The Vatican City is peaceful at night, with beautiful scenery and a sacred atmosphere. Catholics and tourists from all over the world are strolling on the streets of the Vatican City. Before eight o'clock, this is the busiest time in the Vatican City, but after eight o'clock, the place becomes quiet.
It has gradually turned into an empty city, and all the local residents have returned home. There is no nightlife in the Vatican, so it will be like night at night, very quiet and peaceful.
Catholics say that the Lord does not allow them to have fun at night!
What no one knows is that tonight the Vatican may be facing its most unstable night.
Time passed slowly, and tourists and believers gradually left the Vatican and returned to Rome. The city gradually became silent, and Lian Cheng and Xie Xiaoyong walked arm in arm towards the outside of the city.
"I'm sorry. I should have locked up Xiang Que. What should I do when I go back?" Liancheng sighed and said dissatisfiedly: "Xiaoyong, you should use your charm to blind his eyes.
Let him crawl under your two long legs and become your prisoner. We will have an extra free bodyguard and driver, so we won't have to wait for a taxi back when we come out. Although the Mercedes-Benz is a
It’s pork, but I think it’s still comfortable to sit on, and it’s better than walking on two legs.”
Xie Xiaoyong said softly: "Don't you think that Xiang Que looks very mysterious? He is not too tall and is very ordinary, but his whole person exudes a mysterious atmosphere. I don't know what it feels like.
I can't explain clearly, but I remember that when I went to Baima Temple to worship Buddha the year before last, I happened to see the master Huineng who presided over it. He left a deep impression on me at that time. I always felt that this master really had the image of an eminent monk.
Look, this Xiang Que we met today, I feel like he has a little bit in common with Master Huineng."
"He? Like the master of White Horse Temple?" Liancheng was stunned for a moment in surprise, and then burst out laughing. He laughed and said, "Xiaoyong, your brain is funny, aren't you kidding me? If it weren't for that car
Mercedes-Benz came to pick him up. He is a typical sexy man. He is one of the three have-nots. He has no money, no appearance and no ability. You can't find him even if you look for him in the crowd for a long time. He is so inconspicuous."
"People have different feelings. Maybe you think he is very ordinary, but I think he has a mysterious energy, which is particularly unpredictable," Xie Xiaoyong said, shaking his head.
Liancheng curled his lips and said: "You have only read a few men, and you tell me that you can't figure it out? Let me tell you, as soon as a man stands in front of me, he blinks his eyes and I know what this man is thinking about."
Xie Xiaoyong asked seriously: "Then don't you think that Xiang Que behaved too plainly and peacefully in front of the two of us?"
Liancheng was stunned with his mouth open, suddenly thinking that when Xiang Que was with them from the beginning to the end, his eyes seemed to have no desire for human beings, and there was no trace of temptation.
Men all over the world are normal in this aspect of sex, but they cannot avoid staying too calm and calm when facing one or several women. Even if the man may not have sexual thoughts, his eyes will be unbearable.
Living on a beautiful woman, especially two young and beautiful girls with four big white legs exposed, Liancheng and Xie Xiaoyong's turn-around rate can reach at least about 60% when they walk on the street. This percentage
Sixty must also include some men who are accompanied by female companions.
"Yeah, if you say that, I really remembered it. Xiang Que's eyes are very clean." Liancheng licked his bright red lips and waved his fist and said, "Maybe there is something wrong with his sexual orientation. It's not good.
Female lust, good masculine style”
"What kind of logic are you talking about..." Xie Xiaoyong suddenly paused, tilted his head and looked to the right in disbelief, pointed at the Vatican wall, and said, "Well, there is a person up there?
"
Liancheng looked along her hand and saw a figure on the wall between the Vatican and Rome, standing in the wind with his hands behind his back. When a slight breeze blew past him, the hem of his clothes moved gently with the wind.
Not moving there.
"Eh? Why does he look so familiar?" Liancheng covered his mouth and said in surprise: "Xiaoyong, Xiaoyong, do you think he looks like Xiang Que's back?"
"You don't need to tell me, I can tell. My eyes are much better than yours."
"Brush" At this time, another figure jumped up on the other side of the Vatican wall, less than twenty meters away from Xiangque. After a while, another figure landed on the other side of the wall.
On the city wall.
Liancheng and Xie Xiaoyong were surprised for a long time before saying speechlessly: "Why do I feel like a duel at the top of the Forbidden City? Are they going to duel?"
It is a decisive battle, but it is not a decisive battle between Wuqiao, Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun. It is a battle between their side and the Holy See that seems to be about to begin.
Xiang Que was walking on the city wall, with his hands behind his back, looking calm and cool, looking very embarrassed.
"Should we call him down and go back to Rome with him in that pig-pulling Mercedes-Benz?" Liang Cheng waved her hand and was about to speak when Xie Xiaoyong quickly pulled her back and said, "Don't shout, you see he seems a little uncomfortable.
Are you satisfied?"
Xiang Que stopped, suddenly towards the central area of the Vatican, and shouted loudly: "People of the Holy See, listen, I will give you a chance to sort out your thoughts, how should you behave when facing me, if you have to shout?
Kill, right?"
Wu Qiao gave a speechless cough and said: "What do you want to say? Are we two people who have lines? If you shout with a bunch of foreigners in Chinese, will they understand?"
Xiang Que scratched his head and said awkwardly: "I was so excited that I forgot about this."
In the center of the Vatican, there is a not too big church. It covers a small area and is not very splendid in its construction. It looks very inconspicuous, but this small church is the center of the power of the Holy See. The Pope usually
He lives in this church and handles various Catholic matters here. Whenever Catholics come to the Vatican for pilgrimage, they will come to the square in front of the church and worship in the direction of the Pope.
At this time, in the circular arch building of the church, the contemporary pope stood in front of the window and looked into the distance. His eyes passed through the streets and alleys of the Vatican and landed on the Vatican wall, looking at the figure who had just spoken loudly.
On the body.
"Is this Xiang Que? The person who disrupted our Holy See in St. Peter's Church a few days ago?" The Pope muttered softly. Behind him, Archbishop Robert walked over quickly and whispered: "His Majesty the Pope, Hermann and Pierre
I lost contact at the same time, and...several high knights in the Knights Templar also disappeared."
The Pope frowned and said, "There is no news?"
"Yes, we can't contact you"
The Pope was silent, closed his eyes, and after a long time he spoke: "They have already gone to see the Lord."
"Huh?" Robert said with some disbelief: "They are all dead, how come there is no movement at all, silently?"
The Pope smiled and said: "It seems that our enemies from China are not easy to deal with. We have all underestimated that once weak country. It seems that no one has thought that there is such a powerful group in their country.
The tyrannical practitioner"
Robert said: "Why did these people never show up when China was being bullied?"
Countless people are curious about one thing. There are so many people who practice Feng Shui and Yin and Yang deep in the land of China. They have never disappeared in the world for thousands of years. Dragon Tiger, Maoshan, Tianshi Sect, Wudang and Zhong
In the south, there is also Songshan Shaolin. It seems that every famous mountain and river in China has gods and immortals. But in the era when China was so bullied, why did these masters never show up? It seems that they are still there.
Are you watching helplessly as the country that gave birth to them and raised them is being bullied?
If you just keep a dog, when you have sex with someone, the dog will pounce on him and bite him a few times, not to mention China, which has a thousand-year national principle?
What about the national justice of those people?
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