Wang Hongchen was startled and turned to look. A man slowly walked into the door, wearing a black priest robe. His face was serious. Looking at Xiao Wenbing and others, he looked at him with curiosity and kindness. He softly introduced himself in Chinese: "Smith, a Catholic monk."

Zhang Jie and Feng Baiyi ignored him. They were either hermits who had been practicing for a hundred years or ascetics who did not understand accidents, so naturally they had no interest in paying attention to him.

Xiao Wenbing laughed loudly, stepped forward and gave Smith a big hug, and said, "We are Chinese cultivators, my name is Xiao Wenbing."

"Don't wait for tomorrow, go now."

Everyone was stunned, but what they were talking about was the phoenix white clothes that were as fluttering as fairies.

"Beautiful Miss, although there is only one vampire count in the Nock family, there may be other dark forces behind them. I have sent the news back to the Holy See, and a high-level monk will come soon. We should wait for two days." Smith said seriously.

"No need, if you don't go, please let's go."

Xiao Wenbing smiled bitterly and made a helpless gesture to Smith. In his heart, he really felt deeply that he had two cultivators in the Golden Elixir Stage.

In Wang Hongchen's heart, it was obvious that Xiao Wenbing and his group had a lot more weight in their speech. With Xiao Wenbing's permission, he immediately ordered to set off. Smith smiled bitterly several times and had to follow.

This time, Wang Hongchen drove by himself. When his subordinates saw the boss sending these so-called guests to the enemy's nest alone, they were shocked and dissuaded them one after another. However, Wang Hongchen just glared at his eyes, and no one dared to talk about it any more.

The car was not slow and soon arrived at a private highway surrounded by small jungle.

The car stopped in front of the iron bars at the end of the road, and several tall white men stared at the sudden appearance of the car.

"I'll go and report it." Wang Hongchen said.

"No need, since it's a fight, is it necessary to be so polite?" Xiao Wenbing smiled and said, "Second Brother, please trouble you."

Zhang Jie didn't say anything, and bounced his fingers and a red star flew out of his fingers. He slowly flew to the iron gate. A strange scene appeared. The iron gate was like a snow ball burned by a fire, and quickly turned into a ball of red steel.

In a moment, a huge round hole was opened on the iron gate, which was shocking.

The white men in the door were stunned. A man who was talking with a lecturer opened his mouth blankly, and he didn't even notice the intercom in his hand fell to the ground.

"call……"

The car drove at full speed and rushed in like flying inside. It trampled over the neatly trimmed lawn and was in a mess along the way. I don’t know how many expensive decorations I knocked down. Finally, it made a loud bang, smashing the floor-to-ceiling glass in front of the hall and rushing into the hall.

With such a huge sound, the people inside could no longer sit still. With a shout, countless mafia holding guns ran out and surrounded the car.

Although it had been violently impacted, there was no damage on the car. A ball of white light surrounded the car, leaving no scratch on it.

Feng Baiyi's expression moved slightly, and the talisman in the Secret Talisman Sect was indeed unique. Even if it was her, she couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

A big man came out of the inner room and shouted loudly in a frustration.

Wang Hongchen said: "It's this guy, the person in charge of the Nock family here, Bloomer; Nock."

However, Xiao Wenbing and others only glanced at him slightly, and their eyes were stopped on a white young man who slowly walked out from behind Bloomer.

"It's him?" asked Father Smith.

"Yes, Bloomer called him Lord Adebrad."

"That's right, it's really the vampire Count." The Catholic Church and the Dark Church have been fighting each other for thousands of years, and of course they are very familiar with each other.

Adbrad gave a few instructions, and Bloomer nodded repeatedly. As he shouted loudly, all the mafia with live ammunition left far away in surprise and did not dare to get closer to this place.

"Is this your answer?" Bloomer turned around and shouted loudly after the ordinary people had left.

Xiao Wenbing got out of the car and chuckled, "I'm still worried about how to communicate with you. It turns out that you can speak Chinese, that's great."

"I am a member of the ancient Nock family and know the seven languages." Bloomer said proudly.

"How amazing?" Xiao Wenbing applauded and exclaimed a few words from the bottom of his heart, saying, "We are here to discuss something with the great Nock family."

"What?"

"We have decided to be a veteran of the times and agree to the request you made last time."

Bloomer was stunned. He looked at Xiao Wenbing carefully, and saw an extremely sincere look in his eyes. Gradually, his tense face relaxed, but Xiao Wenbing's subsequent words made him furious.

Xiao Wenbing saw that everyone's eyes inevitably showed surprise and couldn't help but smile: "We are willing to accept all the industries, territory and companies of your family for free, and of course, you also want a bank passbook."

Bloomer gritted his teeth and said, "Do you...know what the consequences of teasing the Nock family?"

Xiao Wenbing nodded repeatedly and said, "I know, it's like this."

Bloomer was stunned, and suddenly he saw a flash of light in front of him. He heard a crackling sound around him, mixed with a familiar roar. However, before he could react, his chest tightened, and Xiao Wenbing had already grabbed his head and neck and lifted it up out of thin air.

"There is an old saying in China that if someone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, I will pay a hundred times." Xiao Wenbing shouted angrily and said, "Take all the territory, company, passbook, and passwords of your family here."

Facing Xiao Wenbing, who was three more barbaric than a robber, Bloomer suddenly felt a deep sense of fear.

He kicked his feet desperately, but one of Xiao Wenbing's hands was much stronger than the iron pliers. He only felt difficulty breathing, his eyes turned pale, and his mind was confused.

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