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Chapter 642 The Pope's Patronage

"It's hopelessly stupid!" Ye Weilan was exhausted and looked at them coldly: "Before the exact proof, he would announce that the whole of Europe would let me come back? His Majesty the Pope had already done paternity tests," Her clear eyes were ridiculed: "Are you going to suspect that His Majesty the Pope is lying this time?"

The paternity test is naturally fake. The reason why Ye Weilan said this was because she didn't want Qi Ye to waste her efforts. Moreover, the faces of these bastards were so disgusting that she was happy to see them being defeated.

She deliberately made the voice louder, and the believers outside heard these words, and immediately looked even more disgusted.

It doesn’t matter if she just came back, but it’s unforgivable to doubt the Pope in terms of face!

At this point, the Great Elder has already understood that today's "good show" they had prepared for is no longer able to continue, because they all underestimated the princess.

At the same time, I also understood that the purpose of Ou Ruoqinghan deliberately brought those believers from outside the Holy See was to prepare for this "daughter" in advance!

Miscalculated!

The Great Elder Xun analyzed the pros and cons and immediately bent down: "It was because we didn't understand the situation and caused the princess to suffer grievances. Please forgive me."

Ye Weilan hummed coldly, obviously not buying it.

The elder glanced at the other elders, and the elders of the second, third, fourth, fifth and fourth bent down at the same time: "Please forgive me for your sins, princess."

Only the Sixth Elder stood there regardless of persuasion, motionless, staring at Ye Weilan's eyes, extremely unkind.

Ye Weilan looked at the impulsive sixth elder, thinking in her heart what kind of way to die for him: "I am not convinced?" She smiled and looked arrogant: "I want you to wait, you have to wait. Your Majesty the Pope has been waiting, but you still dare to have any objections?" She stared at the sixth elder with an aggressive gaze: "Things as stupid as pigs have negative IQ, and my three-year-old son is smarter than you!"

The Sixth Elder's face was distorted, and he was almost irritated by anger. His eyes were furious: "You—"

"Enough!" A light and majestic shout stopped him. Ou Ruoqinghan, who had not been moved, finally spoke. His cold eyes fell on the face of the Sixth Elder, not sharp, but full of oppression: "Savador, do you have a lot of objection to my daughter?"

The sixth elder was angry.

Ou Ruoqinghan and the others have seen too many methods. This man is as calm as the wind and is cruel as he doesn't recognize his relatives. He is the type of person who doesn't move, but he will die if he moves!

It can be clearly seen from his emotional tone that he was angry!

No one knows whether it is for Ye Weilan, but there must be a reason why he mentioned the old story just now.

The Sixth Elder's face turned blue and white, and he began to regret that he was quick-talking for a moment. That woman was Ou Ruoqinghan's Nebula. No one dared to say anything for so many years...

The elder shouted angrily: "Don't you kneel down and apologize to Your Majesty and the Princess!"

The Sixth Elder found the steps and immediately knelt down, lowered his head, and his voice seemed to squeeze out from his teeth: "Please forgive me for your sins and princess!"

Ye Weilan looked sarcastic and looked away coldly at the birds and beasts carved on the pillars of the hall, feeling that these works of art were much more beautiful than these old men who were obsessed with greed.

Ou Ruoqinghan shouted lightly: "Come here."
Chapter completed!
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