"Eh? There are two people? No, one of them seems to have little power, but it makes you feel very dangerous. The other, I''ll go, is bigger than you. It''s unscientific..."


    There was a breath of glory and holiness on the people, but the skin was completely black. Except for each other''s teeth, everything seemed to be completely painted black.


    All these characteristics show that this guy is clearly a black man.


    "A black man?"


    Ye Fantian thought secretly in his heart.


    "It seems that he is black. He is not cold about the so-called God, especially in this guy. He is completely a ruffian, but can a ruffian have such holy power?"


    Ye Fantian felt that it seemed not simple.


    "My muscles are still so developed, my chest muscles are still so strong, and my abdominal muscles, I wipe, it''s so beautiful..."


    Ye Fantian and the ox demon king have black lines on their faces.


    For the yellow people, according to their appreciation level, it seems that black people have nothing to do with beauty. Even if ye Fantian has experienced countless lives, he still feels a kind of egg sadness in the face of the flirting black in front of him.


    "Cough, cough..."


    It seemed that he noticed the strange eyes of Ye Fantian and the ox demon king. The black man named Chekov finally made a holy gesture:


    "Did you save you, uncle Chekov? Well, as the inheritor of God, the spokesman of God, and the grace of the beautiful virgin Mary, uncle Chekov shows 10000 favor and appreciation to you. Do you have a sister? Sister? Of course, so can your mother..."


    Shit!


    Ye Fantian''s eyebrows moved and his eyes were slightly cold.


    "Hiss..."


    Random is a claw.


    "Ah... What are you going to do?"


    Feeling the strong tearing force generated in this claw, Chekov''s face suddenly changed wildly, and his big mouth opened, which was really like filling his ears with magic sound


    "Hammer of repentance!"


    The opponent''s fist waved and a white light flickered. Suddenly, glory and holiness appeared on this guy again. With the beginning of this strength, the virtual shadow behind him seemed to become more rich. A pair of wings flickered and even protected his body.


    "Qiang!"


    Ye Fantian''s mysterious soul fretted and even produced a faint fluctuation.


    "Hum... It''s just a little charm."


    Hoo


    A huge white hammer fell from the sky, but it came to Ye Fantian''s heart, trying to completely break Ye Fantian''s will.


    If this is broken, ye Fantian will have drastic changes in his mind and mind, resulting in irrecoverable damage.


    But the holy baby just slightly opened his eyes, and he didn''t see any action. He just "hum" a little. The next moment, a powerful force began to vent.


    "Boom"


    The hammer of repentance was quickly torn off.


    "Bang"


    The strength of this claw also quickly broke the virtual shadow and hit Chekov''s body heavily.


    "Ah..."


    Chekov''s mouth uttered a shrill scream, and his eyes looked at Ye Fantian as if he were looking at a monster:


    "How could it be? It''s unscientific..."


    "In this world, no, in China, how can there be such a terrible strong man as you?"


    Ye Fantian''s eyes were scarlet and spoke slowly:


    "I''ll give you two choices. Close your mouth and listen carefully. One is for me to ask and you to answer. Of course, if you don''t cooperate, it''s better. I''ll find the answer by my own means."


    Ye Fantian was more curious about Chekov. The faint glory light on each other''s body was really powerful.


    The fluctuation of power also made him quite curious, because ye Fantian felt that this guy''s power was obviously not cultivated by himself, but if it was not cultivated by himself, where did this power come from?


    After thinking for a long time, ye Fantian still didn''t find the answer.


    "I choose the first..."


    Chekov held up his finger.


    "Good. What''s your identity?"


    Ye Fantian asked slowly.


    "Sir... No, my name is Chekov. I''m a cleric, an archbishop of the Vatican and a cardinal. I came to China by chance. Because of an accident, I was sealed here. Through the understanding of God, I seem to have been sealed here for 15 years..."


    Chekov said cautiously, but there was a trace of cunning in this guy''s eyes.


    "It seems... You''re not going to tell the truth."


