I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 360 The Failed Movie King

Hot water was poured into the aluminum cup, steaming hot, and the aroma of coffee permeated the air.

Pastor Peter looked up at Yang Qing and Su Wushuang who entered the tent, smiled and stretched out his hand, pointing to the small bench opposite the table and said, "Please sit down!"

Yang Qing raised her eyebrows, and sat down opposite Pastor Peter.

Unexpectedly, the pastor actually spoke fluent Mandarin.

"Please!"

Pastor Peter put the coffee cup in front of Yang Qing and Su Wushuang, and said with a smile, "Colombia's coffee beans are not the best, but I like them very much! I hope you like them too!"

"Thank you!"

Yang Qing thanked him and took a sip from his cup.

The black coffee in the cup is very bitter, but the aroma is very pure and authentic.

"not bad!"

After Yang Qing put down the cup, she smiled and said to Pastor Peter.Then, he took the handbag beside him to the table.A pig's trotter packed in a vacuum bag was taken out from it.

"It's the first time I came to the door. According to the customs of you Americans, you should give gifts. No, I heard that you are not in good health recently, so I plan to give you a sauce elbow to make up for your health. But the sauce elbow was not found, but it was. I got a pig’s hand. There are arms and legs on the left and right, which are about the same, so you can just make do with it!”

Pastor Peter looked at the big hoof with a slightly stiff face.

"If I remember correctly, big pig's hoof seems to be a curse word in your Chinese language!" Pastor Peter said, looking at Yang Qing dumbfounded.

"Not all of them, sometimes it's also a nickname!" Yang Qing coughed and said, "An intimate name!"

"Oh?"

Curiosity flashed in Peter's blue eyes: "Really? Then can I also give you a big pig's trotter!"

Yang Qing chuckled.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, squinted his eyes, and looked at Pastor Peter through the lingering smoke: "Aren't you going to say something?"

After hearing this, Pastor Peter looked at Yang Qing suspiciously and said, "I don't understand what you mean!"

Hearing this, Yang Qing looked at Peter, who had a tougher mouth than Jill, and suddenly smiled and said, "Well, if you don't say it, then don't say it!!"

He hates this kind of person who dares to act but dare not to act.

Yang Qing kicked over the table and rushed towards Peter.

At this time, Peter's eyes were fixed.

The cross worn on the chest suddenly glowed brightly.

This light is like substance, forming a shield around Peter.

"Dare to take out any rags!"

With a thought in Yang Qing's mind, black flames burst out from the cleft of his fist in an instant.

He punches hard.

The fist passed through the shield of the cross without hindrance, and slammed into Peter's face fiercely.

Peter's head was smashed to the left, and his whole body flew out like a broken sack.

The canvas of the tent was torn to pieces, and Yang Qing's fist directly smashed Peter out of the tent.

"Where to run!"

Yang Qing was furious, jumped up and chased him out.

On the side, the corner of Su Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly.

Just before entering the tent, Yang Qing said that he wanted to experience the scene where the pros and cons of the TV series meet on a narrow road and compete with each other in acting skills.And it's still the kind that obviously wants to hack the opponent to death, but saves it but doesn't send it.The scene where the two are fighting with each other, verbal confrontation, intrigue, and acting skills explode.

As a result... this...

Before you even had a word, you turned your back on me.

Su Wushuang raised his hand to his forehead, pursed his lips and suppressed a smile.

However, she got up slowly and walked out of the tent.

Outside the tent, Yang Qing and Pastor Peter confronted each other.

Yang Qing stepped on the flying sword, with one hand behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, looking like a master.

And Pastor Peter opposite finally changed his appearance.

At this time, six white wings stretched out from behind him.The whole person is shrouded in holy white light, and the eyes are also filled with milky white light. The whole person looks holy and bright, but has no emotion.

"Blasphemer, damn it!!"

Pastor Peter drew out a medieval broadsword. It was a huge sword of pure gold that radiated brilliant light.

The next second, he held the golden sword, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards Yang Qing in an instant.

"Gorgeous!"

Yang Qing dismissed it and said sarcastically, "Small tricks!"

In the next second, Yang Qing disappeared in place.

Pastor Peter, who lost his target, suddenly showed vigilance in his eyes.

He subconsciously turned his body and swung his sword across.

A ripple suddenly appeared in the empty air.

A cyan sword light suddenly flashed.

Collided with the golden sword.

With a bang, Pastor Peter's body was smashed and fell quickly.

And the blue sword light disappeared without a trace.

Pastor Peter waved his six wings behind him, and quickly stabilized his figure.

But at this time, his face was even more solemn, holding the giant sword in his hand, staring at the void around him vigilantly and restlessly.

What made him even more flustered was the beautiful oriental woman standing below with her arms folded.

whoosh...

A sword shadow appeared instantly, stabbing towards Pastor Peter's back.

Pastor Peter was startled, and quickly moved sideways.

whoosh...

Jian Guang flew past his body, directly cutting a button on his body.

whoosh...

Before Pastor Peter could heave a sigh of relief, another flash of sword light shot up from below.

This sword directly pierced the sole of Pastor Peter's foot.

Pastor Peter's face was distorted in pain.

Golden blood flowed out from the soles of the feet, falling to the ground and emitting green smoke.

"Law, space confinement!"

Pastor Peter yelled and raised the golden giant sword.

Thus, tens of thousands of golden threads gathered from all directions and entered the golden giant sword.

in the void.

Yang Qing squinted, watching those golden rays enter the golden giant sword.Then it radiated out again, like tiny spider threads, spreading throughout the entire space.

"The power of faith?"

Yang Qing stretched out her hand in surprise, fluttering the golden thread around her body like playing a piano.

He discovered a very interesting phenomenon.

Some of these gold threads are thick, some are thin, some are extremely hard, and some are as soft as crisp.Some are very resilient, while others snap when pulled.

Yes, this is faith.

Everyone's attitude toward faith is different.

Some people believe in religion just to find a pure land for their soul.They don't actually have much respect for the gods in religion.

Some people are purely utilitarian. Once their beliefs fail to satisfy their wishes, their beliefs will be shaken.

Then there are the purely religious lunatics, who are the strongest, most devout, and at the same time the most terrifying.

Gold threads spread all over the space, sealing the entire space tightly.

Yang Qing smiled slightly, showing his figure.

Pastor Peter's golden eyes were full of joy when he found out that Yang Qing was forced to reveal his true self.

"Law, bondage!"

Pastor Peter held the cross in his left hand and said again.

Thus, the golden thread surrounded Yang Qing, binding Yang Qing's hands and feet in an instant.

"Law, death!"

Pastor Peter showed a cold killing intent on his face.

The huge sword in his hand, with golden light, pierced towards Yang Qing's heart.

(End of this chapter)