Skilled in managing a house

Thinking of the sound of digging into the wall before, Zhang Yu subconsciously turned towards the front, where the light was emanating from the front. Four flashlights were lighting up the room. The flashlights were on the ground, facing the opposite wall. The stronger light allowed Zhang Yu to clearly see the scene on the wall.

On the wall is a sculpture of the Virgin Mary, pure white, with tools next to it, nothing more than a chisel and a hammer. Of course, these are not used for sculptures. There are obvious holes that have been dug out in the stone walls around the Virgin Mary.

It was obvious that the purpose of these four people was to cut through the stone wall.

What is behind the stone wall, and why four priests are allowed to come here to dig at it at night, are even more curious.

Zhang Yu looked at the four of them and asked in a deep voice: "What do you do? What are you doing here?"

The four priests were lying on the ground, stunned by Zhang Yu's beating of copper coins. Moreover, Zhang Yu spoke in Mandarin, so they could not understand him. The four of them looked at Zhang Yu in confusion, with alert and fearful expressions on their faces.

Zhang Yu knew they didn't understand, so he turned around and waved to Miss Allen, and said, "Miss Allen, please come over and translate for them."

"Okay." Miss Allen walked timidly to Zhang Yu's side, and then translated Zhang Yu's words in English.

The four people understood now, and a priest said: "We are Catholic priests, can't you see? As for what we are talking about here, it seems to have nothing to do with you!"

Miss Allen translated again, and Zhang Yu said directly and coldly: "Why doesn't it matter? This is my home. If you come to my home and knock on it and dig up the walls of my home, as the owner, should I still sit back and watch you destroy us?" The house was torn down!”

After listening to Miss Allen's translation, the four priests reluctantly sat up from the ground, looked at each other, and then tried to grab the Bible that fell on the ground.

How could Zhang Yu let them pick this up? He raised his hand again, and the money sword turned into copper coins and hit the four Bibles.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The four Bibles were immediately knocked out, and the copper coins returned to Zhang Yu's hands, forming a money sword. This move was done at an extremely fast speed, and it was completed in an instant. The four people who looked at it were dumbfounded, and their faces were ashen.

The four of them completely understood that they were no match for Zhang Yu.

"I'm talking to you, it's best not to move around, let alone bring trouble to yourself!" Zhang Yu said in a deep voice.

Seeing how strong Zhang Yu was, Miss Allen felt much more confident, and her translator's voice became louder this time.

"This is your home. Isn't this the property of the Gill family?" a priest said.

"That was before, but now I have bought this place." Zhang Yu said loudly after Allen translated.

"I asked you to buy it." The four priests looked at each other again, as if they couldn't believe it.

"Let's talk about the purpose of your coming here. If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get out of here!" Zhang Yu simply said in a threatening tone.

But it was useless no matter what he said. People couldn't understand him. The best they could do was look at his expression. Miss Allen still had to rely on him to translate.

The four priests all looked embarrassed after hearing the translation. After a moment, a priest said forcefully: "We are the priests of Brompton Church. I think you should have heard of it. If you dare to do anything to us, you will definitely die!"

Miss Allen translated again, and Zhang Yu sneered, looked directly at the priest, and silently recited the headache curse.

"Ah, it hurts. It hurts so much. I have a headache."

The priest suddenly put his head in his hands and rolled on the ground uncontrollably.

Seeing him like this, the other three companions were all stunned. "Harry." "Harry, what's wrong with you?" "Harry, are you okay?"

"I suddenly have a terrible headache," Father Harry said painfully, holding his head.

"How do you feel about what I'm doing to you now?" Zhang Yu said coldly.

Miss Allen could already see that there was something wrong, and it seemed that Zhang Yu was behind it. Now when I heard what Zhang Yu said, I immediately started to translate.

After hearing this, the four priests couldn't help but look at Zhang Yu in horror. This young man was too powerful.

Father Harry, who had a splitting headache, was the quickest to react and said painfully: "Now that I know, I will never dare to contradict again. Please forgive me."

