"You lowly Protestants, how dare you..." Father Enrique pressed his obviously sagging right face, with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Integura's eyes became more and more ferocious, but Feng Xue calmly took a step forward and blocked Integura's face-

"First, I am not a Protestant, I am an atheist; second, didn't your God say, 'Don't go against the wicked, someone slapped your right face, and even his left face turned around and beat him', I am an wicked man, so why don't you send your left face up?"

Feng Xue smiled in a slight smile. Father Enrique, who had originally tilted his head to the left, suddenly threw it to the right, obviously taking another ruthless move. However, Feng Xue seemed very dissatisfied with this result, and blew calmly and said, "Didn't you even get rid of another tooth? Are you holding back?"

"you?"

When Feng Xue said this word, everyone looked at him in surprise, but they couldn't see that a cold and frosty beauty was standing there coldly. (It turns out that he still had to use a substitute to speak!)

"Okay." Although Feng Xue's two slaps that didn't know how to slap her makes her feel happy, Integura's position at this time made her unable to applaud her. Feng Xue's behavior can be explained as an overreaction by the servant to the insult of the master, but if she gets involved, it will become a problem between the two forces.

"Your will." Feng Xue bowed and retreated, but did not forget to say a harsh sentence - "I hit you for your own good. When you finish your words, you will die even worse. Do you think it's? Akado?"

"Yes, dare you say that my master is a sow? Then don't think about going back alive from here!" Akado's voice sounded in the museum, and a figure in a red coat suddenly appeared beside Integura. The white Gars had obviously entered the excitation mode, and the black muzzle was aimed at Enrique.

Enrique, who had already slapped twice, obviously realized that he was facing a group of lunatics and didn't bother to pretend. He was really worried that this guy would give him a bullet without saying a word!

then--

"Anderson!"

"Pray to me, I will give you all the kingdoms as your foundation..." With this life's sharp roar, the priest who exuded a wild aura began to appear at the end of the corridor. He quickly recited the words from the Bible, and several guns and swords were already unfolding in his hands.

"...You kings should wake up, and the judges of the world should be disciplined..." As my Sen chanted, Enrique's face changed slightly. How could he, who was familiar with the classics of the doctrine, not hear Anderson's murderous intent?

"The outbreak of his anger can destroy everything..."

"No! Stop! Anderson!" Even though the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, Enrique still began to try to stop Anderson, because he knew that once this guy started, let alone the order of His Majesty the Pope, the whole of Britain would be truly in opposition to the Vatican!

"All everything will be solved with just one blow! Putting the enemy in front of you iscariot, what is the Vatican?" The priest walked forward, and Akado followed him forward, and before painting countless oil paintings of the legion facing each other with spears, the two guns and the two swords were opposite each other.

"That's it, it's supposed to be, come on, priest of Judah!"

At this moment, the air solidified to the point where it was impossible to breathe.

"Vampires and atheists, this time it won't be like before...hehehe..."

Anderson's dry smile was filled with strong murderous intent, and he stood between Enrique and Intgura, between Anderson and Acardo, Feng Xue, who was standing in the center of the oil painting, interrupted calmly:

"Miss, please give orders. Because I considered this situation when I came. The booth of the exhibits has been reinforced and the oil paintings have been backed up. Even if they are destroyed, they can be repaired immediately. So, don't worry, follow your will and give orders."

Feng Xue's words were like a devil's whisper, adding fire to the tense atmosphere again.

“Akado…”

"Stop, Anderson!"

Even the command of the superior cannot stop two digits who have entered the state.

The Lord exercises God's punishment to destroy the heresy's crazy believers.

The king of monsters who pursues death and enjoys bloody killing.

The conflict between the two has already reached an irreversible level, which is a kind of fateful hostility.

The two became quiet, the gun and the sword had already enclosed the enemy within a deadly distance, the air solidified, and all the noise was suppressed, silent, silent.

Then……

"Hi~! Please go here!" The setting of the policewoman's atmosphere destroyer emerged again, and he walked over with a group of elderly people who looked like zombies.

"Policewoman...I remember I had used the authority of hellsing to close the Imperial War Museum for a day, right?" Feng Xue looked at the staggering crowd, listened to the communication between performance art and cosplay in her ears, and couldn't help but have a crossroads on her forehead.

Finally, Walter couldn't come over, and finally created an atmosphere of having to start a war. He even exposed his trump card and let the substitute slap the guy twice, but he was actually ruined by this group of old guys who came out of nowhere? How much preparation did I take to arrange this place into a position that was enough to overturn two monsters at once? Did you build it?

"Ah, Mr. Snow, what are you talking about? These are all tourists who travel across the country. At such an age, it is a rare long-distance trip. Isn't it too rude to disrupt their plans because our private affairs disrupted their plans? So I just let them in!" The policewoman showed an innocent smile. Feng Xue obviously felt Integula's sudden long breath, and seemed to be relieved!

But why am I so unhappy?

What is the purpose of my twelve hours of deacon training and three hours of position arrangement?

As for Feng Xue's sharp eyes, the policewoman seemed to be unaware of anything. He waved the tour guide flag and blew the whistle to take the group of old people to continue visiting. I have to say that this guy is a guy who can destroy the atmosphere than a sergeant...

"There is no fighting atmosphere... I'm going back to sleep. It's really, I'm so sleepy when I get up early in the morning!" Akado put away his guns and turned around and left with a lazy look. Feng Xue really wanted to complain about it now at 3 pm, but if you think about it carefully, for vampires, this is probably no different from the human beings' three o'clock in the morning, right?

"It's true, it seems that I can't fight anymore. Who will give you the teeth!"

Before Enrique could react to what Feng Xue said, a white stream of light suddenly hit his mouth. After pulling his lips a bloody mouth, the broken tooth returned to the gum again...
Chapter completed!