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Chapter 654 Pope Appears in Kunlun

When the Pope heard the Kunlun Snowland Envoy's words, he turned his head like lightning: "Noisy!"

"Being fierce in my Kunlun, do you think I don't exist?" Accompanied by a cold remark, a light curtain appeared out of thin air in front of Bai Yu and the other three.

A muffled sound of "bang" came out suddenly, and then the light curtain began to flicker, and the ripples began to dissipate. Obviously, something was attacking the light curtain before.

Although the attack was caught immediately, the Pope's face returned to indifference: "They are the result of the Pope's mercy before they die, otherwise they will not be able to wait for your rescue with ten lives."

"Really?" With whispers, a strand of white clothes fell, and then a woman with a graceful figure in an ancient white dress slowly appeared with a white gauze.

Although it is not real, it is not difficult to find that it must be a stunning beauty just from the figure and clothes.

The three of Bai Yu bowed immediately: "Teacher."

"Bai Yu, go down and heal your wounds first." The teacher in white said softly.

When the three of them left, the pope looked calm: "Let's go, I have something to discuss with you."

"Is there something to discuss? After a pause, a cold light appeared in the eyes of the woman in white: "Since you are here to discuss matters, you have the appearance of discussing matters. Entering Kunlun will seriously injure one of my snowy envoys. Do you think this seat will discuss matters with you? ""

"Mengyuan, are you sure you don't want to discuss it?" The pope was not angry, but showed a slight sneer.

"Meng Yuan?" With a murmur, Ye Fei next to him frowned slightly. It turned out that this name represented Kunlun's head teacher, and the head teacher was all in the realm of the gods. What kind of cultivation was the existence of the ancestor behind it.
He felt that it might take longer for him to take revenge.

Meng Yuan next to him didn't know what to think, and turned around slowly: "Come with me."

The Pope didn't step forward, but turned his head to look at Ye Fei: "I don't know if they told you when you slaughtered my people in the Holy See. Although they died early, you have to be buried with him!"

"Ka Ka Ka" Ye Fei's fists were endless in an instant.

At this moment, the Pope jumped into the sky, and Meng Yuan whispered: "Young friend Ye Fei, you can also come to the hall."

Ye Fei looked at the backs of the two leaving, and whispered softly: "It seems that the situation of this trip is more dangerous than I expected, and I don't know if I will still have time to go back to Ye's house."

The picture is reversed, and the main building is in the center.

On the way here, Ye Fei didn't see too many Kunlun disciples. I don't know if it was because he got the news in advance or because of other reasons.

"Crackling." As soon as he entered the hall, Ye Fei frowned. It was so deserted.

In this hall, plus he only has four people, one is the Pope, one is Meng Yuan who saved Bai Yu and the other three before, and the other is a Kunlun man dressed like an old woman, and his cultivation is also in the realm of gods.

The Pope glanced at it, and sat down naturally, as if he was not worried about a trap at all.

Meng Yuan took a deep glance, then turned her head and smiled lightly: "Ye Xiaoyou, please take your seat too."

"En." Responding softly, Ye Fei sat quietly opposite the Pope, thinking about the reason for the Pope's arrival in his heart, and what Kunlun Xueyu was going to do at this time.

As if aware of his doubts, the old woman suddenly raised her head: "I don't know why the Pope came to my Kunlun personally? If the old man's previous perception is correct, you have arrived two months ago, but you have not entered my Kunlun."

"You don't know the purpose of my coming, isn't it ridiculous?"

After a pause, the Pope said to himself: "Since Ye Fei appeared here, you naturally have a copy of the Ice God's inheritance, but I want a copy of the inheritance, and I also want to bring him back to the Holy See, and take it to the Holy See." Throw your bones and ashes on the cross!"

"The pope's tone is so loud!" With a cold snort, the old woman stood up suddenly: "If I, Kunlun, don't agree, do you still have to do it? It just so happens that the old man also wants to see if the power of the Holy See, which has become more and more crazy recently, has really grown enough to provoke him. I am Kunlun!"

"Liu Yun, deputy head teacher of Kunlun, I heard that you have a bad temper because of a mistake in your cultivation technique when your cultivation base was still low."

After the words fell, the pope slowly raised his head: "However, even if there is a mistake, the state of attaining spiritual power has already recovered, so don't provoke me there, it's useless to me."

"You're looking for death!" The old woman's face showed killing intent, and countless murderous intentions began to spread.

"Liu Yun, I can handle this matter." After the words fell, Meng Yuan said softly: "Actually, I'm very curious, where did you come from, Pope, to enter Kunlun to take away Ye Fei and the inheritance of the Ice God? The strength is not enough, and the strength of your Holy See is not enough, tell me the reason, if not, please ask the Pope to leave on his own, and don't let me, Kunlun, ask you to leave."

"Reason?" With a murmur, the Pope's face showed a chill: "It's just because of the loss of my Holy See!"

"The loss of the Holy See? Hehe."

