City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

"Master Leng, just say, what do you want me to do?" Sophie had actually guessed that Leng Fan's master suddenly asked for this, but she didn't explain it, and now she can only click on it herself.

Leng Fan smiled, still pretending to be embarrassed, and said: "Pope, I want to go home, I really want to go home, my master came to take me home, but his old man knew that I couldn't go home, so he got angry. No, if you have a bad temper, you like to lose your temper, and I can't hold him back!"

Sophie smiled bitterly, and then she replied: "I will use all the relations of the Holy See, so that Master Leng can leave the country smoothly tomorrow."

"Really? Thank you very much, but my master can't wait for tomorrow morning. If so, then I can only make my master lose his temper until tomorrow morning. Hey! I can't help." Leng Fan spread his hands again. , Showing that he has done his best.

Sophie gritted her teeth and could see that she was very angry, but what can she do if she is angry, the strength gap is too big, Master Leng Fan’s strength is not something she can resist, and finally said: "Please take back your strength, Master, I will send you immediately airport."

"That's okay, my master is still very good at talking." Leng Fan got what he wanted, of course he let go.

Leng Fan then made a gesture to the sky. The pressure instantly disappeared over the Holy See, and everyone slowly stood up from the ground, but the fear on each of them was still there.

Sophie let out a long sigh of relief. She looked at Leng Fan again. Without the smile she had used before, she stared at her and said, "Master Leng, I will remember this today."

Leng Fan smiled and said, "I will remember it too."

The next moment, Leng Fan got in the car of the Holy See, and then went straight to the airport, and at the same time, which Axi's guide was with him on the last journey.

"Mr. Leng, you are really amazing. When I was in the Holy See just now, I thought I was dead. I felt that I would never meet again in my life." Yaxi replied, patting his chest.

Leng Fan looked at this Yaxi. Although he knew her for a while, he thought that this girl should be a good person. So when he was about to get off the car at the door, he said to her: "Miss Yaxi, if you believe me If so, I suggest you find a way to escape from the Holy See. You are not suitable for the Holy See."

"Are you trying to persuade me? But it's useless, because I'm an orphan. I grew up in the Holy See. The Holy See gave me clothes and food for me to study and study. Do you think that I can leave the Holy See?" Xi replied.

After Leng Fan heard it, he had nothing to say, because since the Holy See was the one who raised her, it was basically impossible to let her leave unless the Holy See did something excessive.

The next moment, the airport arrived. After Leng Fan got off the car, with the help of Yaxi, he boarded the plane smoothly.

"Mr. Leng, I will send you here. Please have a good journey. If I still have a chance to go to your country, can you invite me to dinner? As a friend from afar." Yaxi asked with a smile.

"Of course, Miss Yaxi can come, and I will definitely be your guide. Also, I would like to thank Miss Yaxi for her company over the past few days. If Miss Yaxi has any difficulties in the future, I will definitely be able to help. Yes. Now, this is my contact information, you can keep it!" Leng Fan gave Yaxi his domestic mobile phone number.

"Okay" Yaxi smiled sweetly and left his contact information.

Then the plane took off...

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On the plane, Leng Fan wanted to take a good rest and get enough energy to go to the competition. Although he still didn't know what kind of competition could make the master so nervous, he must go to what the master asked him to do.

"Boy, your master is very powerful." Suddenly, the old voice sounded.

Leng Fan woke up and said, "Of course my master is great, otherwise how to be my master."

The old man said again: "I have a feeling that your master already knows my existence."

Leng Fan was startled. He didn't tell the master about this, and said, "How did my master know?"

The old man said: "Just when you were talking to your master, I could feel your master's spiritual consciousness walking around you, and I was very scared at the time because your master's breath was too strong, and I was in your body. Hidden, but it feels like your master discovered me."

"Then why didn't my master say?" Leng Fan asked.

The old man said: "This is the cleverness of your master. This is your secret. He won't break it, and I'm only good for you, and he won't stop it."

Leng Fan nodded. He believed that any decision made by the master would only help him and would not harm him, and said, "Old, what kind of person do you think my master is?"

After thinking for a while, the old man said: "From the first impression, I can only tell that he is a very powerful person, to what extent, if I didn't guess wrong, he has the power to shake the Three Realms. Those people may not be your master’s opponent."

"What? My master is great here? Then I heard someone say that my master has grievances?" Leng Fan was surprised at the same time.

The old man said: "Then I don't know, anyway, your master is too powerful, at least for nearly a thousand years, he is the most powerful person I have encountered."

Leng Fan was happy when he listened. The master was strong, and his apprentice would be touched. In the future, if he gets into trouble, the master will help.

"Well, that's the end of my master's business. I want to grow my strength quickly. Since the master has grievances, my apprentice must share his worries for him." Leng Fan laughed.

And while Leng Fan and the others were still on their way back home, in the Holy See Temple in Rome, Pope Sophie knelt in the middle of the main hall alone, and there was a mirror in front of her with a figure in the mirror.

"God, that person is really too powerful. The temple was almost destroyed by him today." Sophie's voice was shaking. She was not afraid of Master Leng Fan who had left, but the person in the mirror. .

"Of course you are not his opponent, and neither is God. You should know that I had a battle with him last time in the capital. The battle has ended, God has lost, and he is stronger than before, so you Don't hit his disciple's attention, concentrate on destroying the demon world first." The person in the mirror replied.

"What? That person is stronger than God?" Sophie was even more surprised.

"Do you know that someone is stronger than God, and you want to cast another mountain gate?" the person in the mirror asked coldly.

"Don't dare, Sophie has never thought of betraying God, Sophie can die for God..." Sophie was really afraid of God, her whole body was already trembling at this time, and her forehead was flowing out. Big beads of sweat.