Song Xuan's face suddenly changed. Although he only used 70% of the force of the palm just now, it was not something that ordinary people could block. But not only did the other party block it, but he also showed ease without moving his hands and feet. He had only seen this shocking strength in Liu Hanxiao.

From this we can see that the opponent's strength is definitely not inferior to Liu Hanxiao!

Looking at the entire China, there are only one person whose strength is comparable to that of Liu Hanxiao!

A flash of inspiration in Song Xuan's mind, and he said in disbelief: "You... are Long Jingyun from the Dragon Family of the Ghost Doctor's Sect?"

"I have only recognized me now. You are not only young, but also have shallow experience."

That’s right, this middle-aged man with amazing strength is Long Jingyun!

Song Xuan's face changed again. Although he had guessed Long Jingyun's identity, he heard Long Jingyun's admission in his ears still stirred up storms in his heart.

You know, the Underworld and the Ghost Doctor have been mortal enemies for thousands of years. If Long Jingyun decides to kill him here, Song Xuan will definitely not be able to resist it!

With this in mind, even though Song Xuan was determined, he couldn't help but feel a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and he secretly complained in his heart. He just escaped from the sky and entered the tiger's den again in a blink of an eye. Is this too unlucky?

As if seeing what Song Xuan was thinking, Long Jingyun said lightly: "I have two purposes for coming overseas. One is to kill Chen Feiyu, and the other is to steal the 'angel's tears'.

The so-called enemy is a friend. In the killing of Chen Feiyu, you and I have a common interest and position. As for the 'Angelic Tears', hey."

Song Xuan understood the meaning and immediately bowed his head and said respectfully: "Senior, don't worry, I'm just going to kill Chen Feiyu to avenge you. I have absolutely no intention to compete with you for the 'Angelic Tears'."

"Very good, we have reached a consensus that your life will be fine during this period of Nordic Europe." Long Longjing said with satisfaction.

"Thank you, senior." Song Xuan then breathed a sigh of relief, quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and secretly wondered in his heart, it would be fine if Long Jingyun came to Northern Europe, but why did he also contact the Holy See and came to Nanluo City?

Suddenly, a clergyman came out of the church and came to Long Jingyun and Song Xuan, and said respectfully in Chinese: "Your Excellency the Pope, please invite two distinguished guests to talk."

Song Xuan said in surprise: "The Pope has arrived?"

The clergyman smiled and said, "Not only the Pope, but even the strongest man of the Tianzhu Cult and the Saint of the Tianzhu Cult will not come in these two days."

Song Xuan nodded: "So many strong men join forces together, and the confidence in killing Chen Feiyu will be even greater."

Long Jingyun didn't say anything and turned around and walked towards the inside of the church.

Song Xuan looked at Long Jingyun's back with his eyes flashing, and he secretly thought in his heart that with Long Jingyun's joining, killing Chen Feiyu is easy to get rid of. After killing Chen Feiyu and returning to China, he must think of a complete solution to prevent Long Jingyun from killing the underworld, or find an opportunity to end Long Jingyun's life in Nordic!

The next day, Chen Feiyu came outside a bar called "Victoria". According to the information provided by Josh, Benjamin, a local snake in Ferran City, was in this bar at this moment.

"I hope Josh didn't lie to me and could really find out the news about the 'dark world' from Benjamin. Otherwise, even if Josh was a member of the royal family, he would not be able to escape death!"

Chen Feiyu sneered and walked into the bar.
Chapter completed!