The conflict with the Roman Holy See has come to an end. Xiang Que doesn't know if the other party will settle the score again after the fall, but at least the two sides are shaking hands and making peace. The Holy See has let go of the troubles of the Holy See, but he has not forgotten the source of the conflict, but it comes from
The threading thread of Kongfu.
Xiang Que had a dark face and seemed to grit his teeth, saying, "If it weren't for the collusion between the man named King Yan and the Breano family, hiding the man through Archbishop Robert in the Vatican, His Majesty the Pope, I would ask you, would I?
Will you take the initiative to provoke your Roman Holy See? I will come from China to the Vatican and fight the Holy See from now on. What do you think? Your Holy See has suffered heavy losses, and we are also working hard.
Maybe we have to save two lives, just as you said, none of us is the winner, but the man who sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight has gained the benefits of the fisherman, and he has even gotten his roots.
There was no loss, but he saw a good show. I guess he had already patted his butt a few days ago, right? His Majesty the Pope, do you think this matter can be forgotten?"
Qi Changqing raised his head, sighed faintly, and then added another blow: "It's me, I definitely can't swallow this."
Wang Daoling hummed and said, "It's obvious that someone has used it, and someone has used it as a knife. It's so frustrating."
Ogura licked the dry blood on the corner of her mouth and continued, "I have to find an explanation for the blood that has shedded me."
The three of them were very clear in their agitation, just to make the Pope unable to hold on!
The pope suddenly laughed, narrowed his eyes and said, "You guys have the idea of killing people with a knife, right? You want to use the power of the Holy See to target them."
Xiangque nodded without hiding at all and said, "It does mean this... I will definitely not let them go, but I believe the Pope will not be willing to swallow this. The culprit is
It was easily let go, and the blood of the Archbishop and the Knights was in vain. Although Robert's plan was included, it was King Yan who burned the fire to your Vatican. Without him, you and I would not be there
There was a conflict at this time? The Breano family has already paid a heavy price for this, but the real murderer is still at large."
"Then it's as you wish," the Vatican Pope nodded and said, "I will issue the pope's will later, and I will list Confucius's mansion from China as the most unpopular person in Catholicism. The Lord will not
Allow us to interact with such mean, dirty creatures”
Xiang Que grinned: "God is still very sensible."
It was dawn, and the messy Vatican City returned to peace, the war stopped, and the Pope was killed.
Xiang Que and the others walked out of the Vatican to return to the hotel. As soon as they came out, a weak panic sound from the corner floated into Xiang Que's ears.
"Xiang, Xiangque, you, you are not a pork seller, right?" Lian Cheng and Xie Xiaoyong held hands and walked out of the corner in panic.
Xiang Que was speechless and asked with a twitching corner of his mouth: "No, why are you two still here?"
"When we were leaving, I saw you standing on the wall, as if you were going to fight the top of the Forbidden City, so I was very curious, so I stayed to see it." Although Lian Cheng and Xie Xiaoyong were not as good as the Vatican, there was such a big noise inside.
All kinds of bizarre things emerged one after another, and both of them were shocked.
"Swish, Swish" Xiang Que blinked and said nonsense: "I am indeed not a pork seller... Actually, we are from the crew, filming movies? You understand."
"Bad" the two girls shook their heads repeatedly.
Qi Changqing pointed at Xiang Que with a look of regret and said, "You just do it, you can't wipe your body clean, and you can't mess with flowers everywhere. When you go out to fight, you can't get involved with people. I'm surprised.
What are you thinking about every day? Is your nickname Xiang Que and your duplicate surname Ximen?"
Xiang Que said weakly: "I don't, it's unfair."
"You can explain it to others yourself, let's go." Qi Changqing glared at him and left.
Wang Daoling patted his shoulder, shook his head and said, "The child is not young, he is so sexy..."
Xiangque's face turned red and stretched his neck and said, "It's all learned from Fatty Wang."
Wu Qiao smiled and said, "You really deserve to retire in Zhongnan Mountain with me. You are purely a disaster outside, haha."
Xiang Que was confused by the way, and his mouth was full of words and could not explain clearly.
"Don't think about it, we are really filming. The investment in international blockbusters is very strong. You will see it in half a year. The movie is called the Legend of Gujingguan."
Lian Cheng tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Why did the strange things in the Vatican look so real just now?"
"Special effects" said seriously.
"Aren't the special effects all produced by computers? Where can I make it on the shooting site?"
Xiang Que pursed his lips and said, "Hollywood technology is amazing. You don't know much about the production process of the movie. Forget it, I don't have time to explain to you now. The crew is very busy, so I'm bye."
