Become a god from looting the rich

Chapter Three Hundred and Forty Seven

After being disrupted by the Dark Vatican and the church, Zhang Hang no longer has any interest in traveling. It’s too dangerous here. Who knows if the dark Vatican’s people will come to trouble again. Lu Xuan and Weiwei are still around It.

Lu Xuan asked Weiwei to go back to the house to rest, leaning on Zhang Hang's shoulder and asked with some worry: "Are we involved in this trouble?"

After following Zhang Hang for so long, Lu Xuan was no longer an ordinary housekeeper. The foul-smelling Rhine was obviously not a simple person.

Zhang Hang closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, then suddenly pulled Lu Xuan's hand and said helplessly: "It seems that our tour has to end early. You will take Weiwei back to Yunjiang tomorrow."

The Dark Vatican and the people in the church stared at themselves, and it was too dangerous for Lu Xuan to stay here.

"it is good."

Zhang Hang raised his brows, that nervous old woman is so strong?

Although Zhang Hang doesn’t know the special system of the West very well, the lineup of a godfather’s fifty holy knight regiment is certainly not weak. He was stunned by the nerves of the old women’s group. When he thought of himself, he even laughed at it. Goose bumps are coming up, making trouble.

"Since then, we have been keeping people guarding the seal. This Holy Sound Cathedral was also built for this purpose. It was given glory by the Lord. Even if Tina breaks out, he will be sent to hell by the Lord's glory!"

Winsenko finished the story with a calm face, but Zhang Hang looked at Winsenko with a bewildered face: "Since this church can handle Tina, I simply remove the seal and let her come out."

"This incident involves the Dark Vatican, who has always been against the church. They believe in Satan like the Witch League. They have always been jealous when Tina's ability is removed. If the seal is removed, the Dark Vatican will definitely intervene. The Lord’s glory can only be used once. We will not remove the seal if we are not sure."

Zhang Hang scratched his head, and finally faintly replied: "Tina's seal has not disappeared, but she can already project her own will. The means should be a special howling that can directly affect people's minds and be trapped. It is estimated that all the tourists in Linhai have become vegetative."

Tina, this mad woman, let Vincento take care of it. These people in the West have nothing to do with Zhang Hang. As long as the Romeroya consortium completes the task, Zhang Hang plans to move the entire headquarters to Yunjiang City. , The islands are a branch and can be abandoned at any time.

Tina's madness is only causing trouble to the sun never setting empire. If she really went to Yunjiang to make trouble, she might have been thrown into dust by a group of big guys just off the plane.

Vincento turned his head to look at the huge cross in front of him. After a long silence, he suddenly turned his head and bowed to Zhang Hang: "I hope Mr. Zhang can help stop the dark Vatican."

"I'm not interested, I have my own business to do here."

Zhang Hang sneered and refused. This time he didn't even discuss the terms. The mad woman was obviously not easy to mess with. What the dark Vatican was. Zhang Hang himself didn’t figure it out. Others didn’t know. He didn’t know his own situation. For a hundred years of Taoism, it takes a lot of effort to use the celestial talisman, and you may die if you mix it up.

"Mr. Zhang Hang, if you are willing to help this time, I believe you will win the friendship of the church. One day when you come to the City of God, we will definitely give you the highest treatment!"

Zhang Hang's pace of leaving didn't stop, and he smiled lightly: "I'm not interested in your friendship. I have time to think about how to deal with Tina."

Sitting in the car back, Lu Xuan gently took Zhang Hang's hand and asked in a low voice, "That bad old man didn't involve you in any danger, right."

Zhang Hang took the risk before because Yunjiang was originally Zhang Hang’s base camp, and Zhang Hang had to do it, but this time they were on a trip. It doesn’t matter if they don’t get the inheritance rights of the Romeroa Consortium, Lu Xuan doesn’t want to. Then I saw Zhang Hang was in danger.

"Don't worry, we just talked about the past of the goddess statue."

While speaking, Zhang Hang frowned suddenly, a foul smell came out, Lu Xuan and Weiwei covered their noses, and patted the driving guide with disgust.

"Where is the smell?"

The tour guide was also confused and closed the window and said, "Maybe something is rotten by the road."

Zhang Hang narrowed his eyes and spit out a tiny blaze from his palm to tear the roof of the car. The tour guide screamed and slammed the brakes.

"Hehe, Zhang Hang is really amazing. No wonder the Pope said that the biggest trouble in this mission is you."

A man with a short stature and a stench all over his body fell from mid-air with a sickly cheek. The smell just now radiated from his body.

The sick man glanced at the small flame still burning on his shoulders, with an excited smile on his face, he hadn't been injured for a long time.

"Don't get out of the car."

Zhang Hang looked gloomy, kicked the door and walked down.

"Can you stay away from me, you are too stinky."

Zhang Hang frowned at the sick man with disgust.

The sick man didn't pay attention to Zhang Hang's ridicule at all, but made an awkward bowing ceremony: "Dark Vatican Ghoul Rhein."

The murderous intent in Zhang Hang's eyes was revealed. The church and the dark vatican didn't want to participate in the affairs of the church. Do they feel that the church is too easy to deal with?

"I'm here this time..."

Before Rhein's words were spoken, the tongue of flames exploded and swallowed Zac's figure.

"Why are you here to do my ass, you will die if you shoot me!"

Zhang Hang looked at the flames indifferently: "You of the dark Vatican had better not come to mess with me, otherwise I don't mind helping the church take you bugs."

After speaking, Zhang Hang got into the car again, and patted the tour guide's seat indifferently: "Drive."

The tour guide was frightened and trembling by Zhang Hang's methods, his lips were green, his hands holding the steering wheel were constantly oozing cold sweat, and there was only one thought in his mind.

"Quickly get rid of the monster behind you!"

The car disappeared at the end of the road, and a man and a woman walked out on both sides of the road. The man was sturdy, with an evil smile on his face, and the pupils were shining with weird purple light. The woman was tall, with a forward and backward figure. The big golden wave blocked the two waves.

"Tsk tusk, this Zhang Hang has a really bad temper."

The woman glanced at the extinguishing flame, and Zach the Ghoul had turned into ashes.

"Let's go, Ghoul Rhein has to re-formulate our plan without us, but he can test Zhang Hang's hands, Rhein's death is very valuable."

As they said, the two clapped their hands, and a brown car came out to pick them up. As for the Ghoul Rhein, it was originally cannon fodder in their eyes.