Female President's Protector

Chapter 392 The Threat From the Catholic Church

Bandung, in a magnificent villa in the city center, Darnell was sitting there with a pale face, his legs were shaking when he looked closely.

If those reporters hadn't come in time, I guess I would probably die from exhaustion.

Thinking of these Chinese monkeys daring to plot against him, Darnell felt a surge of anger.

"Come on!"

"Master...Master!" Hearing Darnell's shout, a middle-aged man came behind him trembling slightly, his eyes showing a look of horror.

"Why are you standing so far away? Come here quickly." Darnell said with a frown when he saw that his servants were hiding from him.

"what?"

The middle-aged man exclaimed, and subconsciously covered his butt with his hands, as if he was guarding against something.

Although he wasn't there at the time, it was heard that the young master had this hobby, and actually gave him all the subordinates who often followed him.

Now, the dozen or so subordinates walk around, and those who enter the hospital enter the hospital.

That's why the chairman asked himself to protect him.

But when he thought of the young master having this hobby, he felt a chill in his heart, his chrysanthemum tightened uncontrollably, and a feeling of radiant affection rushed over his face.

"F·u·ck!" Seeing the middle-aged man like this undoubtedly exposed Darnell's scars. He quickly came to the middle-aged man and slapped the middle-aged man hard with his backhand.

"Young master..."

"I asked you to find out who those people are, did you find out?" Darnell said gloomily.

"Not yet, not yet, only Yang Ming was found."

"Yang Ming, do I still need you to investigate? Call me a hundred people, and I will kill them." Darnell said ferociously.

"Master, the chairman told you to stay at home during this time and not go anywhere."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Darnell's face was gloomy, and he said with a smirk: "Dare to provoke me, Mr. Daoist, I think they are getting impatient, I will tell my dad, just adjust Just come over."

"This……"

"hurry up."

"Ok."

In the hotel, in Zhang Yi's room.

Zhang Yi couldn't open his brows all the time, so that everyone didn't dare to breathe, and they all lowered their heads.

"Yi, what's the matter with you?" Tang Wanru stood up, came to the window, stood beside Zhang Yi, looked at him with her head tilted, her face was full of worry.

Zhang Yi shook his head lightly and took a deep breath.

"I always feel that something is wrong."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, everyone was slightly taken aback, completely puzzled.

"Boss, you don't have to worry too much. The so-called Black Daoist is just a rabble. Some clowns can't make waves at all."

"I don't care about Darnell, but why haven't the Catholics and the people from Hellfire made a move yet? Or are they not going to take back the cultural relics?" Zhang Yi asked softly.

"Uh."

"That's right, since they used the total system to detonate the rockery, it means that they have understood what happened and want to destroy us, but why hasn't there been any movement?"

'Ding'

Just as Ye Tian finished speaking, Zhang Yi's cell phone rang immediately.

Zhang Yi frowned when he found out that it was an Indonesian phone number.

"If the God of Death doesn't make a move, it's enough. If he makes a move, even people like Darnell will become cannon fodder, haha." A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hehe." Zhang Yi sneered, and asked calmly, "Catholicism?"

"It is said that Death God's skill is directly proportional to his mind, which is extremely terrifying. Today's intersection, it is indeed so!"

Zhang Yi didn't speak.

"I don't know which one is more powerful, the Demon God or the Catholic Church?" The hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone again.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's heart tightened, and the aura of the innate triple layer burst out in vain, and the whole room was like the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"What is your purpose?" After a long time, Zhang Yi asked coldly with two icy glints in his eyes.

"The Xuanwu ring, the residual map, and the Pangu treasure map in your hand."

"Hehe!" Zhang Yi couldn't help sneering.

It's Xuanwu Jie and Remnant Map again, it seems that more and more people know about this matter, probably the young master of Tianmo Sect spread the news.

But what the hell is the Pangu Treasure Map?

Could it be the parchment scroll just now?

Could it be that there really was Pan Gu?And the other three masters disappeared because of this?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in your Huaxia's cultivation, but we need to trade with the blood race, and we can only use these in exchange."

Hearing the voice from the other end of the phone, Zhang Yi frowned deeply.

Suddenly he felt powerless.

The Blood Race, the Demon Sect, and now even the Catholic Church are involved.

This muddy water is getting more and more muddy.

"What if I say no?" After a long time, Zhang Yicai said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, then don't blame me for destroying the demon god." The other end of the phone said disdainfully.

"To be honest, you have the Hongmeng Token on your body. We dare not do anything to you in China, and we won't be as stupid as Eric, the blood race, to go to China to catch the daughter of Xuanyin."

"But you're in Indonesia now, and you're a Catholic Demon Slayer, every minute, and..."

"Ha ha!"

"I'll give you a day to think about it, otherwise the Catholic Church will launch a general attack on the Demon God!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yi clenched his fists tightly, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, which made everyone in the room dare not breathe, and stared at him blankly.

For a long time, only Shura frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yi shook his head, picked up the phone, and pressed the phone number he had memorized by heart.

"Zhang Yi, what's the matter?"

After a while, Luo Qingcheng's heavenly voice came from the other end of the phone.

The woman's voice swept away the haze in Zhang Yi's heart like a magic elixir, and said softly, "It's nothing, I just miss you."

Tang Wanru, who was next to her, looked a little sad when she heard this.

"Oh." Luo Qingcheng seemed startled for a moment, and continued: "I'm fine, Senior Feng and the others have been protecting me."

"..."

Hearing Luo Qingcheng's words, Zhang Yi was taken aback. Isn't this little girl too smart?

I called to confirm her safety because I was afraid that the vampires or Catholics would arrest her, but I didn't know that she could see through her own mind.

"I really miss you." Zhang Yi said softly.

"En!" Luo Qingcheng responded crisply, and then said softly like a mosquito: "Me too."

If it weren't for the extreme silence in the room at this time, Zhang Yi wouldn't have heard Luo Qingcheng's last words.

"Where are you?"

"Zhong Hai, but I may go to Yanjing again in a few days, something happened in the branch."

"Well, remember to be careful, and don't take off that bracelet at any time." Zhang Yi nodded and urged.

"Well, you have to be careful too."

After hanging up Luo Qingcheng's phone, Zhang Yi just wanted to call Sanniang, but the phone rang again!

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