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Chapter 1040 Saint Zion

Three days later, Xia Long quietly left Paradise Island. He was alone, and Da Zhang and Er Zhang also stayed on the island.

He felt that he was already safe by himself, and he asked Fang Sheng to fabricate a whole set of impeccable fake identity certificates for him. When necessary, he would show a little talent in a reasonable and reasonable way, and then let Mo Shuyi believe that he was A very clean person, and then recruit him into the school that trains members of the law enforcement team.

Thinking of how he would do something slowly after successfully becoming a member of the law enforcement team, Xia Long couldn't help laughing maliciously in his heart.

Don't worry about things, if he hasn't figured out a way to get into that school in half a year, then forget it.

Now get in touch with uncle first, then discuss about Shangguan Hanfeng, then talk about the next plan, and then prepare for a sensational secret auction, this auction will really fall on Mo Liuru on the body.

The resources in his hands are enough to attract only the top part of the world for Sharon.

Sharon's first stop after leaving Paradise Island was London. He hadn't gone to find Mo Liuru yet, and he hadn't changed his appearance yet. Instead, he just spent several days in London like this, after thinking about everything carefully again. , His mood gradually improved a lot.

Going forward step by step, in short, according to his thinking, he is still young and has many things to do, so he is not in a hurry.

Sharon, who was dressed up as a tourist, slowly walked out of an ancient castle in the suburbs of London that has been thought for more than 400 years. This season is the off-season for tourism, so there are not many tourists in the entire castle.

Xia Long spread the word everywhere, and unexpectedly came to the back mountain without knowing why.

Xia Long didn't notice that on the back of the castle near the hill, a tall but very thin old man was eating at a restaurant on the top of the hill, looking at him.

This is an old man with long snow-white hair on his head, and on his body is a robe made of unknown material. The style of that robe is probably a style hundreds of years ago.

The silver-haired old man looked at Xia Long indifferently. After a slight mountain wind blew by, the long silver hair on the old man's head fluttered gently in the wind. A strand of hair was waste in the air, but it seemed a little inexplicable. The aura continued to emerge around his body.

Xia Long was startled suddenly, he took a cautious look at the place where the old man was standing, and then stopped, the true energy in the meridians began to circulate rapidly.

Sharon actually knew this old guy.

But he could only pretend not to know each other, because the other party didn't know that he also participated in this martial arts conference.

Xia Long didn't want to cause trouble at first, so he turned around and left, but unfortunately, the other party was like lightning, teleporting over three kilometers just like that, and came in front of Xia Long, and then made no secret of the playful look in his eyes, He just stared at Sharon directly.

The president of the Yinshan Priory, the ascetic monk with the title of God.

This old fellow actually knew that he would appear here?

Sharon was shocked for a while.

He left Paradise Island, but only the people around him knew about it, and the other party obviously knew that he was here to block him.

Is this old guy going to catch himself by himself?
Thinking of this, his heart became more alert.

But with a smile on his face, he looked at the other party and said in English: "This old gentleman, what's the matter with you stopping me?"

The old man smiled at Sharon, and said, "Little guy, stop joking with the old man, San Zion, you are on a deserted island, and you replaced Tokugawa Sakura?"

Now that he recognized the other party, Xia Long didn't panic anymore. He looked at Sheng Zion with a half-smile: "What? Mr. Sheng Zion, do you want to kill me?"

San Zion shook his head, and he also looked at Xia Long with a half-smile: "If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago."

Having said that, he smiled and asked Xia Long: "Do you know what I'm looking for you for?"

"Mr. Saint Zion, what can I do for you?"

When he said this, Xia Long took a step back unconsciously, and then looked at Saint Zion very cautiously, and then his mental power was suddenly suffocated.

Sharon's expression changed drastically.

The opponent actually controlled the flow of time around his body.

This old guy, the ability is to control time?
Hell, isn't this a supernatural ability that only his own mother can have?
No, this is not mastering time.

Xia Long's thoughts turned sharply for a while, but he felt more and more that he seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, that quagmire was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was trapped in the hardening in the dirt.

Suddenly, two bright lights appeared in Xia Long's eyes, and then he took a step back suddenly.

"Little guy, it's really good, you can break free from the constraints of my space!"

Saint Zion took a step forward leisurely, but Xia Long only felt that there was a mountain in front of him that he couldn't cross.

"Don't move, I want you to die, you have to die, I want you to live, so you can live, you know?"

Xia Long simply gave up resisting, but the true energy in his meridians began to circulate at an unprecedented speed.

He looked at Saint Zion coldly, and said with a cold snort, "The guy who claims to be God has become someone else's running dog! What? Do you want to arrest me and go back to receive the reward?"

"Receive a reward?"

San Zion's face became extremely strange: "Don't you doubt how I found out about your whereabouts?"

Xia Long was taken aback, and he exclaimed, "Could it be that you planted a nail beside me?"

Saint Zion chuckled, and said leisurely: "Well, let's be honest, your father and I are actually friends who have a very good relationship! Um, is it the word "friends who are friends? I haven't said it for a long time."

Xia Renkuan's year-end friendship?
The president of the Yinshan Priory has such a relationship with Xia Renkuang?

Then he turned to Mo Shuyi...!
Xia Long looked at Saint Zion in amazement, and all the true energy in his body suddenly leaked out.

Saint Zion looked at Xia Long, who was close at hand, and said with a smile: "I came to you, of course, to talk about something important with you!"

"important things?"

Xia Long was already frightened by Saint Zion's words, and when he heard him say something important, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly shouted: "How did you and Xia Renkuang know each other? Why did he know each other? You never told me why the Priory of Mount Xion would rely entirely on others?"

San Zion raised his eyebrows, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Xia Long and said mysteriously: "The little guy reacts fast enough! Well, I'll tell you something!"

(End of this chapter)