"Trash" Leng Fan kicked Hendry, and now this person is of no use to him.

Then, a hundred Westerners rushed out, these should be the guards of the villa, and their strength was under the innate realm.

"Mr. Leng, these people will be handed over to me." Grandpa Yang shook his hand, and directly fought those people after walking out.

Leng Fan stood at the door, and Yang Bede's combat power was infinitely close to the innate realm, so he was completely at ease in the face of these guards. And the result was the same. After a while, more than a hundred guards fell to the ground.

"Sorry, the shot was too heavy just now, and a few people seem to be out of help." When Grandpa Yang just shot, he shot a few times too heavily and killed several guards.

Leng Fan smiled and said, "If you kill it, kill it. Let's go see your grandson now."

Old man Yang nodded.

When Leng Fan and the others passed by the Hengdeli who was pretending to be dead, Leng Fan said to him: "Hurry up and inform your master to come back, or we will leave. You will have to bear a lot of responsibility when that happens. !"

Old man Yang laughed.

Leng Fan’s divine consciousness embodied his abilities at this time. It seemed that Leng Fan was not here for the first time. He came to the passageway leading to the basement in a light car. After opening it, he entered directly, making Yang Bede a little bit unbelievable Leng Fan is here for the first time.

Entering the basement, there are all kinds of instruments of torture. The surface of the instruments of torture is stained red with blood stains. It can be seen how many people have been subjected to various punishments in this place.