Archbishop Newcastle in Windy City immediately activated the magical video contact to the office of Pope Ming's Holy Church of Light

The young pope appeared in front of Archbishop Newcarmen with a serious look on his face. Although he was thousands of miles apart, he could still feel the majestic momentum and boundless pressure on the pope.

"What's the matter, Newcastle?" Pope Minghui's voice came.

"Your Majesty the Pope, the first guardian god of the Holy Church, has appeared in the "Sunya Fighting Judgment" of Lord Sunya!" Newcastle quickly reported.

"Then just take it back. Do you have to ask me about this kind of thing?" Pope Guangming was stunned and said unhappy.

"But that battle judgment is now in the hands of the Wind Demon."

"In his hands, what's going on?"

"If you want to talk about this, we have to start with the duel between Feng Mo and Ouyang Chun in the Ouyang family..." This video magic Wanli remote communication is very expensive, and a call costs hundreds of thousands of gold coins. This is not something that ordinary forces can use.

"So that's the case. Go and talk to Fengmo in "Sunya Fighting Judgment". If you can return the Holy Church, then the Holy Church will naturally not treat him badly. If the negotiations cannot be reached, you can ask for a copy, and you can grasp the conditions yourself."

"What if both of them don't work?"

"Then just wait and see. "The Sun Fighting" is not something that anyone can practice. It's not a day or two for the Ouyang family to get the Fighting Decision. Or the Fighting Decision is easily handed over to others with such an important Fighting Decision. This is more than one level higher than the "Rejuvenation Decision" of their family!"

News of the birthplace of "Sunya Fighting" spread throughout the entire Fengcheng within one day. The city lord's mansion once again became the focus. The Fengcheng Demon is already so powerful. What is it that way to get "Sunya Fighting" again?

Fengcheng is a new city. Although the staff is very complicated, there are no territorial forces and are more easily controlled. Therefore, in Fengcheng, no territorial forces can defeat Fengcheng City Lord's Mansion. Moreover, the people are interested in foreign forces wanting to make a difference in Fengcheng. If they don't obey, they will definitely not be able to live in disobedience.

The lively wine shops were full of noise. Xiao Han rarely went to the wine shops to drink. Even the bounty hunter bar or the mercenary tavern rarely visited. With his current status and power, he went to some large hotels. The service and environment there were only the contrast between his current status and status.

The pornography industry in Fengcheng is gradually developing. At that time, Xiao Han did not strictly stipulate that Fengcheng would not allow these existences. Because he knew that for a long time, Fengcheng was a special city. At most, Fengcheng could do it. Some things were too dirty to disappear. Some things really couldn't disappear. No matter which civilization was like this, there was a market.

In Fengcheng, men occupy more than 70% of the total population. That is to say, if monogamously, nearly half of men cannot find their wives. This is a huge social contradiction. Once a man cannot extricate his physical needs, he will cause trouble, fight, and even cause bloodshed. Therefore, it is still necessary to exist on the dark side of casinos, brothels and even fighting arenas.

Yuan Meng just got paid, and he had to have more than 10,000 gold coins. He had never seen so much money in his life. He happily pulled Xiao Han out of the city lord's mansion and said he was treating him to drink!

It’s only more than 10,000 gold coins that make you so excited. It’s indeed a monster. Although it’s a divine beast, you can’t get rid of the habits of the countryside buns!

In fact, Yuan Meng is straightforward. He pays homage to his elder brother, and does not have to worry about anything by himself. He still has money to take. Life in this way is simply wonderful!

Fortunately, Xiao Han didn't have many opportunities to show his face. He was lucky enough to know him, and he was all big shots. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was unable to reach the ground. So when he walked on the street, there were almost not many people who knew them, especially when he came out at night, the light was dark, and even fewer people could recognize them.

Wine is a favorite among men, and sometimes beauties can only be ranked behind!

At least Yuan Meng is like this.

Yuan Meng is called wine, and he never uses a cup, but a "bucket".

"Two barrels of rum first!" Yuan Meng's loud voice and the "bucket" really scared the waiter behind the counter and stood there on the spot, not knowing what to do.

"Why are you still standing there? I'm rich!" Yuan Meng glared at the ape and smashed a handful of golden coins on the counter. The golden light shone brightly and shook his eyes. The waiter was so scared that he sat on the ground by the fierce Yuan Meng's roar!

"Haha, coward!"

The waiter got up from the ground with red cheeks and ran to the backstage to bring wine.

"Second brother, this is a public place, you have to calm down." Xiao Han warned.

"I understand, brother!" Yuan Meng responded quickly, but in fact he didn't hear it at all. Xiao Han shook his head. As long as he didn't make any trouble, he wouldn't bother to care.

"Brother, I'm so arrogant!" Drinking is about the atmosphere, especially in the tavern. Even if people who are not familiar with each other are together, as long as you are happy, you can become friends who can talk about everything.

As soon as Yuan Meng appeared, he calmed down all the drinkers. There were also people who called "barrels", but it was rare among humans. If Yuan Meng was a dwarf with a rosacea and a red beard, no one would be interested in him.

