Everyone looked at the hands of the Holy Man of God, and just as Ximen Yu said, the Holy Man of God was holding the iron fan in his hand, and just now he closed it with a clatter, with an angry look on his face.
An elder said: "Okay, Holy Man, it's time to throw away your iron fan. Even I feel unhappy after seeing it!"
"Well!"
"Oh, this Ximenyu is really too arrogant. Even if it is to show respect, he can't say that to you. This kind of person really deserves to be beaten, Holy Man, seeing Ximenyu's tone, I especially hope that you can severely
You need to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, he will really become more and more ungrateful." The great elder said.
The holy man of God clenched his fists and said: "I will definitely do it, Ximenyu, just wait for me."
At this moment, the elders of the God's Temple really wanted their peers to teach him a lesson so that Ximenyu would have a better memory, otherwise Ximenyu would always look down on others.
"Thank you, Ximenyu, I hope you can defeat the Holy Man of God."
"You're welcome!"
Ximenyu finished the interview and stretched.
After CCTV reporters finished interviewing Ximenyu, they went to interview the holy man of God.
"Hello, holy man of God, we are reporters from China Central Television. Can we interview you?"
The holy man of God was originally unwilling to be interviewed by any reporters, but they had just interviewed Ximen Yu, so the holy man of God took revenge and immediately accepted an interview with a Chinese reporter.
"sure!"
"Wow!" As soon as the iron fan opened, the saintly man of God fanned himself gently with one hand, with one hand behind his back, looking very calm and calm, which was really cool.
Ximenyu also saw it, but he didn't expect that the people from the God's Temple were in his tent more than ten meters away. Damn.
Although Ximenyu did not walk over, he listened carefully to what the Holy Man of God would say to the Chinese journalists.
A reporter from CCTV asked: "Holy man of God, you seem to be very confident! You look so calm."
The Holy Man of God smiled and said: "I have never been defeated in my life, and Ximen Yu cannot do it. I have met many people who are more famous and talented than Ximen Yu. I really don't take it to heart!"
Haha, thank you."
A CCTV reporter asked: "Have you ever gotten to know Ximenyu?"
The Holy Man of God said: "No, there is nothing to know. I only need to know two things. The first one is a human being, and the second one is the same level. But unfortunately, I have some doubts about the first one being a human being!"
"Uh! What should I say?" the reporter asked regretfully.
The holy man of God shook his head and said: "I mean, I have some doubts about Ximen Yu being a human being, because I think Ximen Yu's behavior does not seem to be in the human category. However, this is very important to me and him.
The decisive battle has no impact, whether he is human or not, it doesn't matter!"
The Chinese reporter was a little unhappy and asked: "Holy man of God, don't you think it's a bit wrong to say Ximen Yu like this?"
The Holy Man of God said: "I'm sorry, I am a straightforward person and I always speak straightforwardly."
"In your mind, what kind of person do you think Ximen Yu is?"
A stern expression flashed across the face of the Holy Man of God, and then he smiled and said: "He can be summed up in two words!"
"Which two words?"
"brute!"
The CCTV reporter's face changed, and Ximenyu naturally heard it, but Ximenyu didn't have any anger, he just smiled slightly.
"You called him a beast, is that true?"
"If he wasn't a beast, how could he take tens of thousands of lives? He is a beast, and Ximenyu is a beast. The purpose of my decisive battle with him this time is to kill the beast Ximenyu in front of the entire American people.
Kill to avenge the 30,000 dead compatriots."
The CCTV reporter asked unhappily: "Haha, you have so much confidence in yourself. Have you ever gotten to know Mr. Ximenyu? He may not be as good as you think!"
The Holy Man of God curled his lips and said: "How much stronger can the Chinese be!"
The CCTV reporter wanted to get angry, but he didn't. He had to say: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation."
The Chinese reporter concluded the interview with the holy man of God.
After turning around, they thought to themselves: "Ignorant person, I hope Senior Ximen Yu will kill him severely!"
Ximenyu looked at the time and saw that there was still half an hour before the war officially started.
Around Lake Potan, various TV stations have already prepared to broadcast the entire event live.
At this moment, thousands of households in the United States are watching the television. Naturally, thousands of households have also seen the scene between Ximen Yu and the Holy Man of God who was just interviewed.
The same is true in China. Although it is already late at night in China, thousands of households are still waiting in front of the TV, waiting to see the most exciting scene.
No matter whether it was the audience at Lake Potain or the thousands of viewers in front of the TV, no one spoke at the upcoming moment of life and death.
Although there was a sea of people at the huge Potan Lake, there was no sound of speaking. They stared at the Potan Lake and seemed to hear the heartbeats of everyone.
"Ximenyu, come on!"
"Holy Lord of God, kill this beast, executioner, and war criminal, Ximenyu!"
Everyone shouted in their hearts.
For the American people, what they most want to see is that the holy man of God, like God, will judge Ximenyu, execute Ximenyu, and make Ximenyu responsible for the 30,000 dead.
Time passed minute by minute, and it was getting closer to the number twelve o'clock.
The holy man of God was in his tent, closing his eyes tightly, adjusting his mentality, and making final preparations.
Ximenyu, on the other hand, did not feel nervous or pressured. For him, he had experienced life-and-death battles many times, and it was already the third time that the whole process was broadcast live. Therefore, his psychological quality was completely different. Which
Like the holy man of God, he closed his eyes to adjust his mentality.
"Finally, you became someone else's mistress. I also know that it was not because of love. The night in the city is so brilliant, but without you by my side...!" Listen carefully, Ximenyu is actually humming an old-fashioned song softly.
Song.
Finally, the time has come, the sun at noon has risen to its highest point, and the sunshine is so bright.
However, it was already twelve o'clock, and everyone discovered that Ximen Yu and the Holy Man God did not appear.
"What's going on?"
Ximenyu sat calmly, Ximenyu wanted to wait for the holy man of God to fly out first.
"Holy man, the time has come!" In a certain tent, the great elder reminded.
"Ah, no way, it's already twelve o'clock so soon!" The holy man of God opened his eyes quickly and said.
The great elder said: "Holy man, you are too nervous, relax, relax! Alas."
Several elders also sighed. The holy man didn't know that the time was up. After reminding him, he even said nervously: Ah, so fast.