Thinking of this, his cold old eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, Huaxia Array Mage, it does sound quite palpitating, not to mention that the little bastard is still so young, to say that there is no one behind him, or there is no huge force to support it, it is obviously absolutely impossible, so I'm afraid this is also where it depends, right?

But even so, as the first cardinal of the Holy Church, he is an extremely strong SS+ level, and even the monster of the 'Black Dragon' of the Aisid family pinching Mosin may not be able to suppress him, is his identity level low?

Therefore, if he compromises and spreads the word about this matter today, it is estimated that many people will laugh off their big teeth, saying that he has not planted Hals! It is a soft bone! This is really unacceptable to him, and it is a big thing on his face!

Not to mention that the little bastard is still so crazy now, and the person who took him Hals, what do you say, 'He said to let it go, then let it go'?

As soon as he thought of this, the humiliation in Hals's heart became stronger and more profound!

When had he ever suffered such a grievance? Such contempt?

"If you don't let go... Then try it!" So, Bishop Na Hals's eyes became cold, and then he looked at Chen Fei with some blood-red eyes, and almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth. A terrifying light power surged out of his body, and the killing intent in his heart was almost about to turn into a substance.

"Shhh

Suddenly, with the cold voice of Bishop Nahals, everyone present, Calliman, Ovilla, and even the Peffin Paladin, instantly felt a kind of vest being soaked, their scalps tingling, and an anxious urge to flee from this place as soon as possible!

And Ovilla, Caliman and the others also know quite well that this Hals is the first cardinal of the Holy Church, and his strength is even stronger than the monster of the 'Black Dragon' of the Aisid family, and if he really makes a move with anger, it must be extremely terrifying and terrifying! At that time, I am afraid that the ancient castle of their family will be destroyed directly!

If a strong person of that level is really angry, it means destruction!

"Bishop Hals is angry, please stop being angry!" Especially Na Ovilla was the most flustered in his heart at this time, because he knew more and understood that even if Bishop Na Hals was strong and invincible at the SS level, he would never be Mr. Chen Fei's opponent!

At that time, if this Hals really dies in their Brad family, something will happen!

Because this Holy Church is this Europe, and it is one of the top forces that have truly stood at the pinnacle of their Western Dark World! It is stronger than the Novia family, and even several times stronger!

"Calm your anger, you let me calm my anger?" and when Hals saw Ovilla's words, he couldn't help but regain his attitude and posture as a top powerhouse, looked at Ovilla lightly, looked at Chen Fei again, and said coldly: "This little bastard dares to deal with my followers in front of my Hals, how can you let me calm my anger?"

He said this as a matter of course, as if it weren't them who were looking for trouble in the first place, but someone else. If it weren't for that, Chen Fei would really not be able to hold back his hands?

And even so, after doing it, we Chen Fei and Chen Dashao still held back their hands, and didn't hurt people with heavy hands, but now......

But now these self-righteous guys seem to be thinking about it.

Then I suddenly saw that Hals put on a lofty posture, his eyes swept towards Chen Fei lightly, with an attitude of kindness and charity, and said slowly: "But since the Brad family has interceded for you like this, don't say that I, Hals, don't understand human feelings." Let Pefen go, you will sincerely bend down to apologize to me, and finally give up the presidential VIP room, and I can act as if nothing happened to you for your previous offense..."

Although the so-called presidential VIP room is actually nothing, if there is really no one, you can't live in it...... But now at this time, the right to occupy in this last room has become a measure of who has more face between them!

Isn't it just for the sake of these two words, for the sake of face? Especially the longer people live and the older they are, the more they like to fight for this thing......

Suddenly, our Chen Fei and Chen Dashao's eyes flashed coldly, and they hesitated whether to be really ruthless and give each other a lesson that they will never forget...... He didn't want the other party to be too difficult because of himself. Although his temper is getting worse and worse now, he still remembers the phrase 'people respect me a foot, and I respect people a foot'.

People, there are always some principles.

"Hahaha, it turned out that Bishop Hals and the Puffin Paladin came in person, what a distinguished guest, distinguished guest!" At this moment, an old voice with an obvious sense of vicissitudes suddenly came from the end of the corridor not far away, and then everyone heard the sound of footsteps slowly moving on the floor, step, step... It was as if it was stepping on their hearts, and even Hals couldn't help but be drawn to it.