    Although Ye Fantian is not old, it does not mean that ye Fantian is an idiot. On the contrary, ye Fantian is very smart. He has experienced more things than anyone on earth, so this little trick of the other party can not be recognized by him.


    "No, no, no, I''m telling the truth. Please be sure..."


    Pa


    Ye Fantian''s palm pressed directly on his head. He didn''t want to talk nonsense with this guy anymore.


    "Hum..."


    A white light rose, which seemed to feel Ye Vatican''s intention. The light completely wrapped Chekov.


    Glory, praise, epic, praise of gods... Many ripples are constantly generated, trying to pop Ye Fantian''s palm open.


    "Hum, don''t say it''s just a third of the power of the king of martial arts. Even if you are the real king of martial arts, you don''t have the slightest effect in front of me. Resistance will only make you more painful."


    Ye Fantian said faintly.


    Soon, ye Vatican''s palm had been firmly pressed on the other party''s head. With the movement of the mysterious soul, the other party''s information began to be captured by Ye Vatican.


    However, with the capture of this information, the expression on Ye Fantian''s face began to become more and more strange.


    There is nothing wrong with this guy''s words. The main information is right. This man is really a cardinal. The power and hierarchy of the Vatican are quite strict.


    Above this is the Pope, followed by the division of bishops, and the cardinal is almost the strongest person under the Pope, with great power.


    However, as a black man, Chekov can be a cardinal, which is really not simple. However, the main reason for this guy is that his qualification is terrible.


    In the Vatican, it pays attention to how to communicate with God and understand God''s code. Of course, Chekov can''t do this. He scoffs at God''s code. However, his communication ability can be called rebellious.


    After decades or even a hundred years of cultivation and blessing, ordinary people don''t necessarily have the ease and glory of this guy. They can even continuously improve with the growth of this guy''s age.


    So when this guy was only 25 years old, he became a cardinal, and he was still the youngest cardinal, holding power.


    However, if this person can concentrate wholeheartedly, he may not become the orthodox control of the Vatican, but he is an ignorant and incompetent guy. Although he has the ability to communicate beyond ordinary people, he really doesn''t catch a cold about God. Therefore, he doesn''t pray well in the Vatican, but is hanging sheep''s head, He kept colluding with nuns, and finally the incident broke out, so he was ordered by the Pope to kill him.


    In this, many things have happened, but ye Fantian can''t know these things. These things seem to have seals. If ye Fantian forcibly breaks the seals, it is bound to cause Chekov''s death.


    However, ye Fantian felt the hatred for the Vatican.


    Finally, Chekov was completely sealed by the church because he was outnumbered.


    However, this guy is a genius, an absolute genius. Even if he was sealed, even if the seal was planted by the Pope himself, with his strong qualification, he even made the light of glory stronger.


    In the process of huff and puff, a strong holy light can be formed.


    Even in substance, it is less than the power of the Pope now.


    "Cardinal... A black man..."


    Ye Fantian''s expression was quite strange. Looking at Chekov''s expression, it was like looking at a monster.


    "Black... What''s the matter with black people? Do black people have no human rights?"


    Chekov whispered that he wanted to argue, but in front of Ye Fantian, he felt that his little power seemed to be a mole ant for ye Fantian, a mole ant that can be trampled at will.


    However, ye Vatican did not uncover his hidden memory, but it also made him quite grateful.


    "Is there really a God in this world?"


    Ye Fantian smiled slowly.


    Chekov''s expression was a burst of seriousness:


    "At this point, although I don''t like the God, I''m sure that this guy must exist. At least, my beautiful virgin Mary exists. Whether the old miscellaneous hair of God exists or not has nothing to do with me..."


    "Vatican..."


    Ye Fantian chewed these three words in a low voice.


    Naturally, it was impossible for his previous life to get in touch with these. Even if he did, he was absolutely not interested. However, now ye Fantian wants to see the Holy Land closest to God in the legend.


    "Vatican..."


    Chekov also said these three words slowly. In his eyes, there was a terrible cold flash from time to time, which seemed to be incomparable hatred for these three words!