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Chapter 95 Bishop Simmons

The blond man ordered a large bowl of Maoxuewang, which was layered with bright red chilies, making it look very appetizing.

However, unlike Ye Xiao's gobbling, the blond man's eating appearance was very elegant.

Ten minutes later, the blond man finished his meal, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and glanced at Ye Xiao, who was still engrossed in eating.

Then he waved his right hand to the boss, indicating that he wanted to pay the bill.

"My friend, please forgive me for leaving first. I wish you a pleasant meal." Hall pulled out his chair, leaned forward slightly, and said politely to Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao glanced at him indifferently and did not answer.

"The total is fifty-eight Chinese coins, just give me fifty." The boss handed the bill to Hall and said.

The blond man smiled and took out his wallet, handed over a small stack of Chinese coins, whispered a few words into Uncle Guan's ear, then turned and left.

"Xiaoye, do you know this foreigner?" The boss looked at Hall's leaving figure and asked a little strangely.

"I don't know." Ye Xiao replied lightly.

"That's strange, he settled your account too."

"Maybe it's just because of the money." Ye Xiao said nonchalantly.

He doesn't dislike generous people.

After all, what’s cuter than someone who takes the initiative to invite guests to dinner?

Another quarter of an hour passed, and there were gradually fewer people in the food stalls.

Seeing that there was still some extra money given by Hall, Ye Xiao was not polite. He ordered several more dishes and ate them in a hurry.

At this moment, a middle-aged white man wearing a luxurious red robe walked into the night stall.

This man has red hair, a hooked nose, and a stubble on his face.

There is a shocking scar on the face of vicissitudes of life.

However, contrary to his slovenly appearance, the clothes he wore were extremely gorgeous. The entire dress was made of silk and decorated with gold threads and threads. It looked particularly eye-catching under the light.

Hanging around his neck is a silver pendant, which is an image of an angel stepping on a devil.

"Why are there so many foreigners recently?" The owner of the food stall was stunned for a moment and said to himself.

Could it be that my food stall has become popular abroad recently?

This guy looks quite rich.

When he thought of this, the boss wiped his greasy hands on his chest, and even his tone became particularly enthusiastic.

"Hello, you want to eat some WHAT?"

"Chinese, tell me, have you ever seen this man?" The man in red robe pushed away the approaching boss, walked straight to Ye Xiao, took out a photo and waved it in front of Ye Xiao's face.

In the photo is a blond man, it is Hall who just sat opposite Ye Xiao.

When this person spoke, he had a condescending air.

It makes people very uncomfortable.

"So what if I've seen it before, so what if I haven't seen it before?" Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows and said.

He didn't like anyone disturbing him while he was eating, especially with such a contemptuous tone.

It greatly affects his appetite.

"I advise you to answer my questions honestly, otherwise I will make you regret it."

At this time, Ye Xiao was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to eat.

"Do you only know how to eat? Chinese Pig, I'm asking you a question!" The white man in red robe frowned and his tone suddenly became more serious.

From Ye Xiao's attitude, he felt a hint of disdain.

No one has ever dared to speak to him like this.

"You foreign devil, who are you calling a pig?" A man at the table next to him stood up and said angrily.

The words of the man in red robe immediately aroused the displeasure of other diners around him.

The term "Chinese pig" is not only a curse on Ye Xiao, but also any Chinese with a conscience will feel insulted.

Ye Xiao also stopped, raised his head, and frowned slightly.

The word "Chinese pig" made him a little angry.

"I'm not talking to you, please be quiet."

The man in red robe looked condescending and looked at the person who answered him contemptuously.

"Keep Colette alive."

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the pendant hanging around his neck and recited a spell plausibly.

Immediately, a dazzling white light emitted from the man in red robe.

"boom!"

The young man who stood up felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on his shoulders. His legs immediately bent and he fell to the ground with a look of pain on his face.

The huge pressure made him unable to move, his face stuck to the ground, and he moaned in pain.

"I serve God, Bishop Simmons. You humble ants, just lie down on the ground and listen to me convey God's will. You can't doubt me."

"What kind of magic is this!"

"terrible!"

"Let's go, let's go quickly, don't get into trouble."

There were four or five people in the food stall. They were all ordinary people. They had never seen such a weird thing.

Although he was also very angry, the strength of the other party was there.

After hesitating for a moment, he ran away dejectedly through the back door.

The food stalls were instantly empty.

The man in red robe did not stop him and just walked straight to Ye Xiao's table.

"The smell of dark creatures here is disgusting. Have you ever been in contact with dark creatures?" Simmons frowned and said to Ye Xiao.

Uncle Guan hurriedly walked to the person lying on the ground and tried to pull up the young man lying on the ground, but he tried several times without success.

"Sir, the person you are looking for has just left. This person is just here to eat. You have no enmity with him. Let him go." Uncle Guan said with a pleading tone.

The young man on the ground is already having difficulty breathing due to the pressure. If this continues, his life will be in danger.

"NO, NO, NO, Chinese pigs, you live in the land of gods, but you do not believe in gods. This is your original sin. And I am just cleaning up those disobedient lambs for God."

"I don't know if there are gods in this world, but I have seen a lot of idiots who claim to be gods." Ye Xiao suddenly said.

"Oh, there are still people who dare to provoke the messenger of God? Are you not afraid of me?" Bishop Simmons narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ye Xiao.

The young man's attitude made him feel very unhappy.

As a cardinal, he was used to others being respectful in front of him.

What's more, he has already demonstrated his strength just now.

But this person still dares to speak arrogantly!

This made him very angry.

"It scares me, you are not qualified enough. Let that person go and let me experience your so-called divine power." Ye Xiao said coldly.

"You are looking for death! However, I can satisfy you." Simmons stared at Ye Xiao solemnly, with murderous intent showing in his eyes for the first time.

Then he waved his robe sleeves and released the spell that bound the young man.

Uncle Guan pulled the young man up. The two of them were soaked with sweat and gasping for air.

"I don't think so."

"Kneel down! Repent your sins! Lamisara Terry." Simmons grabbed the pendant and pointed towards Ye Xiao.
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