Ability For All People: Grab The Donghuang Bell At The Beginning!

As soon as Xu Feng heard about the Disha Sword, Xu Feng had no choice but to close "Shu Shan Yu Jian Jue".

Put on a white shirt casually, and open the door in three steps and two steps.

"City Master Ji has news about the Disha Sword? Then why did he say it now? And it's going to be in the middle of the night? Isn't he going to sleep?"

Wang Fatty looked embarrassed, and he also wanted to know what kind of illness Ji Yiling had.

If you have to make an appointment with Xu Feng in the middle of the night, can't you do it early tomorrow morning?

"Well, I don't know about it, how about I say you're asleep?"

Xu Feng listened to Zhou Shan and Daxiong fighting for wine next door.

Said helplessly.

"Which young man is sleeping at this hour, take me to see him."

Under the leadership of Wang Fatty, Xu Feng walked into the coffee shop across the road.

This cafe named Cardino is modeled on the medieval style, with some western elements added.

It makes the overall look low-key and wild, yet elegant and sentimental.

In the dark shop, except for one waiter, Ji Yiling was the only one sitting on the leather sofa.

Ji Yifei was holding a knife and fork at this time, and under the light of the candlelight, he was eating the steak of Tomahawk Mad Bull elegantly.

Seeing Xu Feng coming, Ji Yilu slowly put down the knife and fork, and wiped his mouth seriously.

Gracefully got up to greet Dao.

"It's been a long time, Master Xu Young."

Xu Feng looked at the red wine and steak on the table and couldn't help complaining.

"I didn't expect City Lord Ji, and Ya Xing, to drink red wine and eat steak in a coffee shop?"

Ji Yiling winked at Wang Fatty and signaled him to leave.

Wang Fatty understood and left the coffee shop quickly.

Ji Yicheng said to Xu Feng with a polite smile.

"Xu Young Master joked, this coffee shop is opened by Ji, so you can order whatever you want.

What does Master Xu Young need? An eighth-level demon general, Tomahawk Mad Bull, just arrived this afternoon. It's very fresh.

Xu Feng rubbed his shriveled belly.

"I just happened to be hungry too, so bring me a roasted beef leg, an oxtail soup, and orange bow water.

Ji Yiling's smile froze when he heard Xu Feng ordered a whole beef leg.

But he quickly adjusted and ordered to the only waiter.

"Hurry up and do what Master Xu Young asked, hurry up."

The waiter immediately took out the ingredients from the back kitchen, activating the fire ability to cook in front of Xu Feng.

Xu Feng couldn't help but praised.

"It's a great choice for a fire-type supernatural being to be a cook. Pay attention to the heat, and the cowhide will crisp up for me."

The waiter shook his hand suddenly, and the flame in the palm of his hand almost went out.

Are you flattering or insulting?

But he didn't dare to say that.

The corners of Ji Yiling's mouth also twitched, and he quickly changed the topic.

"Master Xu Young has gained a lot this time."

Xu Feng responded casually, turning his head from time to time to look at the corbel on the fire rack.

Ji Yi had a dark face, and you came here today just to eat?

"Haha, it seems that Master Xu Young has a soft spot for food.

If you are satisfied with your meal today, you can use this place as a cafeteria.

Xu Feng asked lightly.

"Is it free? If you spend money, forget it."

When Ji Yicheng heard this, he almost fell off the sofa.

Do you seem to be short of money? Is it necessary? It doesn't cost much to eat here!

But because of face, Ji negative still gritted his teeth and said.

"It must be free! Master Xu Young can come to eat, it is to give Ji a lot of face."

Xu Feng nodded and said abruptly.

"When did you let those two upstairs come down? I could hear their hungry stomachs growling.

Ji Yiling broke out in a cold sweat, he actually found out, what should he do!

Just when Ji Yilong didn't know what to do, Sanskrit brought a priest down.

"I didn't expect Master Xu Young's hearing to be so sharp."

Xu Feng looked at a man and a woman dressed in church in front of him, and couldn't help frowning.

The Church of Light? People from Ancient Yang City? Why did they come here?

"who are you?"

Sanskrit crossed his hands, put them on his shoulders, and bowed slightly.

"Hello Mr. Xu, I am Sanskrit, the Holy Maiden of the Church of Light, and this is my Guardian Knight Kuang Tuo.

Kuang Tuo, who was dressed as a priest, saluted Xu Feng while holding the holy book.

"May God bless you, saint of God!"

Xu Feng frowned suddenly.

"saint?"

Sanskrit said with a holy face.

"Maybe you don't know yet, your awakening in the past six months is the guidance of the true god!

Almighty God saw your suffering, heard your cry, and chose you as a saint.

Guide you to become stronger step by step, help you grow up a little bit, and give you blessings and hopes. "

Xu Feng's eyes suddenly twitched.

"Master Ji, are these two fraudsters? Do you want me to buy products?"

Ji Yichen held back his laughter, but his trembling shoulders had already exposed him.

Sanskrit language and Kuang Tuo froze instantly.

The saintess and paladins of the Illuminati Church are actually called fraudsters!

Sanskrit adjusted his mood and said gently.

"We belong to the Guangming Church in Ancient Yangcheng, we are God's apostles, and we are definitely not thieves."

Xu Feng looked at the two of them warily.

".||Does your Guangming Church want me to donate money?"

The corners of Sanskrit's eyes twitched, and he said with a smile.

"The donations of believers are all voluntary, and the Church of Light never asks.

Xu Feng snorted lightly.

"Not donating money means that you don't believe in the true God, and donating less means that you are not devout enough.

Sanskrit language was slightly taken aback.

"I didn't expect Mr. Xu to have bottomed out so much, it seems that you have already felt the existence of the true god.

Xu Feng spread his hands.

"Look, let's say that you are fraudsters, but you still don't admit it. It's obviously because I have become rich recently.

Give me a saint's name to steal my money. Isn't this clearly bullying an honest person!"

Fanxingyu and Kuangtuo's faces were as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Ji Yicheng on the side laughed and let out a goose cry.

"Hahaha! Xu Young Master, you are really talented!

But they are really the saints and paladins of the Illuminati Church. "

Xu Feng knew that the two of them were members of the church. (Li Zhaohao)

After all, how could there be a seventh-level Martial King and a second-level God of War as fraudsters?

It's just that I don't like religious organizations too much.

After all, the so-called will of God is nothing but a lie of those in power.

Sanskrit reached out his hand and pressed back the holy book that Kuang Tuo was about to open.

"Mr. Xu, don't you want the Earth Sword?"

Xu Feng looked coldly at Sanskrit.

"What price do you offer?"

"I don't want money, but I want to invite you to join the Church of Light!"

Xu Feng sneered.

"I reject!"

Sanskrit language's face gradually darkened.

"As long as you are willing to join the Church of Light, the Church of Light will help you collect the remaining Earth Sha swords.

And as soon as you join the church, you become a saint directly, and your status is only under the pope and the saint. "

Xu Feng still shook his head.

Sanskrit language let go of the hand pressing the holy book and said softly.

"Kuang Tuo, influence him! Let him know the greatness of the true God!".