A very handsome man, holding a golden Zen stick in his hand, stood on the bustling street, looking at the crowd passing by, with pride in his eyes.
He is Aoyang! A peerless powerful man who is not known to many people but is enough to shock the world!
In front of Aoyang, there was a beautiful woman standing. The woman was wearing a red robe, with her blonde hair scattered on her shoulders, and her eyes were like a green pond. Even if the red robe did not have any beautiful decoration, it still could not cover up her perfection.
Face.
This woman is nearly fifty years old, but she looks only about thirty years old and is extremely charming. Compared with women such as Helanara and He Qingyue, she must have been a person who falls in love with all living beings when she was young.
She is the archbishop of the Vatican Church! Her name is Miller.
A woman can reach this position, even if not unprecedented, is extremely rare in the entire Christian history.
Aoyang stood behind Miller and looked at her, smelled her fragrance and looked at her worldly face, a little intoxicated.
This woman has been fascinated by him for decades, even for a lifetime.
At this moment, Aoyang's whole body was filled with holiness that made people worship, and he was no longer as embarrassed as he had when he fought with Qianjun before. It was obvious that his wound had completely healed in a few days and had no sequelae. This could be felt from the side
He has stronger vitality than Xiaoqiang!
What is stronger is strength.
After being injured by Qianjun, Aoyang sneaked back to the Vatican and spent three days to heal his injuries. When confronting Qianjun Kuangzun and Helanara, Aoyang suffered more skin injuries. Relying on Ao
Yang's strength is restored in three days, which seems natural.
Although the mission failed, no one in the entire Holy See, even the Pope, dared to blame him. He is the second only to the Pope in the entire Holy See! He is the treasure of the entire Christianity, and his prestige is even greater than all the reds in the Holy See.
Archbishop Clothing is farther above the Knights Templar. Who has the courage to condemn him?
If the mission fails, I will be dispatched next time and wait for an opportunity to start.
However, Aoyang regretted running away at that time and never killed Qianjun. After he recovered from his injuries, he had never heard of Qianjun's return. From the side, he found out that Qianjun was seriously injured when fighting with him was just the end of his strength.
Aoyang believed that if he had not escaped but had fought with Qianjun to the end, perhaps this young man had been killed by him and his corpse would not exist.
Aoyang felt very sorry and thought that he would kill Qianjun again next time.
What he has to do now is to enjoy the sunshine of the holidays with the woman ahead who has made him fascinated for many years. This will make Aoyang feel that everything in life is so beautiful!
And from time to time, you can meet many devout Christians on the roads of Rome, worshiping him and the beautiful Cardinal in front of you.
However, soon, Aoyang was no longer so comfortable!
Because he suddenly saw a very serious middle-aged man in a suit standing on the tip of a tall cathedral in Rome.
This middle-aged man looks majestic and exudes a faint domineering spirit all over his body, but overall he looks like a sense of peace. However, behind the peace, there is a sense of vicissitudes and heaviness.
It makes anyone who sees him believe that there are definitely many unknown stories behind this man.
The man did not exude much momentum, and standing at the top of the high church made it difficult for ordinary people to find him. But Aoyang still discovered this man at the first time. This is a kind of heaven that belongs only to a true peerless master.
People sensed it. Then they saw Aoyang's face twisting in an instant, as if they saw something incredible.
Aoyang's expression of enjoying the holiday just now disappeared.
The beautiful archbishop in the cardinal was staring at the Roman Cathedral in front of her. She suddenly felt uncomfortable all over Aoyang behind her, so she also followed Aoyang's gaze and looked up at the high cathedral and saw middle-aged
People stand quietly on the cross, just like standing on the flat ground, without any wind.
In an instant, I saw the beautiful archbishop in red tremble, and then I looked at the middle-aged man quietly without even blinking his eyes. This middle-aged man became her whole world, what about Aoyang
All Christ was thrown out of the sky.
Fu Qingyun! The name that resounds throughout the world with the change of the Republic.
The youngest member of the Politburo Standing Committee of the Republic and will serve as Vice President of the State at the beginning of the spring of the following year. If everything goes well, it will probably become the new ultimate leader of the Republic ten years later.
This is the label given to this man by the whole world. In addition, because he has always been low-key and steady in his behavior without any negative news, or simply saying that before he became a member of the Politburo Standing Committee of the Republic or even the ultimate leader of the Republic, the international community has treated him with
The cognition is very vague.
But Aoyang and the Archbishop of the Cardinal had a very clear understanding of this person, at least they felt that this middle-aged man had a more alternative side than ordinary people.
