Chapter 618 (2/2)

”Boy, that's good. What's his name?” He Feng said to the young man, not to mention, the boy's eyes are very sharp, and he has the courage to speak in front of him.

”Han Li, what he practices is the nine turn golden body skill.” the young man said quickly. The envious eyes of everyone around him joked. It was obvious that the young man who looked like their age was a strong man.

If you can get into his eyes, you will have unlimited prospects in the future.

So that these young people inevitably envy.

”Well, that's good!” He Feng nodded. Then he said to the Archbishop on the side, ”bald head, please go down!”

The cardinal's face turned red and white. It's the so-called ”beating people without beating their faces and swearing without exposing them short”. He Feng's is simply exposing them short. Although his hair is a little bald, he is in a state of regional support for the central government.

But when people say it in public, it's inevitable that some people can't hang on their faces.

But he was helpless, because he suddenly reacted that there was a more important thing, that is, he wanted to go down?

At the thought of this matter, everything has been thrown out of my mind. Compared with this matter, what is not a trivial matter?

Darling, in the end, doesn't that mean to meet the devil of Chang'e is to die!

Inevitably, the protagonist hesitated and even had the idea of resisting once.

As the saying goes, if you want to die, if you don't, who TMD is willing to die?

It's the king's way to have a good time before death. That's why so many peasant uprisings break out. If they starve to death or are killed by the government, it's better to rebel first?

Just as Chen Sheng and Wu Guang said, if a strong man does not die, he has already died. When he dies, he will raise his name. The princes will rather have seed!

”Why? Do you still want to rebel?” He Feng looked at the cardinal in front of him as if he could penetrate people's hearts.

”Me!” the red Lord looked at He Feng in surprise. He was speechless. He was surprised to find that he Feng could guess his mind.

”Don't be silly. I can't see it if you think carefully?” He Feng said with a sneer. Then he waved his hand and saw the priests, priests and powers of dozens of churches in front of him.

Suddenly, I felt a vigorous force pressing against me. Before they had any reaction, they were crowded into a ball, and there was no strength all over.

So imprisoned, crowded together!

”Tell you, if you fight with me, you only have a dead end, but in the end, you don't necessarily die. At least there is a chance of life. What do you say you should do?” He Feng sneered and said impatiently.

The people of the Church looked at each other. Yes!

He Feng is terrible enough in front of him. What's the horror of the devil at the bottom? Compared with He Feng, all demons are brothers.

Everything is afraid of comparison. Once compared, the devil at the bottom seems less terrible.

Besides, maybe they can get rid of the devil?

The cardinal's brain also turned around. He suddenly realized that he was just confused. Why bother He Feng?

In the end, there may be a glimmer of vitality, but if you start with He Feng, that is, the old birthday star will hang and die!

”We'll go down right away!” after thinking about it, the bald Archbishop said to He Feng.