The carriage looks very luxurious and carved with many complex patterns, which are outlined with gold wire.

It looks luxurious and transcendent.

Zhao Dongting also had some knowledge of the Yuzhou side from the news that Lin Chong sent back, but he did not see the badge representing which kingdom was in the carriage.

"Holy See?"

Such a word appeared in his head.

Except for the royal families of various kingdoms, the only Holy See should be the Holy See who will use such a carriage in Yuzhou.

And it seems that the people in the carriage should have a considerable status in the Holy See.

In the area of ​​Yuzhou, these monks have a great influence.

The royal families control the imperial power and are often in chaos, but the Holy See has always maintained a transcendent position.

This era is when churches rise like bamboo shoots.

But no matter what, the Holy See's carriage rushed here and hit Zhao Dongting, which made him feel a little unhappy.

With his status and cultivation, there is no chance of people rushing to the point where he goes subconsciously.

At the core, Zhao Dongting is still very proud.

Although it seemed like a horse was frightened, no matter what, no one came out on the carriage to try to control the out-of-control carriage, even the driver in front of him.

Is there no such thing as a wizard in the Holy See?

Nothing can do this?

Zhao Dongting thought to himself, maybe the people on the carriage had some kind of bad taste, or wanted to see the crowd panic?

He even heard laughter in the carriage.

Over the years, it has flashed through Zhao Dongting's head like lightning.

When the carriage approached, before the brothers Li Tanggui and Li Yannan had time to take action, his eyes slightly froze and suddenly released some wildlife.

Four majestic white horses could not withstand his wild beasts. In an instant, blood bleeded in seven orifices and died suddenly.

A scream rang out in the carriage.

But the carriage still kept its remnant and thought that Zhao Dongting and others rushed over.

This carriage is very important.

There were also screams in the crowd.

Some people also covered their mouths.

Seeing Zhao Dongting and his group still standing in the middle of the road, many people unconsciously felt bleeding scenes in their minds.

Although they didn't know why the horse died suddenly, they all felt that Zhao Dongting and others would end up miserably.

And this is obviously impossible.

There was no need for Zhao Dongting to take action again. Li Yannan and Li Tanggui both shouted softly, and at the same time, they slapped the horse that had died suddenly but was still rushing very fast.

A dull bang.

The two white horses that were photographed flew backwards and hit the carriage.

The place where the carriage was driven in front of the carriage was broken.

The body of the carriage is very strong, so it doesn't break.

But because the inertia was suddenly blocked, the people in the carriage were obviously uncomfortable.

Amid the screams of exclamation, an unlucky guy rolled out, rolling on the ground like a donkey, oh oh yelling.

He was wearing a white robe.

It's indeed from the Holy See.

This guy had just gotten up and started to scream at Zhao Dongting's powerful house. He knew that he was emitting fragrance when he looked at his expression.

Zhao Dongting couldn't understand, but narrowed his eyes slightly.

According to the original historical trajectory, the Vatican Crusade should have just ended.

At this time, the land of Baizhou was full of messes. Unexpectedly, the guy from the Holy See was still so arrogant when he arrived here.

If you don’t understand it, it doesn’t mean you have to endure it.

Perhaps it was because the Song Dynasty's cultural output in Yuzhou never opened up, so he did not have much favorable feelings for the royal families, nobles, and the Holy See in Yuzhou.

Of course, the more important thing is that it happened hundreds of years later in the previous life.

That incident almost led to the fault of the Central Plains civilization.

Since he has traveled through time in this life, he must do his best not to happen to similar things in the future.

"Put your mouth!"

Zhao Dongting said lightly.

Li Tanggui walked forward with a grin, lifted up the collar of the white-robed monk, and threw his two big mouths on it.

These two slaps directly stunned this guy.

And someone happened to come out of the carriage.

He was an old man with a rosy complexion, wearing a red robe with purple and gold patterns, and a small crown on his head.

It turned out to be the head of the Holy See.

Judging from the patterns on his sleeves, he should be just a bishop of a certain city. This is actually not a big shot in the Holy See, but a middle-level man.

Zhao Dongting curled his lips slightly, thinking that he would meet some big figures from the Holy See here.

But this guy obviously regards himself as a character.

He looked very ugly as his subordinates were slapped.

Just seeing that Zhao Dongting’s group was not from Yuzhou, he didn’t say anything.

On the contrary, Zhao Dongting spoke first and said with a teasing look: "The University Bishop?"

The guy was stunned and couldn't understand.

At this moment, a young man with bright eyes suddenly appeared beside him and said something to the Bishop.

The bishop was stunned and replied.

His face was still ugly.

The young man said something to the master again, then looked at Zhao Dongting, and smiled and said, "This guy asked who you are?"

Zhao Dongting smiled when he heard this, "Do you understand their language?"

"Hey!"
Chapter completed!