Xiang Fan, who had already changed into blue pajamas, noticed something unusual and hurriedly opened the door.

The woman looked back at Xiang Fan, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

Immediately, she spit out her terrifying long tongue again, trying to get rid of Zhu Mo quickly.

"Stop moving my brother!"

Xiang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and stamped his foot on the ground.

The ground shook, and when the long tongue was about to hit Zhu Mo, a golden light array bounced off the long tongue.

Taking a step forward, Xiang Fan stretched out his palm and grabbed the woman.

The woman ran away in a panic, leaving Xiang Fan in the loop.

Xiang Fan stared at her with falcon-like eyes, making the woman unable to move like a small animal being watched by a natural enemy.

The woman asked with a trembling voice, "Who are you?"

Xiang Fan clawed at her snow-white neck with a whistling claw, and replied softly, "Who do you care about me?"

Throwing the woman to the ground, the porcelain plate on the ground was cracked, the woman's throat was sweet, and bright red blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Enduring the pain, he opened his mouth, and stuck out his huge long tongue.

But how could Xiang Fan be hurt by this, and cut the long tongue into pieces with a knife in his hand at an extremely fast speed.

The severed tongue fell to the ground, and Da Tan's blood flowed out instantly.

After the woman's body twitched a few times, she became silent.

Seeing that the woman was instantly killed by Xiang Fan, Zhu Mo came slowly and turned the woman's hair with his feet.

Use the villain's eyes to check the basic information of the woman.

【Querying for you...

Name: Luo Yunhui

Affiliation: Shinhan Club

...]

Hanguo Shinhan Club?

This Xinhan Society is the most powerful force in the cold country, and it belongs to a force that has nothing to do with the Tianjing Zhu family.

How could they send someone to kill themselves?

Could it be that the elder brother Zhu Qing was causing trouble again?

All in all, Liang Zi was settled.

A meaningful smile appeared on Zhu Mo's face, and there was a trace of indifference in his eyes full of strong murderous intent: "Shinhan Club... It seems that I will return home later."

"This Xinhan League should not be underestimated. I dare not say that I am sure against the two heroes of the Li family." Xiang Fan rubbed his chin repeatedly and said calmly.

Zhu Moxin thought that the old brother Xiang Fan had made the right friends, and he would really love him if something happened.

And because of himself, he put his mind on Shinhanhui so quickly.

The two heroes of the Li family of the Shinhan Club are considered to be the strongest combat power in the cold country.

Both of them are saints, and in the book they were killed by Xiao Wang of Chutian's Exterminating Spirit Squad with four K's.

Although it is regarded as crushing, the fighting power of the two of them is still very strong. If there is no Xiao Wang, it is estimated that one of the four ks may be replaced.

"Let's be sure..." Xiang Fan said again.

The air froze instantly, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The corner of Zhu Mo's mouth twitched: "I didn't expect Brother Xiang Fan to be so humorous."

Early the next morning, Jin Bingwen trotted all the way to Zhu Mo's room.

With a look of fear on his face, he bowed deeply to Zhu Mo: "I really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in my territory."

"Damn Shinhan Club, our Golden Gate Group has never messed with them. How could we send someone here to kill you?"

Jin Bingwen cursed, no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't think of the reason why Shinhan would assassinate Zhu Mo.

"Did you find the person you were looking for?" Zhu Mo now cared more about Chu Yu than Xin Han Hui.

"I found her. She has been in Changdong Church for many years. But I haven't been able to see her face. I found out that she has gone far away, and she will come back today."

"Okay, now take me there."

Zhu Mo put on his clothes and was ready to go, he couldn't wait now.

Let's see if the blood on Chu Yu's body can make him stronger.

"Yes!"

Everyone rushed to Changdong Church all the way.

The Mo guards were more cautious on the way, in case Shinhan would send someone to assassinate Zhu Mo again.

Xiang Fan was sitting next to Zhu Mo, holding in his arms a heavy sniper rifle he customized.

According to him, even if a saint ate the bullet inside, he would kneel down in pain and call his mother.

When they arrived at the place, under the leadership of Jin Bingwen, the menacing crowd came to the gate of the church.

Only the deep voice of pastor Jin Changdong came from inside:

"The Lord will always hear your devout prayers, and the Lord will always be with us..."

squeak...

The door was pushed open, and the dazzling sunlight poured into the church.

The believers sitting on the bench turned their heads suspiciously, and when they saw Jin Bingwen and his party, they had question marks on their faces.

Jin Changdong, who was wearing a black priest's uniform, held the Bible on his chest with one hand. When he saw Jin Bingmoon, his face showed obvious disgust.

Because he knew that this guy was a demon believer, to him it was a cult, and what he believed in was a fictitious devil that was not recorded in the bible.

"Come here first today... I'm afraid I can't continue praying."

After everyone left, Jin Changdong stepped forward and raised his head proudly, pointing at Jin Bingwen with his finger: "What are you doing here again? If you want to see Chu Yu, please come back."

Jin Bingwen grinned: "Pastor Jin, it is enough for you to believe in your Lord. Why bother meddling in your own business?"

Looking around, he threatened: "You don't want such a sacred place to be stained with your dirty blood, do you?"

"Heh... Let me say it again, you are not welcome here. Hurry up and get out, or I will punish you on behalf of the Lord. This sacred place is not a place for you to come here."

After all, Jin Changdong exuded a terrifying aura.

But he seemed a little overwhelmed.

The people he faced were not only Jin Bingwen, but also the three saints brought by Zhu Mo.

None of them are existences that he can provoke.

Especially when meeting Shang Xiangfan's eyes, he instinctively took a few steps back, his eyes widened, and he muttered to himself: "Superhumans...no, they are also Eastern saints."

He knew that if he really wanted to do something, Xiang Fan could make his blood splatter the entire church by himself.

"Where is Chu Yu, I'll give you one minute. If you can't hand it in, I'll burn this place down." Zhu Mo said coldly.

The muscles on Jin Changdong's face kept twitching, and strong hatred shot out from his eyes: "You...you are the real devil."

Pull off the cross worn around the neck and point it at Zhu Mo, reading the Bible on his lips.

"I will not compromise with you devils, even if I sacrifice the last drop of blood, I will not hand over the saint."

"Almighty Lord, please grant me the power to drive all these devils to hell..."

When Jin Changdong with scarlet eyes saw Zhu Mo, he showed more fear than Xiang Fan.

The hand holding the cross shook violently, and the sweat on his forehead fell from the top of his head like raindrops.

His eyes seemed to see a demon god with a ferocious face from behind Zhu Mo, smiling at him.

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