With a chuckle, Nightmare covered her mouth and continued to chuckle: "It seems that the Pope is not so ignorant. I heard that in the ruins, three hundred gold pills of the Holy See were frozen by Ye Fei, twelve red-clothed archbishops fell, and a black-clothed holy master was also killed by Ye Fei." Killing on the spot, such a loss is indeed huge, but it is a pity that the Holy See is not my hidden family in China, if not, I, Kunlun, might still be able to help one or two."

The old woman also looked up at this time, her face showed a little disdain, as if mocking.

"Hehe." Instead of being angry, the Holy See showed a smile, a chilling smile.

The smile on Meng Yuan's face subsided, and his expression returned to indifference: "I think it is impossible for the Pope to travel thousands of miles from the Holy See to Kunlun to tell me about my suffering, let's talk about the reason."

"If I can't get something, I will attack Huaxia."

After a pause, the pope's face showed a bit of cruelty: "It is not a small number of aliens who died in Ye Fei's hands. The high priest of the monastery was also killed by Ye Fei. If my Holy See is willing, I can gather all the western forces to attack China!"

In an instant, the atmosphere here became oppressive, and the faces of Meng Yuan and Liu Yun also became stiff.

After a while, Liu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I don't want to waste time with you guys. Three days. If you don't get what I want after three days, you Huaxia will wait for my western powers to gather in your Chinese martial arts world!" The kindness on the pope's face disappeared, and Qu'er replaced it It was a coldness to the extreme.

Everything seemed to tell them that he never lied.

After an unknown amount of time, a cold light appeared in Liu Yun's eyes: "With such a threat, do you think you can get out of my Kunlun?"

"I suggest you not to do anything." Pausing for a while, the Pope said indifferently: "Since you know that I came to the snowy region two months ago, you might as well think carefully about what I have been doing for two months. Is it really sitting and waiting?" ? Can your Kunlun formation really stop me from leaving?"

Without waiting for a few people to respond, the Pope got up and walked out of the hall. He even said at the door: "When I left the Holy See, I ordered the ruling to prepare for the war. Count the time. If I don't send a message back within ten days, he will start to contact me. The major forces in the West hope that you can make a decision quickly, otherwise once the ruling is contacted, even if you agree, it will not be possible to reverse it."

When the Pope's figure dissipated, Liu Yun raised his head instantly: "A mere dying person from the Holy See dares to threaten Kunlun, how about killing him?"

"No." After pondering for a while, Meng Yuan whispered: "You go to the west yourself, and at the same time order the latent Kunlun disciples to see if there is any recent change in the Holy See's ruling line."

"Yes." Following the whisper, Liu Yun's figure dissipated.

At this moment, Meng Yuan slowly turned her head: "Ye Xiaoyou, you have created a big problem for me in Kunlun."

"Really?" Asked back, Ye Fei slowly closed his eyes: "I just found out today that I still underestimate you Kunlun, tell me, what are your preparations, I count it as sticky fish now, I'm afraid there is no What an objection."

"Inheritance of the Ice God." After a pause, Meng Yuan's face became indifferent: "I think my little friend has already figured it out at this moment, so I don't need to talk too much. What I, Kunlun, only want is the inheritance."

"Since I've come here, I've already figured it out, but"

Pausing for a while, Ye Fei suddenly showed a little coldness: "But to pass on, wait for January."

"What do you mean?" Meng Yuan's face turned cold.

"Why does the head teacher pretend to be confused with Ye Mou?" After the words fell, Ye Fei's face was indifferent: "Give it to you as an inheritance? Then you will send me to the Holy See in three days?"

Meng Yuan's breathing suddenly became short.

Seeing this, Ye Fei spoke out at the right time: "Also, don't continue to threaten me with the Ye family. If you really continue to threaten the Ye family, there is no possibility that something will happen that will be unfavorable to your Kunlun."

Meng Yuan's expression suddenly sank, and she found that she really didn't seem to be able to do this.

It's a pity that she doesn't understand Ye Fei's temperament. If she is determined to continue threatening with the Ye family, it may be that Ye Fei, who is not strong enough at the moment, really can only choose to fight and face death
Unfortunately, she doesn't know.

Seeing this, Ye Fei calmed down a lot. At this time, it should be regarded as a lifesaver. Not only can he continue to delay time, but Kunlun can't continue to threaten him with the Ye family.

I don’t know how long I was silent, Mengyuan suddenly remembered something, and whispered: "The Holy See does not seem to be a fake, think about it, if the Holy See really attacks China, let’s not mention whether my Chinese lineage can block the invasion of countless Western forces, even if it is Yes, how many casualties will there be? There are countless bones, can you bear it?"

"Why can't I bear it?" Asked back, Ye Fei pretended to sneer: "It seems that you have lived in Kunlun for too long, the head teacher, and I don't understand. In the Chinese martial arts world, I, Ye Fei, do have a few friends. It's a pity that we can live together. Not a single one died, and the most important thing is that more than [-]% of the forces are enemies with me at this moment, if they are killed, maybe I will clap my hands and applaud beside me to show my excitement!"

"You!" Meng Yuan's eyes showed a little anger.

Seeing this, Ye Fei shrugged his shoulders slightly and said indifferently: "If you want to inherit the Ice God, we will discuss it in a month. If there is nothing else, then I will go to rest for a while."

(End of this chapter)