Seeing this, our Chen Fei and Chen Dashao's faces were still very cold, but they still moved their eyes slightly. I saw that at the end of the corridor, there was an old man with shoulder-length hair who was hunched over, bald and small-eyed, and a pair of metal thin-framed round eyes hanging from his shoulder-length hair in the middle, which felt a little funny, but together with Chen Fei, everyone present did not laugh.

Because this old man didn't know whether it was deliberately or intentionally exuding momentum, it was even stronger than that of Na Hals's previous state of rage! It was even more depressing! Even Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.

He always felt that this old man seemed to be different from ordinary normal people!

"It's Lord Beirut, it's been a long time. Then he saw that Na Hals raised his hand towards the other party with a solemn face, and said slowly. Of course, he knew who this hunched old man was, and the other party was the number two person recognized by the Brad family, and even more than that number one person in a way...... It's even more scary!

"Lord Beirut!"

"Lord Beirut!"

Na Ovilla and Caliman finally came to their senses, and bowed to the bowed old man in a panic.

"Good, good..."

Suddenly, the hunchbacked old man Beirut waved his hand to Ovilla and Kaliman, and at the same time smiled at Bishop Nahals: "Bishop Tohals, your blessing, it's okay, it's okay, it's just that I don't know if I'm old lately, or if I've slept too much, and I have some small problems in my ears, so I can't hear loud sounds." As he spoke, a strange glow flashed in his small eyes.

Hearing this, Bishop Nahals's face changed slightly, and he understood that the other party was reminding him, but then he saw his cold face, and said: "Lord Beirut, it's not that I, Hals, want to make trouble in your Brad family, but this little miscellaneous ...... You should have seen it by now, right? Even if you were to come in person, my followers would still be in his custody!"

It turned out that even now, the Patricken Paladin was still sweating profusely and was locked by the formation! As long as he dared to move, the three flame snakes entrenched in his body would immediately burst out, and there was no bone residue left to 'devour' him.

Hearing Hals say this, the arch-backed old man noticed the situation in the depths of the Pefen Paladin, and his small eyes immediately appeared 'taken aback', and then his eyes fell on Chen Fei with some surprise, flashing slightly, and then he arched his hand in the same humble manner: "Young man, can you give me this old man a face, and let the people in the formation go first." ”

Hearing this, our Chen Fei Chen Dashao did not speak, nor did he act, but his slightly frowning gaze fell on the other party, which made Ovilla, who understood Mr. Chen Feichen's 'details', couldn't help but tremble. Then he saw that he stretched out his hand behind him and pulled Chen Fei, lowered his voice again, and said in a pleading tone, "Mr. Chen......"

"Hey!"

Suddenly, our Chen Fei Chen Dashao shook his head helplessly, sighed, and then snapped his fingers casually, and the formation that was blocked on the Peifen Paladin dispersed.

Poof!

The next moment, the Patricken Paladin seemed to have no strength in his body, and he actually fell directly to the ground, covered with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, his face was extremely pale, and he was panting! As the person concerned, he was obviously the only one who understood how desperate and suffocating the situation just now was!

So when he was panting in embarrassment, his eyes looked at Chen Fei again... He didn't seem to have the courage to do so, and as soon as he raised his head, he seemed to think of something terrible, and lowered it again!

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Na Hals's face was extremely gloomy and he snorted coldly, glaring at Pei Fen, because this waste's behavior at this time was no different from slapping him in the face!

"Hug, I'm sorry, Lord Hals. Then the Paladin realized how wrong his actions were, and said with a look of trepidation.

Hearing this, Bishop Nahals flicked his sleeves angrily, and suddenly his eyes fell on Chen Fei again, and he said with a deep chill: "Young man, at your age, you can make the Brad family treat you so specially, and dare to be so crazy and presumptuous in front of me and Lord Beirut, it's really like your old saying in Huaxia, young and promising!"

This is already naked rhetorical mockery, with a gun and a stick in his mouth!

So our Chen Fei Chen Dashao's eyes suddenly narrowed when he heard this, and he was really a little unhappy in his heart, so he simply looked down, and said: "If you are really not convinced, you can try it yourself now, anyway, I am standing in front of you now, why bother to beat around the bush like this, not to be ashamed?" Throughout the ages, when the mouth cannon is the most embarrassing, isn't it?