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Volume 1 Chapter 361 England

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    The flight from Kyoto to England slowly arrived at London Airport at 4 p.m.  With the surging flow of people, Zhang Yi, who was dressed in a simple and refreshing British style, and Si Mao, who was wearing a cute and cute little hat, walked down from the cabin. Zhang Yi was no stranger to England. He had just learned martial arts and started killing people.  When I was a child, I spent a lot of time wandering around Europe. I even played a lot of hide-and-seek games with people from the Holy See on the European continent. But I haven¡¯t been here for so many years, and I feel like things have changed a bit. The higher floors are up.  , more people flowed.  The biggest difference from the Chinese country is that a country with a capital society like England no longer pursues economic enjoyment, but pursues the sublimation of sentiment and taste. Petty bourgeoisie is luxurious like Shangjiang, prosperous and decadent like Guangnan, and elegant and classic like  Suhang and high-end atmospheres such as Kyoto do not have this kind of atmosphere.  It was early June, early summer, and the weather in London was still warm. As the starting point of the early industrial revolution and today's European financial center, London's prosperity is no less than that of any other city, and as the British style in the fashion industry  The birthplace, it is always at the forefront of fashion.  Si Mao followed Zhang Yi like a curious baby, looking at the exotic beauties coming and going, and then looking at this strange building, making comments, and looking lifeless on the plane were two extremes.  When they arrived, classmate Simao originally wanted to fight Zhang Yi even to death, but in the end he couldn't stand Zhang Yi's power and was dragged onto the plane by Zhang Yi. It was quite tragic that a hero is gone and never comes back. After all,  He knew that Zhang Yi did not come to England just for fun. In addition to wooing the Brandt family, the major shareholder of the World Trade Organization, he also had to be ready to deal with various sneak attacks and assassinations from the Holy See. It could be said that he was really going deep into the tiger's den.  However, seeing the blond beauties all over the street, Si Mao bravely restrained his worries, saying, "Pain and happiness," this wise saying has been fully interpreted by Si Mao.  "Brother Yi, look, that beautiful girl's thighs are so white." "Brother Yi, look, what a great figure she has." "Brother Yi, look, that couple of bitches are kissing in the cafe." Walking to the street, the four-haired finger  Looking at the people coming and going around, he laughed like a wretched young man from time to time. If the two of them hadn't spoken in Chinese, Zhang Yi would have wanted to kick this guy away to avoid embarrassment to himself.  "Brother Yi, look, there seems to be someone fighting there. How about we go take a look?" At this time, seeing a group of people gathering together not far away, Si Mao suddenly stopped and cheered with joy.  .  Zhang Yi, who was walking behind him, was not polite at all. He kicked Si Mao hard on the butt and kicked him far away: "Do you still want to have fun? If you mind your own business, it will make you sick."  It's dark, I won't find a place to live, I'll leave you on the street." Si Mao followed Zhang Yi aggrievedly, like a child who had done something wrong, but his little eyes kept looking around.  "Brother Yi, when are you going to see Sister-in-law Muxue? Isn't she at the University of England? Also, do the Brandt family members know that we are coming to England?" At this time, Si Mao finally calmed down and became more serious.  Asked some serious questions.  Zhang Yi shook his head and said: "Muxue doesn't know that I came to England, and she is probably facing graduation from university, so I don't want to go find her for the time being. I haven't contacted anyone from the Brandt family, but they gave me a  Address, he said that as long as he comes to England, he can just go to this address and rest today. If anything happens, we can talk about it tomorrow. " "Then where should we go to play tonight?" Si Mao asked again.  "I have already booked a room at the Intercontinental Hotel in Auglaf. It is close to Big Ben and I can go for a walk in the evening." Zhang Yi said with a smile.  The two stopped a taxi, told them their destination and left.  At the same time, Zhang Yi was on his way to the hotel.  Italy, Vatican City, St. Peter's Basilica.  This cathedral designed by the great artist Michelangelo is a symbol of power throughout Italy. Just like the magnificent design of its appearance, it is not only a symbol of status, it also represents more of a belief and a global  The Holy See, the spiritual belief of two billion people, originated here.  At this time, in the Holy See Hall, which was as empty and luxurious as a royal palace, a man in red robe slowly walked into the hall, clasped his hands and bowed respectfully towards the back of a figure in the hall wearing a white robe and holding a scepter: "His Majesty the Pope, Zhang  Yi has arrived in England. "The figure in white robe slowly turned around, with a face covered with white beard and some less obvious wrinkles. There was almost no hair on the head, which was shiny. He looked at the white man with deep eyes.  In the main hall, he seemed to be doing some kind of meditation. Although he looked ordinary, he held a scepter and raised his steps with a powerful momentum, and every step was very regular.  This old man in white robe is the spiritual godfather Paul who is worshiped by two billion people around the world with spiritual beliefs.Emperor, he has been the Pope for more than thirty years so far. As long as he does not die, no one can replace his position.  Paul sighed softly and said quietly: "After more than twenty years, his son is finally here." "Your Majesty the Pope, I don't understand why you want me to check the whereabouts of this Chinese boy?" The man in red robe was curious.  Dao, because in his cognition, he can count on one finger the people who can be asked to pay attention and be careful by Pope Paul. However, he has no impression of this Chinese young man today, and he has no idea who this young man is and what he deserves.  The Pope takes it seriously.  The Pope said slowly: "You have not experienced the battle twenty years ago, so you naturally do not understand what I am thinking. Go and inform the Archbishop and the Grand Inquisitor and ask them to come see me immediately." "Okay, Pope  Your Majesty, I will go immediately." The man in red robe nodded respectfully, bowed devoutly, and then exited the hall.  After the man in red robe left, Paul turned around, stared blankly at the cross on the wall, walked over step by step, and murmured to himself: "Is he really a sinner forgiven by God? Now he comes to see me, the Holy See.  "Repaying the debt?" At this time, the old man's thoughts flew to two years ago, when the Huangfu family fell and Huangfu Yi passed some news to the Holy See before he was arrested.  He is still alive today and has become so powerful that he cannot be ignored.  In fact, what worries him the most is not the grown-up child, but the Chinese martial arts master who seriously injured him, Wang Yunfeng. For Wang Yunfeng, I am afraid that no one in the martial arts world who participated in this battle more than 20 years ago has  Who wouldn't be afraid? Back then, he fought alone against the four great masters of the Holy See, such as Matsumoto Sanchi and Imoto Genichi from the island nation, as well as many elders from the Hermitage, and the leader of the Church of the Holy Path. He was not left behind, and even killed many from the Hermitage.  An elder and leader of the Holy Way Church seriously injured him and Matsumoto Sanchi. This kind of strength is not something that anyone in the martial arts world can compete with. Now that this child has grown up, it also means that Wang Yunfeng did not have the power more than 20 years ago.  die.  Zhang Yi and Simao had just checked in at the Oglaf Intercontinental Hotel. After entering the room, Zhang Yi's phone rang immediately. After the call was connected, Dongfang Rou's gentle voice rang in his ears: "Zhang Yi, you  Have you arrived in England? " "Just entered the hotel." Zhang Yi smiled, walked to the window, and pulled down the curtains. At this time, night had already fallen, and the lights outside the window were bright.
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