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Chapter 197 A Real Man

After listening to Barefoot Immortal's explanation, Ye Tian couldn't help taking a deep breath.

It can change the appearance of a person, and most importantly, it can also cover up the breath of a person, although Ye Tian doesn't know what level the fairy is.

But it does sound awesome.

Now with this treasure, Michael can be handled properly. Ye Tian still can't believe that the treasure that even the gods are full of praise can be distinguished by those people from the Holy See.

However, if Michael knew the details of this thing, he would have to fight himself with his life.

The Barefoot Immortal didn't give much, just a small jade gourd, which might be of great use to him, so he must save some.

According to what Soros said before, Sandaohui should no longer have eyes on himself at this time.

So Ye Tian drove towards the city.

Inside the Marseille Cathedral, a middle-aged man covered in jewels sat on the seat.

"Your Majesty, according to what I have just learned, someone has discovered the whereabouts of the Holy Maiden, and I will definitely do my best to bring the Holy Maiden back."

The two bishops prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to look directly at the man's face.

"Because of the important business, I can't go to Marseille in person. I can only descend a phantom. If you two can bring the saint to me, I will give you the grace of an archangel, but if you do If you don’t, you will be at your own peril!”

After the pope's phantom finished speaking, it collapsed into the sky and the earth.

If Ye Tian was here at this moment, he must be very shocked. You must know how powerful it is to project a phantom from thousands of miles away.

The two archbishops kneeling on the ground danced excitedly at this moment.

You must know that they have received definite news that the residence of the Holy Maiden Michael has been sealed off from the outside, and it is impossible to leave.

This task is also a certainty for them, and for a sincere believer, as long as he receives the favor of the archangel, he is expected to be an archbishop or even a cardinal in his lifetime.

"The little princess came at the right time. If it wasn't for this incident, we would have been in the wrong position. We can't make any mistakes this time!"

"Let's go and bring the saint back first, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Ye Tian drove to the front of the original hotel, and found that the surrounding area of ​​the hotel was being monitored by Minggang and dark outposts.

There is no need to guess, the whereabouts of Michael must have been discovered.

Ye Tian walked into the hotel pretending to be ignorant, and then ran straight to Michael's room on the third floor.

After a while of knocking on the door to no avail, Ye Tian broke in directly.

I saw Michael hiding behind the door, holding up a lightsaber in a panic and about to stab Ye Tian in the abdomen.

Ye Tian flicked his fingers, and the originally compact lightsaber collapsed immediately.

"Don't look for me anymore, even if I die, I will never go back to the Holy See!"

Michael closed his eyes and yelled.

"I'm Ye Tian, ​​since you already know the situation, I won't explain to you any more, and then you just follow what I said."

Ye Tian took out the jade gourd from before.

"Go quickly, I can't escape, but I can't drag you down."

Michael struggled for a while and said.

Indeed, today's hotels can be said to have been sprinkled with a net.

There was absolutely no way for Michael to escape without being exposed. Once he used force, the nearby archbishop in red would be able to lock onto Ye Tian's breath.

Several cardinals teamed up and were even able to guide the pope from thousands of miles away.

Then even if Ye Tian's strength is overwhelming, he cannot escape.

But what Michael didn't know was that Ye Tian had already prepared a good treasure.

"If you want to leave, then listen to me and quickly put this on your face."

Michael saw Ye Tian's firm eyes and the hurried footsteps downstairs.

Not caring so much, he directly opened the jade gourd and wiped the gray solid inside on his face.

"What is this, why is it so cold?"

Ye Tian spread the mud on Michael's face with his hands: "Don't talk later!"

"My holy lady, with your honorable status, how can you live in such a dirty place full of misunderstandings? You should follow us back to the Pope's Palace."

A bishop's singing came in from outside the door.

Ye Tian pushed Michael to the wall and kissed him.

The door was knocked open, and when the two bishops saw the scene in front of them, Ye Tian pressed their saint against the wall and kissed them forcefully.

Feeling the softness of the entrance and the hot feeling coming from in front of him, Michael subconsciously wanted to push Ye Tian away, but his whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move even a bit.

"It's terrible, saint, your body is holy and flawless, how can you be defiled by such a kid, but it has already happened, in order to avoid spreading it, I can only get rid of this kid soon!"

A bishop slammed his fist against the wall.

"It's really confusing. Fortunately, we came early. If His Highness loses his body here, the entire Marseilles will bear the wrath of the Pope."

"I said you two little bastards, you little bastards, it's a good thing to be a bad old man, you don't want to live anymore, right? What a **** saint, this is my wife Ruhua, you can see clearly with your eyes wide open!"

Ye Tian sent him away, and Michael pointed at the two bishops and cursed.

Ye Tian immediately felt a lot happier after some classic national scolding.

The two bishops walked to Michael's side, and saw this old woman with a stubbled face and a waist thicker than a bucket.

I couldn't help but vomit in my heart: "Could it be that we made a mistake?"

One bishop hurriedly leaned into the other's ear and said, "We must have made a mistake. This guy is not a saint at all. The sacred aura of a saint cannot be concealed at all."

"Yes, I think we should stop wasting time here and hurry up to find the real saint, or else it would be a serious crime to lose our heads."

"Ahem, it's like this. We came here on a routine basis. This is some compensation for you. Since there is nothing else, we will leave first."

A bishop took out a money bag from his clothes and threw it to Ye Tian, ​​and then the two ran out the door in desperation.

"Brother, your taste is really strong, and your wife is so beautiful."

An older bishop still made a grimace before going out.

Indeed, the appearance of Michael now really disgusted the two of them.

Such a thing, Ye Tian can say, this is a real man.

In fact, Ye Tian is also a mute who eats coptis, and he can't tell the kind of suffering.

Who knew that at the critical moment just now, what appeared in his mind was Ruhua's pretty face.

(End of this chapter)