Chapter 1119: Verbal Sword

The white-bearded old man in a black robe dragged to his feet and holding an elder's staff is none other than the Grand Rabbi of Judaism and the Chief Grand Elder of the Presbyterian Church, Bahamat!

As soon as he appeared, Muhammad was the first to rise, stretch his hands forward, and make a welcoming gesture to him among the religious leaders. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The influence of the Great Elder Bahamat is now unprecedented and unprecedented, including this close comrade-in-arms Muhammad, who has expressed his support in public!

Buddhism, the world's three major religions, has long been in decline, and now it is likely to be replaced by Judaism, and with the strong support of Islam, there are very few forces that can counter them. At the same time, Jerusalem had acquired several holy relics a few days ago, which convinced the world's fanatical believers that Judaism had been favored by the gods and became the most orthodox sect.

In the Middle East and Europe, tens of thousands of people join Judaism every day and convert their faith, which means that Judaism begins to eat away at the share of Christianity in large quantities.

Today's meeting, in the eyes of the Pope, is a peace talk, and in the eyes of the Bahamat, it is precisely the time to expand the influence of Judaism to the whole world and set the tone!

Now it was different, and the Great Rabbi looked extremely arrogant, because he had never imagined that he could confront the Pope face to face.

No matter what the outcome of this peace talks is, he has already stood at the top of the world's sects, on an equal footing with Christianity.

"You may be seated, Your Excellency the Great Rabbi. The Pope smiled generously, with Ye Fan and the Pharaoh favoring him, he was convinced that he had a chance of winning this time, and the Jews had to make concessions!

Bahamat nodded at the few big names present, his eyes fell on Ye Fan, pretending to be very indifferent, and he glanced at it, and there was no other color.

Ye Fan smiled coldly, smoking a cigarette, he didn't look like a party in power at all, his age, his style, seemed a little naïve, compared with these old and respected old men, it seemed out of place.

Unlike the others, there were two Jewish elders standing behind the Grand Elder of the Bahamas, both of whom were also grandfathers, and they were themselves guardians, so they were a little powerless, right? When one of them saw Ye Fan, his eyes showed a look of scrutiny, but this kind of look had already made Ye Fan not surprised.

The two heads of peace talks, plus three distinguished guests, there were still two vacant seats that had not yet arrived, one was supposed to be Pharaoh Isis, and the other was unknown who it was.

"Haha, old friends, I'm not late, am I?" There was a hearty laugh outside, and an old black man in a suit and leather shoes, with a vigorous and steady step, walked into the place with two entourages, a man and a woman.

Seeing this old black man, basically everyone got up one after another and expressed their high respect to him!

Only Ye Fan was still sitting there smoking casually, not because there was no one in his eyes, but because he didn't know who this person was at all.

"Mr. Coffey!" "Good afternoon, Mr. Coffey!"

There were constantly people greeting this old black man, and he also waved frequently, like the leader of a big country

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