With everyone's eyes that were nervous, expectant, fearful, or panic, Chen Feiyu looked at Golden and raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you teaching me to do things?"

Golden was stunned: "What did you say?"

Chen Feiyu sneered: "Just as if your life and death are decided by me, whether I will attack the Lord is within my mind. It's not your turn to talk too much."

Golden's face changed drastically. He was the Pope of the Holy See and the spiritual leader of billions of believers around the world. When did he be taught such a lesson?

Immediately, Golden was furious and his hands were tightly clenched! But under the eaves, he had to bow his head. No matter how unhappy he was, he could only shut up and dare not continue to speak.

"This is the first time I have seen someone scolding Golden. Chen Feiyu, who is famous in China, is indeed extremely domineering!"

The great king stroking his hands to praise him, but Chen Feiyu did not take action immediately. He breathed a little relieved, but he still did not dare to take it lightly, because Chen Feiyu's attitude was still ambiguous so far.

Isabel stared at Chen Feiyu even more. The feeling of life and death fucking others' hands made her very unhappy! Chen Feiyu said lightly: "You don't have to compliment me with words, let alone bluff. I, Chen Feiyu, have always been kind to repay my kindness and revenge. Although you use me, you finally gave me the 'Xuan Leizhu'. I will accept your love, and you can go."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was moved.

You know, if Chen Feiyu doesn't kill Golden, he will go against the "dark world" in public. At this moment, the Maharaja and others may not dare to do anything due to the situation, but they must be resentful to Chen Feiyu and may take revenge in the future. The best solution is to kill the Maharaja here to eliminate future troubles! Therefore, when everyone heard that Chen Feiyu decided to let the Maharaja and others go, they were so shocked that they all showed an incredible look! The Maharaja was surprised and looked at Chen Feiyu's eyes, confirming that he had heard it wrong, and then said meaningfully: "Mr. Chen is indeed different. No wonder he can make such a great reputation in China at a young age. If you have time in the future, please ask Mr. Chen to visit the "dark world" and say goodbye."

Isabel looked at Chen Feiyu deeply, and suddenly felt that Chen Feiyu was not that annoying.

Soon, the Dajun and others left one after another, at a very fast speed, as if they were worried that Chen Feiyu would regret it at any time.

Chen Feiyu didn't feel sorry for letting them go, because in addition to the "Xuan Leizhu", he also wanted to keep the Maharaja and restrain the Holy See. Otherwise, the Holy See would be the dominant one, which would be of no benefit to Chen Feiyu.

In addition, he will soon receive "angel's tears". When he returns to China, he will be able to refine pills, at least break through two levels in a row and reach the "latest stage of legend".

By then, with the Longyuan Sword in his hand, let alone a great king with only a "half-step innate" realm, even if the "innate strong man" came in person, he would be sure to kill him.

Therefore, based on the above reasons, Chen Feiyu let the Maharaja go.

Golden was resentful, but it was already here, so he could only sigh and said intimately, "It's a pity."

"It's time to settle our accounts, where is the 'angel's tears'?"

Chen Feiyu's voice suddenly rang.

At this moment, the toxins in Golden's body became more and more difficult to suppress. A trace of black blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He reached into his pocket in his arms and fumbled for a few times. Finally, he took out a small glass bottle with fine workmanship carved with an angel stretching his wings, which was lifelike.

He handed the bottle to Chen Feiyu and said, "This is the 'angel's tears'."

"You actually carry 'angel tears' with you?"

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and reached out to take it. He felt glad. Fortunately, the glass bottle on Golden was not affected during the fight. Otherwise, if it was broken, his Nordic trip would completely lose its meaning! Meng Yu, Sharma and others also looked at the glass bottle in Chen Feiyu's hand. It was such a small bottle of liquid that made the world's martial arts world uneasy. Not only did many strong people die, but even the sacred and solemn Cathedral of Apocalypse was destroyed.

With a "pop", Chen Feiyu opened the bottle plug of the glass bottle and came to his nose to smell it. Suddenly, a strong strange fragrance came to his nose and entered his body from his nostrils. He instantly spread throughout his body along the meridians, and even the fatigue in his body was relieved a lot.

With such powerful medicinal effects, "Angelic Tears" is even more magical than Chen Feiyu imagined! "With the 'Angelic Tears', when you go back to the Five Aggregation Sect to ask for "Tianluzhi", you will find all the heavenly and earth treasures that refine elixirs. You will be just around the corner to break through the realm and go to the Chinese Holy Land to find the glaze!"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Feiyu felt excited! Then, Chen Feiyu nodded to Dan Tai Yuchen, saying that there was no problem with the "angel's tears" in his hand.

Tan Tai Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief and successfully received the "Child of Angels". This trip to Nordic Europe was also perfect. It was also meaningful for her to come to Nordic Europe to help Chen Feiyu.

A faint smile appeared between the corners of her mouth.

"'Angelic Tears' has been given to you. You should fulfill your promise now and let me go?"

Golden's anxious voice rang.

He was poisoned and seriously injured. He delayed for another four or five minutes. Even if Chen Feiyu didn't need to do anything, he would die of poison.

"I said I would let you go, so I will naturally not go back on my word."

Chen Feiyu smiled, chuckled, and thoughts moved, the Longyuan Sword had disappeared and entered the world in the painting.

Then, he took out two pills from his hand, one white and one black, and handed them to Golden, saying, "If you don't want to die of poison, just eat them."

Golden was delighted, immediately took the pill and swallowed it, and asked, "Is this an antidote?"

"The black one is the antidote, as for the white one..." Chen Feiyu's mouth showed a playful smile.

“What is white?”

A premonition arose in Goldden's heart.

"The white one is not an antidote, of course it is a poison, and it is several times more poisonous than the poison you were infected before. I promise that only I can have the antidote."

Chen Feiyu is naturally authentic.

Golden's old face turned green and he said angrily: "Didn't you say you'd let me go?"

Chen Feiyu smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, this is a chronic poison and will not have any effect on you normally, but once there is no antidote for more than half a year, you will get poisonous.

By then, even if the Daluo God descends to earth, you can't save you. Oh, by the way, you don't seem to believe in the Daluo God, but it doesn't matter, just know what I mean."

"What did you ask me to do before you can give me an antidote?"

Golden was also an extremely smart person. Chen Feiyu poisoned himself, just to control himself and let him help him do things.

Chen Feiyu snapped his fingers and said appreciatively: "Talking to smart people is simple."
Chapter completed!