The Vatican City is peaceful under the night, and the scenery is beautiful and full of sacred atmosphere. Catholics and tourists from all over the world are strolling on the streets of Vatican City. Before 8 o'clock this is the most lively moment in the Vatican, but after 8 o'clock, it will be here.
It gradually became an empty city, and all the local residents returned home. There was no nightlife in the Vatican, and the night would be like night, very quiet and peaceful.
The Catholics say that the Lord does not allow them to have fun at night!
What no one knows is that tonight's Vatican may have its most uneasy night.
Time passed slowly, tourists and believers gradually left the Vatican and returned to Rome. The city gradually became silent. Lian Cheng and Xie Xiaoyong walked out of the city with their hands.
"I regret it. I should pull the one named Xiangque up. What should I do when I go back?" Lian Cheng sighed and said dissatisfiedly: "Xiaoyong, you should show your charm and blind his eyes.
Let him crawl under your two long legs, and become your captive, we will have a free bodyguard and coachman, so we won’t have to wait to take a taxi back when we come out, although that Mercedes-Benz is
It’s pork, but I think it’s comfortable to sit and hide it. It’s better than walking with two legs.”
Xie Xiaoyong said softly: "Don't you think Xiang Que seems mysterious? He is not too tall and very ordinary, but he has a mysterious smell. If you want to tell me what it feels like, I will do it.
I can't explain it clearly, but I remember when I went to White Horse Temple to worship Buddha the year before yesterday, I happened to see Master Huineng, who left a deep impression on me at that time. I always felt that this master really had the painting of a monk who had attained enlightenment.
Looks like, the Xiangque we met today, I feel that he and Master Huineng seem to be a little bit similar."
"He? He looks like the master of White Horse Temple?" Lian Cheng was stunned in surprise, then laughed loudly, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyong, your brain is so funny, what are you kidding? If it weren't for that car
Mercedes-Benz came to pick him up. He was a typical silk man. He was a three-no-person, without money, without appearance and ability. If you left it in the crowd, you couldn't find it after searching for a long time. It was so inconspicuous."
"People feel different. Maybe you think he is very ordinary, but I think he has a mysterious spirit, which is particularly hard to guess," Xie Xiaoyong said with a shook his head.
Lian Cheng curled his lips and said, "You have just read a few men. I can't guess thoroughly? Let me tell you, as soon as the man stood in front of me, I knew what this man thought about again when he blinked his eyes."
Xie Xiaoyong asked seriously: "Don't you think that Xiang Que was too calm and peaceful in front of us?"
Lian Cheng opened his mouth and suddenly thought that when Xiang Que was with them from beginning to end, his eyes seemed to be in the world, without any temptation.
Men around the world are normal in this regard of sex, so they cannot avoid being too calm when facing one or several women. Even if this man may not have the idea of being a slut, his eyes will not be able to bear it.
Living in a beautiful woman, especially two young and beautiful girls with four big white legs, Lian Cheng and Xie Xiaoyong's turnover rate can reach at least 60%, which is the percentage
Sixty must include some men with female companions around them.
"Yes, if you say that, I really remember it. Xiang Que's eyes are very clean." Lian Cheng licked his bright red lips and waved his fists and said, "Maybe, there is something wrong with his sexual orientation, not good
Female, good male style”
"What logic are you..." Xie Xiaoyong suddenly paused, looked at the front of the right incredibly, pointed his hand at the Vatican wall and said, "Then, is there someone on it?
”
Lian Cheng looked along her hand and saw a figure standing in the wind on the wall between the Vatican and Rome. When a little wind blew past him, the hem of his clothes gently moved with the wind.
There was no movement.
"Huh? Why do you look so familiar?" Lian Cheng covered his little mouth and said in surprise: "Xiaoyong, Xiaoyong, do you think he looks like Xiang Que's back?"
"I can see it without you saying it, my eyes are much better than you."
"Brush" At this time, another figure jumped up on the other side of the Vatican city wall, and it was less than twenty meters away from Xiangque. After a while, a figure fell on the other side of the city wall again.
On the city wall.
Lian Cheng and Xie Xiaoyong were surprised for a long time before saying speechlessly: "Why do I feel like a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City? Are they going to make a duel?"
It was a decisive battle, but it was not a decisive battle between Wuqiao, Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun, but the battle between them and the Roman Holy See seems to be about to begin.
Xiang Que walked on the city wall, with his hands behind his back, looking very slight and light-hearted.
"Do we want to call him down and ride back to Rome with him in the Mercedes-Benzer, who is driving a pig?" Lian Cheng waved his hand and was about to speak, Xie Xiaoyong quickly pulled her and said, "Don't shout, you see, he seems a little uncomfortable.
Something right?"
Xiang Que stopped and suddenly shouted toward the central area of the Vatican: "Listen to the people of the Roman Catholic Church, I'll give you a chance to sort out your thoughts, what kind of attitude should be in the face of me, I have to shout and shout
Kill it?”
Wu Qiao coughed speechlessly and said, "What do you want to order? Are we two people with lines? You yelled in Chinese with a group of foreigners. Can they understand?"
Xiang Que said awkwardly, "I'm excited, I forgot this."
There is a not-too-large church in the center of the Vatican. It covers a small area and is not very brilliant. It looks very inconspicuous. However, this small church is the center of the rights of the Roman Catholic Church. The Pope usually lives
Li lives in this church and also handles various matters about Catholicism here. Whenever Catholics come to the Vatican to make pilgrimage, they will come to the square in front of the church and worship in the direction where the pope is.
At this time, in the round 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 walls, looking at the figure who had just spoken loudly.
Body.
"Is this Xiangque? A few days ago, the people who disturbed my Roman Catholic Church in St. Peter's Church?" The Pope murmured softly, and afterwards, Archbishop Robert quickly came over and whispered: "His Majesty the Pope, Hermann and Pierre
I was lost at the same time, and several great knights in the Knights Templar were also missing."
The pope frowned and said, "There is no news?"
“Yes, I can’t contact”
The Pope was silent, closed his eyes, and after a long time he spoke, "They have already gone to see the Lord."
"Swish" Robert said in disbelief: "All of them are dead, why are there no movement at all, silent?"
The pope smiled and said, "It seems that our enemies from China are not easy to deal with. We all underestimated that once very weak country. No one seemed to have thought that their country had such a group of strength.
A powerful practitioner”
Robert said: "Why did these people never appear when China was bullied?"
Countless people are curious about one thing. There are so many people who practice Feng Shui and Yin and Yang hidden in the land of China. They have never disappeared in the world for thousands of years. Dragon and Tiger, Maoshan, Tianshijiao, Wudang and the end.
In the south, there are Shaolin Mountains in Songshan. It seems that every famous mountain in China has people like gods. But in the era when China was bullied, why did these masters never show up? It seems that they are still there.
Watching the country where they were born and raised was bullied?
If you just raise a dog, when you get fucked with someone, the dog has to pounce on him and bite him a few times, let alone the thousand-year-old China, which has the saying of national justice?
What about the national justice of those people?
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