It is more appropriate to say that it is crazy than to say that it is alternative. Even though many years have passed, the Archbishop of the Cardinal and Aoyang can still see the unarrogant and arrogantness deep in the peaceful eyes of this man, which is no different from twenty or thirty years ago.
Fu Qingyun jumped off the top of the high cathedral cross and looked at Aoyang, but did not dare to look at the Archbishop in the Red. Fu Qingyun had a smile on his face, a despicable smile: "Aoyang, we are meeting again!"
Peaceful, but like Mount Tai, invisibly suppressing Aoyang's nerves.
Aoyang's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "Yes! I haven't seen you for many years. Why don't you be your leader? Why do you come to Rome if you don't?"
As he said that, Aoyang seemed to remember something, and looked at Fu Qingyun's eyes with crazy, bloodthirsty, irritability, impulsiveness and awe appeared... The Zen stick in his hand was also tightly held, as if it suddenly rose up and came to Fu Qingyun at any time.
A shocking battle!
Archbishop Miller in Red looked at Fu Qingyun and called out softly: "Fu Qingyun, is it...you?!"
The voice is soft and unspeakable. It seems that there are thousands of words to say to Fu Qingyun, but he opens his mouth but cannot speak.
Few people know that the archbishop in the cardinal who respects the status and respects the beautiful position and the leader of the Republic, Fu Qingyun, have unknown feelings. She once abandoned her faith for Fu Qingyun. Aoyang's care for her for countless years. Everything she abandoned was just for
Wait for Fu Qingyun to make a small promise.
But what I got in the end was the news that Fu Qingyun and Li Qingxia got married and rose to prominence in the Republic. From then on, even though the Archbishop Miller in Red was eager to see him, he only hoped that one day Fu Qingyun would come to Italy to stay with her, even if... he looked at her
good.
For this reason, she rejected Aoyang's feelings for her and searched for some information about Fu Qingyun every day. This wait took decades.
When Miller was already calm and thought that he would never meet Fu Qingyun and was alone for the rest of his life, he saw this man at the top of the Roman Cathedral.
Even though decades have passed, this man seems to be still strong and majestic at this moment. Time has not left traces on Miller, but it has been left on Fu Qingyun. At least he no longer looks as arrogant and arrogant as he was when he was young.
People all over the world have a sense of peace and vicissitudes of life, and some gray hair appears quietly on their temples. I am afraid that this is the price he must pay for every day when he enters the official career!
Is he still as proud as a genius of the past? Can he still beat Aoyang, who is almost invincible?
The beautiful archbishop in red called Fu Qingyun, but Fu Qingyun could not ignore her anymore. Fu Qingyun turned his head and looked at Miller, suddenly he didn't know what tone he should speak to the woman in front of him. This made his voice a little stiff
: "Hello, Miller."
Fu Qingyun's eyes even became wandering because he did not dare to face Miller. He was ashamed of this woman! But he could not give her any promises.
Miller felt ache for no reason, but he still smiled: "You are okay! Why did you... come to Rome suddenly? Is it... Is it..."
She wanted to ask, did she come to see her? Although Miller knew that this was almost impossible, it would be good even if Fu Qingyun lied to her.
At this moment, Miller was full of expectations, as if he was back to the ignorant girl who knew nothing but believed in love twenty or thirty years ago.
Fu Qingyun smiled apologetically to Miller, turned his eyes to Aoyang, and said in a deep voice: "Aoyang, you should understand what I came to Rome today."
Miller's heart sank: Sure enough, Fu Qingyun came to Rome not for her, but Aoyang. Miller's face did not change, but his eyes were filled with endless sadness. Yes, Fu Qingyun has a family and is very happy, and he
His career has risen sharply and he may become the supreme leader of the Republic. How could he...he still take her as a woman in a foreign country?
Aoyang smiled indifferently: "What, I want to avenge your son? Do you think you can still defeat me now? The honorable member of the Standing Committee of the Politburo of the Republic?!" His tone was filled with irresistible teasing and arrogance.
Aoyang believes that he has the capital to despise Fu Qingyun. Since losing to Fu Qingyun, Aoyang has been practicing continuously for years, hoping to one day defeat Fu Qingyun, who could do everything in the past, so as to regain Miller's heart. Now he has finally come out of the mountain.
The ultimate goal was to kill Fu Qingyun, and for this reason he didn't mind taking Fu Qianjun to use his sword first. But now it's best. Since Fu Qingyun took the initiative to deliver him to his door, Aoyang had no reason to refuse him.
The only thing you need to do, kill!
Aoyang waited for this battle for countless years, so that the flames in his body burned rapidly and instantly rose to the highest level.
Miller's beautiful face changed instantly: "Qingyun, are you coming to Rome to kill Aoyang?"