Little missionary?

Hearing Lu Xuan's words, the missionary was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale.

You should know that even a missionary from the Holy Church is respected by countless believers, and all believers dare not speak loudly before him.

"Get out, get out quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude," the missionary roared, his face becoming a little ferocious.

Even though Tang Feng and Meng Qiangsheng couldn't hear him quarrel, it could be seen from his abominable face that he was cursing.

Meng Qiang was furious, rushed forward with a big strode, waving his fists: "Are you asking for a fight?"

The missionary looked at his fist as big as a sandbag and was so scared that he took several steps back: "You still want to hit me, it's a rebellion!"

"Since you are so disrespectful, I'm sorry," Lu Xuan said.

The missionary looked question mark: "What?"

"Bang!"

As soon as the missionary finished speaking, Lu Xuan slapped him in the face.

The slap was loudly, and the missionary was directly slapped out.

"Bang!"

After the missionary landed, he made a dull sound, and then he screamed like a pig: "Come, come!"

If you don't make a big deal, you won't be alarmed by the people in power behind this church.

After a few blinks, more than a dozen black shadows rushed into the church, all of whom were missionaries wearing black robes.

"What do you want to do," the preachers yelled in anger: "Dare to make trouble in our Holy Church and disturb God, and you will go to hell."

Lu Xuan felt funny when he heard this and retorted: "Sorry, we don't believe in your holy teachings, so you can't scare us like this."

"Damn it!"

A missionary gritted his teeth and said, "It seems you are deliberately making trouble."

Seeing the fierce look of these people, Meng Qiangsheng, who had a hot temper, couldn't stand this anger. He said with a calm face: "Boss, why are you talking nonsense to them? Let's knock them down first!"

After saying that, Meng Qiangsheng took another move, and after a quick step, he rushed towards the missionaries like a tiger.

The next second, Lu Xuan felt an extremely powerful aura.

Lu Xuan was shocked and shouted loudly: "Meng Qiangsheng, retreat quickly!"

Meng Qiangsheng's heart skipped a beat, but it was too late. A red figure suddenly appeared, and appeared in front of Meng Qiangsheng as if falling from the sky.

"Bang!"

After a dull collision, Meng Qiangsheng's body flew out like a bombed shell.

"Bang!"

Meng Qiangsheng's body slammed heavily on the wall. After the qi and blood surged, a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

So strong! Meng Qiangsheng wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, and looked at the red figure. This person soon appeared in everyone's eyes, with short golden hair, blue eyes and high nose, straight figure, and a red robe that was extremely eye-catching.

Cardinal! Seeing this blonde man, Lu Xuan was extremely surprised. Unexpectedly, there would be a cardinal in this church.

There are twelve cardinals in the Holy Church, and their cardinal status is extremely noble.

"Biography of Lance!"

The missionaries, looking at the cardinal standing in front of them, bowed and bowed.

Lanci, one of the twelve cardinals, has unfathomable strength.

Lu Xuan had heard of his name, but he had never seen it.

Lan Xi glanced at Lu Xuan coldly, Meng Qiangsheng and Tang Feng looked at him, and looked down on him: "Who are you?"

Meng Qiangsheng was knocked out by Lanxi just now, so Lanxi would not take Lu Xuan and the other two seriously.

"It doesn't matter who we are. I just have a very important news to ask the Pope to tell you," Lu Xuan said.

"Ha ha!"

Lanci laughed: "Many people use this excuse to see our pope. Do you think I will believe this kind of nonsense that deceives children?"

The Pope of the Holy Church is the closest man to God in the eyes of hundreds of millions of believers, and can even be said to be the spokesperson of God.

The Pope's status is so high that even the Queen of Ying Kingdom must avoid her sharp edge.

Therefore, not everyone can see the Pope, but the more this happens, the more people want to see the Pope's honor.

"It seems that although you are one of the twelve bishops of the Holy Holy Church, you can't see the Pope," Lu Xuan shook his head and sighed.

Lu Xuan's words made Lanxi's face change, and he frowned and said, "I am not qualified to see the Pope, but it's not the turn of a little person like you to speak in front of me, kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise I will let you lie down and leave the church."

A little person?

Lu Xuan smiled, and someone even said that he was a little person.

"Even your great guardian of Bart, you dare not say such big words in front of me," Lu Xuan said lukewarmly.

"—" Lu Xuan's words made the entire church suddenly silent.

He not only knew that the Holy Church had twelve great bishops, but also knew the Great Protector of Bat! The Holy Church had twelve great cardinals, eight great protectors and four elders, plus the lofty pope.

These people are all powerful people! Therefore, the Holy Holy Church is definitely a terrifying force with many masters.

However, when talking about Bart, Lu Xuan couldn't help but think that he was chased and killed by Bart and another guardian for several streets.

At that time, Lu Xuan and Bart were not his opponent, but with a great guardian, he would not suck and could only escape.

"Who are you!"

Lanci spoke out in surprise.

But soon, Lancy thought of a man, a Chinese man with a yellow race. According to Bart's description of him at the beginning, it seemed that he was the yellow race man in front of him.

"You are a wolf warrior!"

Soon, Lance said in surprise.

"Yes, I'm the Wolf Warrior," Lu Xuan nodded without hesitation.

The so-called enemy was extremely jealous when they met. When Lu Xuan admitted it, Lanxi's eyes were immediately congested: "You are the traitor who dares to tease our saint!"

A traitor?

When Lu Xuan heard these two words, he rolled his eyes.

Unexpectedly, so many years have passed, the people of the Holy Church still remember it, and they are also doing something like a revenge for killing their father.

As for what this is! Although Lu Xuan was complaining in his heart, he knew that throughout the past, he had only been teasing the saints of the Holy Church in the thousands of years of history.

The saint is holy, noble, and cannot be blasphemed. He teases the pure and flawless goddess in their eyes. This is even more infuriating than the hatred of killing his father and the hatred of taking his wife.

"Okay, very good!"
Chapter completed!