After Miss Allen translated, Zhang Yu used the headache relief spell, and Father Harry's head no longer hurt.

"Okay. It doesn't hurt anymore. What kind of magic is this."

Seeing what he said, the other people seemed to feel that it really didn't hurt any more, and they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, they were even more afraid of Zhang Yu.

"Give me a perfect explanation why you came to my house to act wild! Don't say you know anything, I want to know the reason. If you don't tell me." At this point, Zhang Yu pointed to the opposite wall, and then said: " I don’t mind cutting the wall completely open to see what’s inside. But if you do, you’ll never get out of here.”

After listening to the translation, the four priests showed even more nervousness and fear on their faces.

Father Harry, who had just been tortured, looked at the priest next to him and said worriedly: "Father Reina, look."

Father Reina was a standard white man and very tall. Seeing Harry looking over, he gritted his teeth, then looked at Zhang Yu and said, "We are here on the orders of Archbishop Wilmore. What is our purpose? We don’t know either. If you want to know, just ask the Archbishop!”

Miss Allen translated again, and when Zhang Yu heard that the other party was an archbishop, he immediately became interested.

He said to Miss Allen: "You should know this archbishop."

"Of course I know. He is the Archbishop of Brompton Cathedral. Brompton Cathedral is the largest Catholic church in England. Archbishop Wilmore can be said to be the highest-ranking figure in the Catholic Church in England." Miss Allen said.

"The highest-ranking Catholic in England," Zhang Yu pondered.

Miss Allen thought Zhang Yu didn't understand the meaning, so she explained specifically, "Catholicism has many churches, among which the Roman Cathedral is the core of Catholicism, where the pope is. Under the pope, there is also a red archbishop. But it only exists in the Italian Holy See. Catholicism around the world is basically divided according to national regions, just like in England, which is also called the English District Catholic Church by the Catholic Church. The highest priest here is the District Archbishop, that is, Archbishop Wilmore of Brompton Temple Church."

"It turns out he is the most powerful person here." Zhang Yu nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Let them call their archbishop and ask that Wilmore to come over."

Miss Allen was obviously stunned, obviously she couldn't believe her ears, "Zhang Yu, are you kidding me?"

"Do you think I'm joking? Since his people have come to my house to act wild, they have to give me a perfect explanation. Since he ordered people to come over, then invite him over to have a chat." Zhang Yu said calmly.

There is a deep conflict between himself and the Catholic Church, and the other party clearly wants to kill him.

Now that he had such an opportunity, Zhang Yu thought that he might as well meet the archbishop for a while. If the opponent's strength is greater than yours, it will be too easy to kill you in England. If the other party is not your opponent, then it is just a good idea to let the other party know how powerful it is, and to deter the opponent so that the other party does not dare to act rashly.

As for actually going against the Catholic Church and fighting to the death, Zhang Yu believed that with his own strength, it would be in vain. Both sides have families and businesses. The Catholic side has a bigger family, so everything has to be done step by step. Interests also require strength. At least Zhang Yu understands that even if the other party is targeting him, they will not dare to be too blatant.

Also, Zhang Yu couldn't just kill these four priests in front of Miss Allen. After all, this is a sect that refers to subordinates, and the four people never come back. If the Catholic Church didn't find him, who else would Zhang Yu look for?

I am not afraid of the other party causing trouble, but what about my disciples? Everything must be based on the overall situation.

Miss Allen saw that Zhang Yu was so sure, so she translated: "Then you call your archbishop and ask him to come."

After hearing this, the four priests all suspected that they had heard wrongly. Father Harry shouted: "What did you say?"

"I asked you to invite your archbishop, don't you understand? You don't want to leave." Miss Allen said directly.

"This" "This." "Father Reina, look." Harry and the other three priests all looked at Father Reina. They didn't dare to make the decision on this kind of thing, let alone call the archbishop.

Father Reina gritted his teeth, stared at Zhang Yu and Miss Allen, and then said: "You want to see the archbishop, but don't blame me for not advising you. When the archbishop comes, you must not regret it! "

Ms. Allen translated these words to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu smiled lightly and said, "Just ask him to invite their archbishop. There is no need to talk nonsense."

