Nuwa Growth Diary

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Feng Xiaoxiao looked at other people with approval expressions, and touched his nose speechlessly: "Are you all bored here?!"

"Anyway, isn't there one day to exchange the hostages?" Yang Yan snorted: "If you want to go, let's go. It happens that now we are also hostages. See if we can negotiate a condition or something... It doesn’t matter if you don’t have useful people, just take a visit."

This is a good suggestion. Anyway, the group had no plan on where to go, but just wanted to find an opportunity to investigate their opponents. Now that the opponent comes to the door by himself, it saves a lot of time for Feng Xiaoxiao.

So Feng Xiaoxiao nodded quickly after thinking for a while: "Let's go." After speaking, he thought about the starting point and asked Betty by the way: "I heard the second brother said that there were four gangsters yesterday?!"

"I killed it." Betty raised her thumb and index finger to blow down her red lips than a pistol gesture, her red lips were very coquettish.

"Waste!" Feng Xiaoxiao was heartbroken: "It's okay to stay and ask for information! How can you just kill it like this."

"It's useless. Although the people in the Palace of the Cross are afraid of death, the members who are released to perform the assassination mission are hard bones." Betty raised her eyebrows: "They don't know anything, so we should kill them as soon as possible. safer."

Feng Xiaoxiao sighed: "Even if you don't say anything, it's enough to let the second brother take a look...Forget it, it's not to blame you, you still don't understand some things."

Betty didn't quite understand, Hanse had already sent Lina back, and smirked at Feng Xiaohehe three times as soon as he entered the door.

"..." Silently trembled, Feng Xiaoxiao was inexplicably: "Stupid?!"

Hansel continued to laugh, touching his chin and shaking his head: "Lina said the whip on your waist is beautiful."

After listening, Fu Xi nodded slightly but didn't say a word. Others laughed at the same thing because of another meaning, Feng Xiaoxiao... Feng Xiaoxiao no longer wanted to talk to these bad guys.

The itinerary is set. The miscellaneous people have also been sent away, and then they can go out only after taking care of the angels.

The wings must be stowed away, and when Brother Xi pinched the three magic tricks with his own hands, Birdman suddenly became an ordinary foreigner. This is to prevent the three bad guys from suddenly changing their minds halfway into the public...Although the United States is a new country and does not have deeply rooted religious beliefs, it must be said that the power of God is still very large in the international community, especially United States. At least 70-80% of adult Americans are Christians. Although there is a difference between Protestantism and Catholicism, the bosses are all the same.

If an angel accidentally shows up on the street, it will not be impossible to attract people to watch. If the Three Birds proclaim on the street that they and others are heretics, then my beautiful wife and pretty wife will read the full text. Maybe someone would really dare to make trouble in the street when looking at an angel.

After the three angels were sealed, their faces were pale and weak, and Fuxi glared with hatred, as if they wanted to tear him to pieces.

Fuxi frowned and looked at the three of them: "The juniors nowadays are so impolite?!"

"After all, the system is different. These angels have probably been brainwashed. One mind thinks that their boss is the only true god, and you can't make sense with them." Feng Xiaoxiao took off the whip and changed the "Royal" mode and threw three times in midair. The whip did not hit the three angels, but the three of them still trembled three times unconsciously.

"Once you go out, be obedient, and if you dare to run around, I will slap you." Feng Xiaoxiao has already given up. Although the image is a bit heavy, it is undeniable that hitting the whip is much better than other weapons. Otherwise, she would pull out the Xuanyuan Sword or something on the street halfway, and it is estimated that all the people of New York would collapse.

Fuxi expressed his satisfaction with the response that his wife initially resisted, but now it seems to be well-adjusted, and tenderly handed three chains to Feng Xiaoxiao's hand: "I know you must like this whip. You used it when you threw soil and made people. The whip is very good... by the way, hold them in the street and don't let these hairy gods run away. Mortals can't see this chain, so don't worry."

"..."

She didn't want to imagine what the ancient Nuwa was like, really!

...

St. John's Cathedral in New York is not strictly an attraction, but it is quite representative. Tourists from various countries are still willing to come to experience and visit when they are free.

The church is located on Amsterdam Avenue and covers an area of ​​about 120,000 square feet. It is basically an old-fashioned stone structure. In addition to the church, there are also special accommodation buildings for the bishop and other church staff, and even attached school students.

Once outside the church, Feng Xiaoxiao and the others discovered that it was abnormal. This abnormality does not lie in other things, mainly because the church seems to be surrounded by many reporters.

Hansel blew his whistle and poked his head out of the driver's window: "What's the big event today? Why haven't I heard of it?!"

For the time being, I don’t know what happened. Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, and Yang Yan said objectively, “It’s not about us, right?!”

"...I think you should talk about them." Feng Xiaoxiao said speechlessly to the three angels sitting on the other side of the carriage.

One of the three angels who seemed to be the leader snorted, as if he could understand Chinese but didn't want to speak.

Yang Yan thought for a while, and decided not to waste Tongtianyan on these little things. If you want to know what happened, you just need to go down.

So a few people got off the car ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and walked a few steps towards the church. Before hearing the noisy content of the reporters, Yang Yan frowned, "Why do I always feel a little awkward?!"

"Where is it?!" Betty asked, poking her head.

"It feels like something is missing..." Yang Yan left and right, then focused on observing the reporter group surrounding the center, and finally found out what was wrong.

There was an angel statue outside Ma's church that had disappeared out of thin air.

"..." Hei Xian looked at the three angels next to him, especially the angel who looked like the captain, now glaring at the reporters with a little shame and embarrassment. After staring for a few times, he turned his head and stared at his pedestrian... Yang Yan felt I already know what happened: "...that statue is you?!"

The angel's head became more and more angry. Yang Yan had a headache and rubbed his eyebrows and turned his head and said to the others: "Forget it, let's go directly into the church, don't mix it up, it will be bad if you encounter someone who remembers the statue."

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