Fu Chenxue glared at him and started to laugh.

Tang Long broke the casserole and asked: "What word is added?"

"Why do you have to ask me? Do you think it's okay if you use your brain?" The more Feng Yanran didn't say it, the more curious Tang Long became. Feng Yanran was forced to be impatient by him and asked, "Have you ever taken the bus?"

Tang Long said honestly: "Sit down!"

"Do you know those three words?"

"know!"

“Can you write?”

"Can write!"

"That's good!"

"What's the meaning?"

"What 'what'?"

"I'll ask you what words are added to the back of g? Why are you talking about the 'bus'?"

"Didn't I tell you just now? It's it!"

"It?g it?" Tang Long touched his head and asked, "Did you say 'guitar'? I know this, do you know how to play it?"

"I can't play guitar, but I want to slap you to death. Do you know how pigs die?"

"have no idea!"

"Just being as stupid as you!"

Tang Long said in surprise: "What does it have to do with me when I die of a fool?"

Feng Yanran almost collapsed on the spot: "Senior Brother, where did you find such a living treasure? It's just like an idiot!"

Fu Chenxue said: "Can you two be a little more peaceful? We come uninvited. Do you think they welcome us?"

They walked while talking and met some men in black from time to time. Fu Chenxue stretched out his hand to say hello to those people, with his middle and ring fingers bent, and the other three fingers were straightened. This was the famous "Satan gesture". Feng Yanran and Tang Long also imitated Fu Chenxue's words, and those people also gave gifts to them with the same gesture, and no one doubted their origin.

Fu Chenxue said: "We can't run around here. Over time, we will definitely see the flaws by the people here. First, find someone to inquire about the news and then determine the next action."

Feng Yanran smiled and said, "Are you asking for information? I have the most experience in giving this to me!"

Tang Long was a little worried and asked, "Do you understand the rules of 'Satanism'? If we mess up, we can't escape."

Feng Yanran said dissatisfiedly: "You still need to teach this? I knew what words were after 'k' and 'g' when I was three years old!"

Walking a corner, Fu Chenxue saw a monk in black in front of him opening the door and entering the room. Seeing that the man's outfit was obviously not an ordinary clergyman, Fu Chenxue made a gesture to Feng Yanran. Feng Yanran understood, and his body flashed, shrank into an inch, and immediately disappeared into the door.

Seeing this speed, Tang Long exclaimed: "It's so fast, I guess the camera can't capture him."

Fu Chenxue didn't say anything, and immediately followed Tang Long, entered the house and closed the door. She saw that the man was slapped by Feng Yanran, with blonde hair and blue eyes, and was a foreigner. Her hands and feet were tied tightly, and she was lying on the ground and struggling desperately. Because Feng Yanran sealed the "dumb hole", she could not make any sound no matter how she howled.

Feng Yanran took out a knife and asked, "Can you understand Chinese?"

The man nodded. Feng Yanran smiled and said, "It's good to understand. I hate communicating with people in English the most. Foreign devils, I have a few small questions, are you willing to answer?"

The man shook his head, stared at his eyes, his face twisted, and he was obviously extremely angry.

Feng Yanran sneered, "Don't you want to cooperate? Well, I'll kill you first!" After saying that, he flicked his fingers, and the knife came out of his hand, piercing it "swoosh" between the man's thighs. The man's body suddenly stiffened, as if he was being electrocuted, his eyes widened. Almost at the same time, the pale yellow liquid soaked his pants, leaving a pool of water stains on the floor.

Feng Yanran bent down, slowly pulled up the knife, and said with a smile: "Is this the legendary 'fly piss flow'? But I only saw the piss flow, but I haven't heard 'fly' yet. Do you want to try again? Don't worry, my 'flying skill' is inherited from the ancestral age. Although it often deviates by three or two centimeters, for you, this error can be ignored." Seeing that he was still trying to shake the knife, the man shook his head desperately and trembled all over. If he could stand up, he would kowtow to Feng Yanran without hesitation. He was unable to scream, so he had to express it with tears. At this moment, he was definitely "tears flying and pouring rain."

Feng Yanran smiled and said, "Are you scared? Very good! I ask you, are you interested in answering my questions?"

The man nodded desperately. Feng Yanran put the knife on his neck and said, "You'd better answer the question honestly. If you dare to play tricks, this time it's not as simple as castrating you. I will send you to see God immediately - Oh, no, it should be to see 'Satan'!" As he said that, he untied the "dumb hole" for the man.

Seeing Feng Yanran's methods, how could that man dare to resist? He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, but he didn't dare to say loudly, "whimper", like a stray dog ​​whose hind legs were broken.

Fu Chenxue asked, "What's your name?"

"Nard...I'm Norwegian."

"Who are you?"

"We..." Nader raised his head and looked at Fu Chenxue, as if he was hesitant. Feng Yanran's fingers moved, and a wisp of blood splashed out from Nader's neck. Nader opened his mouth wide and was about to scream. Feng Yanran stretched out his big hand and slapped his head on the floor, and said coldly: "Foreign devil, I don't want to say the same thing again, do you understand?"

Nader stared in horror and nodded vigorously. Feng Yanran let him go, sat down on the chair, and used a knife to make a manicure as if no one was around. Seeing this scene, Nader trembled all over and sobbed, "We... are the 'Holy Church'."

"'Holy Church'?" Fu Chenxue thought for a while, but had no impression. After all, he had been away from this world for three years, and there was enough of a lot of things going on in the meantime. "Who is your leader?"

"Our leader is 'Tony Jackson', who is American, not here... There is only the Saint Sarah, who just came from the United States and came here to preside over the sacred 'Divine Sacrifice ceremony'."

"When did the 'Holy Church' come to S City?"

"About three years ago."

Fu Chenxue looked at the room and saw that the decoration inside was very modern, and asked, "Who sponsored you?"

"It is President Mo Shaoming. He is one of the top ten deacons of the 'Celebration'. His company is actually one of the assets of the 'Celebration'."

"Does the saint often come here to preside over the rituals of the gods?"

"No, this is the first time. The usual rituals of sacrifice are presided over by Bishop 'Robert'."

"Oh? What's the difference between this 'God Sacrifice'?"

"The bishop found a holy object not long ago. The news spread to the United States. The leader Tony attached great importance to it and sent the Saint Sarah to China in person to preside over the ritual of worship and brought the holy object back to the United States."

"What holy thing?"

"A crystal-carved dragon!"
Chapter completed!