Miss Allen followed the translation. After hearing this, Reina gritted his teeth and said directly: "Okay! Since you want to see the Archbishop, then I will comply with your wishes. Just don't regret it!"

After saying that, the guy took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a phone number.

The phone was quickly connected, and Archbishop Wilmore's voice sounded, "hello."

"Archbishop, I am Reina, something happened." Reina said urgently.

"What's the matter? Are you in a hurry?" Wilmore said a little unhappy.

"We arrived at Gill's house, the place you mentioned, but just as we were breaking open the stone wall, an Oriental and a foreign woman appeared. The Oriental was very powerful, and we were no match at all. We were all injured by him. . When the Oriental man asked us what we were doing, of course we didn’t say anything and told him to mind his own business. Unexpectedly, the Oriental man said that this house was newly bought by him and this is his home. We went to his home. Of course he has to take care of it. We have no choice but to show your sign. Unexpectedly, the Oriental man actually asked you to come over and explain to him in person." Reina told the whole story in one breath.

"What?" Wilmore was obviously startled, but he immediately said: "Oriental, what kind of Oriental?"

"We don't know what that Oriental man does, but he is very powerful. In front of him, we don't even have a chance to fight back." Reina said helplessly.

"Is this oriental man not very old? Also, ask him if he came from the Sanqing Temple in Lesha Town," Wilmore said.

For him, the only Eastern master he knew was Zhang Yu.

Reina immediately agreed and then said to Zhang Yu: "Are you coming from Sanqing Temple in Laisha Town?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yu nodded directly after Miss Allen translated.

"Archbishop, he said yes." Reina said immediately into the phone.

"I understand." Wilmore groaned, and then said: "Tell him that I will be there soon and ask him to wait for me."

"Yes, Archbishop." Reina said.

At this moment, Wilmore was sitting cross-legged alone in a quiet room. There were only crosses and statues of Jesus, and nothing else.

He hung up the phone, anger already on his face.

"It's that oriental boy again. Bastard." Wilmore couldn't help but cursed, but soon, a look of confusion appeared on his face, "No, that's Jill's home. How could he buy Jill?" Where is this guy? I can’t find him on the phone.”

He stood up slowly, "It seems there must be something wrong here. No matter what, I'm afraid I'm going to meet that boy today."

Immediately afterwards, he walked outside, pushed open the door of the quiet room, and shouted loudly: "Prepare the car!"

Wilmore did not bring too many people, only one driver and Sister Linna. In his opinion, with his own strength, he did not need to bring so many people. If you lead many people, it is easy to be timid.

The car drove all the way to Gill Manor in the city, in the middle of the night, and there was no traffic jam on the road, so it was relatively fast.

As soon as they arrived outside the manor, they saw the door of the manor open. There were several young people wearing Taoist robes standing on both sides of the door. In the middle, there were three young people wearing Taoist robes.

Seeing that they were all young people, Wilmore was not impressed. The car stopped. Sister Lina got out of the car first, then went around and opened the door on his side.

Wilmore put his hands behind his back and walked toward the courtyard gate with his head held high. It seemed as if he didn't take these Taoist priests seriously at all.

Sister Linna was following Wilshere, holding a Bible in both hands with a pious look on her face.

The people standing on both sides of the gate are naturally Zhang Yu's apprentices. The three standing in the middle are Wang Jie, Zhang Qingfeng and Zhao Hua. In addition, Zhang Yinling and Zhu Jiuzhen were standing in the concierge, but Zhang Yu was not among them.

The reason why he arranged this was that he knew in his heart that even if Wilmore had the intention to do something, he would not be able to do it at the gate.

"Immeasurable God! Excuse me, your Excellency, you are Archbishop Wilmore of Brompton Temple!" Wang Jie faced Wilmore who came in proudly, without any stage fright, clasped his hands and said carelessly.

Zhao Hua was about to translate, but Wilmore said in fairly fluent Mandarin: "Yes, it's me. You don't seem to be the Taoist named Zhang Yu."