Xiang Que was about to escape in panic, but Xie Xiaoyong grabbed him and said, "You are lying to others."
Xiang Que was about to cry, and he said speechlessly: "Really, don't think too much about it. Let's go, let's go, let's see you back."
Xiang Que quickly struggled away, and Xie Xiaoyong said relentlessly: "Leave a phone number for us, let's contact us after returning to China."
"If you leave the phone, just let it go, right?"
"Well, it's a puppy."
A day later, the plane left at the airport by the Chen family returned with several people, while Wang Kunlun and Ogura left Italy from another channel.
On the plane, Xiang Que, Wang Daoling, Qi Changqing and Wuqiao leaned comfortably on the recliner. A somewhat damaged battle made all four of them a little reluctant. The first time they had a cultivator from outside China
The battle opened their eyes. The practice of the feng shui and yin yang world in China is profound and profound, but you can't underestimate the power of Catholicism. If it weren't for the last moment, Qi Changqing and Xiang Que opened the door to hell and made Michael great.
The angel sent to hell and then exhausted it. Without this factor, the outcome is still unknown.
"You really can't see the world in a well. It's good to come out to see the world. You can save yourself from staying in your own world and think that the world is invincible. When you come out and take a look, you will know what it means to have someone outside of you. You can read thousands of books.
It’s better to travel thousands of miles and come to the Vatican to know that there are still many opponents in this world,” Wang Daoling said with a little sigh and emotion.
Qi Changqing turned his head and said to Xiang Que: "You can let go of the affairs of the Confucius Mansion for the time being. If they have not provoked you again, don't think about them."
Xiang Que's little stubborn temper came back again: "I haven't picked up the knife for a long time, they all thought I'd been keeping a low profile to the end."
Qi Changqing frowned and said, "Don't focus on these shitty things now. You have to understand that your deadline is almost here in one year. It's a hurdle that is difficult to overcome. After you pass it, you'll be able to overcome it.
From then on, the carp will jump over the dragon gate. If you can't get over it, you will be empty talk now. You can tell the importance of the matter."
Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said, "I'll endure it like this first?"
Qi Changqing glanced at him lightly and said, "I can't bear it, what else can you do? Do you think a great deacon from the Confucius Mansion died, and you once deposed two children from the Confucius Mansion. They are so unbearable? More than two thousand years
The Confucius Mansion in history has not even been the tip of the iceberg that has been revealed in China. Many years ago, they transferred almost 90% of their strength outside. The Kong family in Qufu is just an empty stance, they are
The elderly people in Confucius' Mansion who were not willing to leave their hometowns guarded Qufu, and the old soldiers of the weak and remnants had nothing to care about, but
The Confucius Mansion in Taiwan and the United States is a giant crocodile. You may not be able to catch it if you shake your tail. What's more, the old Taoist can no longer interfere in these mundane things after successfully joining the Tao. Without such a big backer, we
The strength has been greatly reduced a lot. Uncle Master went to find Wang Chongyang's relics for Quanzhen Sect. We can't even find his people. You said, just by yours, I still have Daoling and Wuqiao
What do you use to fight against the thousand-year-old Confucius Mansion? You can be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle. The first thing is that you have to deal with your own affairs first and wait for more than a year before you talk about it.”
Xiang Que rubbed his tired face and said, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. I am really afraid that I will give in, but they will be arrogant. Last time, after the deacon in Kong's mansion died, I was not provoking it.
But look at them, please come to me. They took the initiative to plot against me, senior brother, I really have no intention of going against them. After all, I have no loss until now, but the Kong Mansion is dead, but they don’t.
Stop, what should I do?"
Qi Changqing frowned, and was a little worried. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Daoling and said, "Yes, if you continue like this, there will definitely be trouble. It's not a problem to be so careful about them."
Wang Daoling asked in confusion: "No, you brothers and sisters are studying the problem. What do you think I am doing?"
"Hey, his father Wang," Qi Changqing tilted his body and patted Wang Daoling's legs and said, "You seem to be very idle lately, aren't you?"
"No, I have to do a lot of things. I'm really busy, I'm so stupid." Wang Daoling shook his head and retorted Qi Changqing's words.
Qi Changqing grinned and said, "Stop talking, I don't know you yet. If you are so busy, I will definitely not even be able to catch you. I guess you are really fine. Let's do this, give us
Do a favor?"
"If you don't help, you're very helpful," Wang Daoling said immediately.
Xiang Que reacted very quickly and stood in front of him and said, "Dad Wang, I'll give you one. Just see if my head is loud and loud when it lands. Click back and you're careful and blood is splattering on you...