Xiao Han looked at the person. He was in his forties and was very tall, half a head taller than Xiao Han, and of course he was one shorter than Yuan Meng.

The temples are scattered, the corners of the eyes are slightly exposed and the wind-frost. The coarse cloth samurai robe is still dry. It can be determined that this is a hand holding a big sword. In terms of strength, the great sword master has a clear eyes, not like a cunning person.

"Your Excellency?" Xiao Han pondered slightly. As long as he came out with Xiao Han, the three rules stipulated that all foreign affairs would be handled by Xiao Han.

"I'm more vulgar, a poor and great swordsman." The middle-aged man's eyes were very serious. The four words "poverty" that others were ashamed to say were extremely Pingjin from his mouth, and even had a bit of self-deprecating.

I have a self-reported family and have never seen a self-reported cultivation. This person is good, at least a honest person, otherwise he would not have reached this level. The top level of the Great Sword Master is also a good master and the backbone of all major forces. Such a person can at least gain a good future, and it is certain that he has no worries about food and clothing.

More commonplace, it is not a single person. Behind him, at least a dozen eyes looked at them from time to time. Moreover, these people are dressed in the same outfits, with gray hair and young people. They probably debuted at the age of young people. The only thing they don’t have is that they are all men, and there is no woman. The immature and vicissitudes of life seem so harmonious and harmonious.

It seems that this is a group of bounty hunters. Xiao Han judged in his heart, because the mercenary group is generally more than a hundred people, and the mercenary group is disciplined more strictly than the bounty hunters. All members must wear the mercenary group landmark, but this group of people does not.

"What's the matter with Mr. Gengsu, who is not sure, is it for me and my brothers?"

"I saw this brother ordered two barrels of wine in one breath, and was a little curious, so I couldn't help but come over and want to meet him. There was no other meaning, I just like to make friends." The more vulgar face was a little unnatural. It seemed that this was either not something he often said, or he had other intentions.

"I think brother Geng is a frank person, so I might as well say something straight?" Xiao Han didn't like to ease the people with others. The staff of the tavern was complicated. He just came to drink and had no intention of meddling in other people's business.

Even more vulgar old face turned red, and finally got rid of a hint of embarrassment and said, "I want to fight your brother with a fight of wine and bet a thousand gold coins?"

Fighting wine? When I heard these two words, Yuanmeng suddenly felt energetic. Since the last time I won the Fighting wine, I have never had such an exciting event!

"Brother?" Yuan Meng's eyes were full of eagerness to try, and even a little pleaded.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Han understood that this group of people was probably short of money. This wine fight was just a name for money, and the purpose was to win the money for the wine fight. A great swordsman actually got to the point of making a living with someone, which was also a failure.

"Brother Geng wants to fight with my second brother?" Xiao Han smiled strangely. He knew Yuan Meng's alcohol tolerance. He had enough wine in the whole wine jar, and so much wine was placed underground.

"Yes, yes." I haven't done this for most of my life, and I blushed like a little girl.

"Okay, but I have a condition?" Xiao Han smiled.

"What conditions?" asked more vulgarly. These thousand gold coins were life-saving money. For these thousand gold coins, he was worried and finally asked his brothers to give him such a bad idea to fight with others to win money.

Logically speaking, it was not too difficult for him to make a big sword master to make a profit of one thousand gold coins, but now he couldn't get rid of it. In just one day, he gathered all the gold coins on his brothers, and there were only a hundred. The brothers still had to pay for it. When he went out, he wanted to hunt more monsters, but he didn't expect that they would meet an eighth-level earth bear. This is an earth bear that can break through the holy level at any time. The bounty hunter team is only a great sword master. The wisdom of this earth bear is beyond everyone's expectations. He knew that the persimmon was picking softly. As a result, the brothers were in a mess and were injured. His beloved sister, the only magician in the team, could not dodge, but was knocked away by the earth bear with a palm. This was a samurai with thick skin and flesh, and even the weak magician?

The female magician vomited blood and fell into a coma on the spot. A group of people fled back to Fengcheng in a panic. The fault was that they had been living outside the knife for many years and knew some first aid knowledge. When they arrived at Fengcheng, the female magician had only breathed a sigh of relief.

The priest of the Temple of Light was only 1,000 gold coins at a price. Their team had no savings on them. Their sister was in danger. He was naturally anxious as his brother, but, who was not familiar with the place, where could he get all these thousand gold coins?

A thousand gold coins are just a blow to Xiao Han. To more common sense, this is an astronomical figure. However, he is naturally upright, unwilling to work hard for others, and refuses to join the mercenary group. He leads a group of low-strength brothers as bounty hunters. Although he is not hungry, he has never been rich and lives a life of utmost importance.

Originally, if you delayed for a few days, a thousand gold coins would not be too difficult. At worst, you could go to the fighting arena. With his great swordsman's strength, the money would come after winning a few games. But my sister couldn't delay it. It was only one day, and most of it had passed. How could he get this thousand gold coins?
Chapter completed!