The sword-wielding priest was not a very powerful master, but this person who suddenly appeared was very powerful. He slapped the sword-wielding priest and sent him flying for more than ten meters. He fell to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
And at the same time!
When the evil smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Gangjun's mouth, his attack suddenly broke out!
It was like being disabled that day.
When resentment accumulates to a certain level, the fighting power that breaks out will definitely exceed before!
Although the accumulated resentment this time was not much, there is no doubt that Zhao Gangjun's fighting power burst out at this moment was definitely the greatest today!
Zhao Gangjun's strongest fighting ability met Omega, who had already slacked off.
The result is beyond doubt!
Omega was punched on the shoulder blade by Zhao Gangjun.
Comminuted fracture of scapula.
Omega flew backwards and hit the wall hard, denting the wall.
"Qingluan, let's go!"
Zhao Gangjun shouted to the priest who had caught Zhou Qian.
The priest directly pulled down the hood, revealing Qingluan's beautiful Loli face.
"Where to go?" Qingluan asked.
"Run!"
Zhao Gangjun said and rushed towards the entrance of the duel arena.
"Get 'em!"
Beruca shouted loudly.
Originally, Qingluan had already run halfway. When he heard Beruca's voice, Qingluan stopped, then picked up the gravel that had been ejected from the ground due to the battle between Zhao Gangjun and Omega, and threw it at
Beruca!
Qingluan is known for his strength.
Although it is not full force this time, the power of the stone is definitely better than the bullets of ordinary pistols.
With a figure like Beruca's, if he was hit in a vital part, he would definitely die without having to say it a second time.
If he died like this, Beruca would probably become another assassinated pope after the previous pope, and he would also be stoned to death.
This is really not a respectable thing.
fortunately.
Omega's huge figure stood in front of Beruca.
The stone hit Omega, causing him to step back.
The stone was completely embedded into Omega's flesh.
Omega frowned and took out the stone, then looked at Zhao Gangjun, Zhou Qian and Qingluan who had disappeared.
From the power of the stone embedded in the flesh, it is not difficult to tell that the strength of the person who threw the stone is definitely mid-SSS level!
When did Zhao Gangjun have someone with SSS-level mid-range strength around him?
"Chase me!"
Beruca ordered with a sullen face.
Alarms sounded throughout the Papal Palace.
All members of the Judgment Team and the Temple Legion were dispatched to arrest Zhao Gangjun.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard these people searched, they could not find Zhao Gangjun.
Not even a hair could be found.
"call!"
Zhao Gangjun took Zhou Qian and Qingluan across the border of Italy.
This operation was a near miss after all.
Zhao Gangjun had already started planning as early as when he came to Italy.
Clearly there is something wrong with Pope Beruca.
Zhao Gangjun's purpose this time is to bring Zhou Qian back to China. If Beruca doesn't stop him, Zhao Gangrong has no intention of confronting him. Whether it is because of Beruca's current identity or something he may be hiding, with Beruca
Fighting against each other is not in line with Zhao Gangjun's values, but if Beruca stops him, then he must find some escape route.
For example, arranging Qingluan's secret infiltration, or planning an escape route, etc.
It was precisely because of these arrangements that Zhao Gangjun brought Zhou Qian out so smoothly.
Zhao Gangjun was a little excited.
On the one hand, it is because the person was rescued, and on the other hand, it is also because his own strength has increased.
Obviously, I can beat Omega now.
Omega's current strength ranks among the top three in Europe.
Does that mean that my current strength can rank among the top three in Europe?
Tsk tsk!
When he thought that he seemed to have really become a master, master, master, Zhao Gangjun could hardly close his mouth from ear to ear.
"Thank you, Gangbong."
Zhou Qian looked at Zhao Gangjun who was breathing heavily and said.
"I told you, I will bring you out."
Zhao Gangjun smiled and said, "Then we can take a flight from Italy to China and go home."
"thank you for your kindness."
Zhou Qian shook her head and said, "But I won't go back."
"Why?" Zhao Gangjun asked in surprise.
"I no longer have any relatives in China. Here, at least I still have a younger brother."
After Zhou Qian finished speaking, she turned and walked away.
1842.
Her words were very calm, and she even had a smile on her face, as if she had completely let go of her past grudges.
However, looking at Zhou Qian's back, Zhao Gangjun felt an utter loneliness.
Zhao Gangjun's heart trembled, and he took a step forward, but stopped again.
He is really not a savior. Since Zhou Qian plans to go her own way, Zhao Gangjun has done his best by rescuing her.
Zhao Gangjun made up his mind that he would not interfere with anything about Zhou Qian, a rotten good person.
"It seems like people don't appreciate it!"
Qingluan curled his lips and said, "How rude, we wasted so much effort to save her, only to run away!"
"say no more."
Zhao Gangjun sighed and said, "Get ready to go home."
"Okay, go home, go home!" Qingluan shouted excitedly.
At the same time, Hohhot, Inner Mongolia.
"Is the goods really gone?"
Arslan's face was gloomy.
"Yes, our goods were not found in container No. 48. It seems that they were robbed. That phone call was probably not a lie." Zhao Qinghuan said in a low voice.
"Asshole!"
Arslan slapped the handle of the chair hard and said, "As soon as this severe beating is over, Taotie can't help it anymore?"
"Old Prince, Taotie has obviously gone too far this time, we can't just watch!" Zhao Qinghuan said.
"What conditions did the Qinggang offer?" Arslan asked.
"Lin Shuya said that cooperation is possible, but she wants the entire south of the Yangtze River." Zhao Qinghuan said.
"The appetite is indeed quite big."
Arslan smiled coldly, and then said, "Promise her."
"Old Prince, that's south of the Yangtze River." Zhao Qinghuan couldn't help but remind him.
"So what?"
Arslan said, "What I want is just to go south. Whether it is south of the Yangtze River or north of the Yangtze River, for us Inner Mongolia, it is the south! As long as we can capture the territory south of the Yangtze River, we will have it."
A bigger piece of cake, as long as we eat that piece of cake, we will have enough strength to do other things."
"I understand. This is my answer to her." Zhao Qinghuan bowed respectfully, stepped back and walked away.
"Taotie, Taotie, if I don't teach you a lesson, you really think I'm old!"