The cold basement has a very bright light, and the surroundings are covered with snow-white, with many medical devices, and two or three doctors in white coats.

The man put Ye Weilan, who was unconscious on his shoulders, on the only bed. There were four large pillars around the bed with chains. He tied her hands and feet with chains, rolled up her sweater sleeves, revealing a piece of slender white wrist, with white skin and blue tendons and veins appearing.

The doctors walked in slowly without saying a word with scalpels.

...

When Qi Ye heard his subordinate report that Ye Weilan was missing in his room, no one dared to look up at the face of the man in black.

A fear I've never had before.

Even Xiaoxue, the child's unique sharpness, turned her face pale, and she didn't dare to say a word, and obediently retreated into the pope's arms.

Then, Qi Ye got up and walked out, and his slender figure quickly disappeared.

After the suffocating dark aura disappeared, Xiaoxue dared to cry: "Grandpa, was mommy taken away by the bad guy..."

"Your Majesty!" Qin Yu's face turned pale and his tone was anxious.

Ou Ruoqinghan didn't say anything, and from his light eyes, he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

The divine servant beside him stepped forward and presented a white cloth to Qin Yu, with a meaningful look: "Go, Holy Son."

Qin Yu opened it and took a look. There were only two short words on it.

Kill.

In an instant, countless dark and bloody scenes seemed to rush towards us.

Just two words are so clear and faint, indicating that the blood flowing from the coming Presbyterian Church is about to flow.

Qin Yu put it away, turned around and strode out. When did the Pope prepare this order of killing?

Did he know that the Presbyterian Church would attack Ye Weilan?

Qin Yu felt a little cold. Is the meaning of Lan's existence just a chess piece that stirs the wind and the clouds?

Time couldn't help but think too much, and Qin Yu stepped out of the hall.

Soon, countless neat and uniform footsteps broke the temple's original tranquility, and silver-white paladins surged out like flowing water.

The murderous aura enveloped the winter sky.

The sudden abnormality alarmed the rest of the Holy See. They didn't know what they had given birth. They just looked at the palace where the pope lived and smelled an unusual smell from the strong murderous aura.

In the temple, Xiaoxue uneasyly grabbed Ou Ruoqinghan's white sleeves: "Grandpa, can you take Xiaoxue to find mommy?"

Ou Ruoqinghan gently stroked the child's delicate face as flower, and a touch of kindness flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, mommy will be back soon."

The child blinked his eyes in a daze and said pitifully: "Grandpa, Xiaoxue doesn't like this place, Xiaoxue wants to go home..."

"Grandpa doesn't like this place either," Ou Ruoqinghan smiled: "Fortunately, it will no longer exist soon."

Xiaoxue looked at him in confusion.

Ou Ruoqinghan picked up the child, walked to the window, and began to be in a state of excitement towards the rose garden outside the window.

………

After Qi Ye left the house, he did not return to his place of residence. He brought people directly to the palace where the Elders' Club was located. Looking at the gorgeous and mighty palaces, the man raised his gorgeous thin lips coldly, and blurted out with a violent order: "Boom here!"

The people around him obeyed the orders, and a cannonball bombed the majestic gate of the Presbyterian Church.
Chapter completed!