"Or, you can choose to leave."

"Back in Huaxia, Fang Hao should be in Jiangdong now, he may need your help." The look on Ye Fei's face was a little unpredictable at the moment, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the jade lantern array above.

Setting up such a formation, even if it is a Yuanying powerhouse, the consumption of oneself is extremely terrifying.

It can be seen that the relationship between the person in front of him and Fang Hao must not be ordinary.

……

"Are you going back?" Lin Qing muttered, a glimmer of light flashing in her eyes.

In the lobby of the bar, there was a little silence for a while, and Ye Fei's face at the wine table was as usual, and he didn't say much, but waited for the answer of the person in front of him.

Tongmasons, overseas gathering points, the situation in the martial arts world between the East and the West is tense now, and returning to China is undoubtedly the wisest move, the so-called opportunity to revive the Tongmasons is often coexisting with death.

Ye Fei knew this, and Lin Qing in front of him also knew it.

Lin Qing in front of her was silent for a long time, she subconsciously raised her head and looked up, the eight jade lamps that were still flickering, the expression on her face, slowly changed at the same time.

"I promised to wait for him to come back."

"Subordinate Lin Qing, the acting president of the Overseas Gathering Point of the Tongji Association, is here to meet the president." Lin Qing's eyes condensed, and when she spoke, she immediately knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to Ye Fei.

She...... Their choice has already been made.

In the depths of Lin Qing's heart, he was never willing to return to Huaxia like this.

Seeing this, Ye Fei nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

The night is getting darker.

In the city's bar, under Ye Fei's explanation, most of the members of the Tongmasons left the bar and returned to their respective hidden positions in the city, and this organization was still running overseas as usual.

And this night is destined to be extraordinary.

In the lobby of the bar, there were no more customers for a long time, only in front of the bar, Ye Fei sat alone.

"What's the name of this wine?" Ye Fei smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and slowly picked up a cocktail in front of him.

In the transparent glass, the liquid like blood, under the dim light of the bar, revealed a bit of evil intent, like a cracked blood basin mouth, about to devour everything.

"Bloody Mary."

"Late at night, one of the best wines sold here."

In the bar in front, the woman who was bartending was extraordinary, and her light voice revealed a bit of coldness, it was Lin Qing from the overseas gathering point of the Tongji Association.

In the bar, only the two of them were left at the moment.

The night was still slowly getting worse, Ye Fei picked up the wine glass, brought it to his lips and sniffed it, then shook his head lightly after chuckling, and put it down casually.

The two were relatively silent, as if waiting for something.

Time passed quietly, and I don't know how long it took, a majestic coercive force suddenly struck from outside the door, instantly enveloping the entire bar lobby.

"It's coming......" Ye Fei's eyes were calm and he whispered.

In the bar in front, Lin Qing nodded slightly, and her face showed a look of vigilance at the same time.

This is Manhattan City, the Holy See Castle, just like in China, the status of the Ye family in Jiangdong, the consequences of the death of a white cardinal can be imagined, and the Tongmasons are undoubtedly not on the table in the eyes of the Holy See.

If it weren't for the Lord of the Holy See, who was afraid of Huaxia and didn't dare to kill Lin Qing at will, I'm afraid that this overseas gathering point would have been razed to the ground long ago.

In front of the bar, an old man in a black mantra robe, holding a gray deadwood staff, with half a hundred hair, looked a little old in the night, and only then did he come out of the darkness.

At the same time, not far from the rear, dozens of strong people of the Holy See appeared in a row, all of whom were not weak and had extraordinary momentum.

"Jell is dead."

"These stupid Huaxia people need to pay the price and destroy this place." The old man in black had a low voice and looked up ahead.

The words fell, and everyone in the rear rushed up.

"Kill!" The sound of low cheers pierced the silence of the night.

In the past, although there were frequent clashes between the Holy See and the Freemasons, there were no casualties, and both sides were jealous.

And tonight, with the death of Bishop Győr of White Rain, this deadlock is undoubtedly broken, and this represents that the Holy See's patience has reached its limit, and the high-level has issued an order to clean up.

Dozens of people in the Holy See jumped up, and the speed of the few words pierced the night sky and pointed straight to the bar in front.

"Let's shoot together."

These people, from the breath perception, are not weak in strength Huaxia's foundation building powerhouse, at this moment, the power in the body exploded, and one after another invisible power condensed in mid-air.

Dozens of foundation building powerhouses have almost no reservations at this moment.

The terrifying power drew a long rainbow in mid-air, and some of them actually sacrificed Huaxia's magic weapons in their hands, and the streamer was mixed with the sound of a sonic boom, pointing straight at the wine glass in front of them.

"Bang ......"

"Boom, boom!"

A deafening crackling sound sounded, and dozens of powerhouses of the Foundation Building Realm joined forces, and the power that erupted can be imagined.

And at this moment, the door of the bar slowly opened, and Ye Fei walked out slowly, the expression on his face was as calm as water, and behind him, Lin Qing respectfully followed behind him.

"Lord of the Holy See, didn't you come?"

"This is looking down on Ye." A fine light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and at the same time, his arm was raised.

Suddenly, an icy chill formed a visible wall of ice three feet in front of him, and the attacks of the dozens of people in front of him instantly came to naught.

At the same time, a spiritual pressure force swept across the night sky, causing the dozens of Holy See powerhouses to take a few steps back.

Not far ahead, the black-clothed old man who had never made a move, suddenly brightened up at this moment, and his figure took a step forward, and his deep gaze was filled with a cold color.

"Hmph, Huaxia's Yuanying Martial Cultivator, no wonder you dare to touch the white-clothed bishop of my Holy See." The old man in black stared at this moment, and the momentum on his body exploded.

At the center of his eyebrows, a six-pointed star spell seal flickered, and the deadwood staff in his hand burst out white at the same time.

Seeing the old man in black make a move, dozens of people from the Holy See in front of him stepped back one after another, and at the same time, with a pious look on their faces, they bowed down to the old man respectfully.

It can be seen that this person's status in the Holy See is by no means ordinary.

"President, be careful, that's the black-clothed Holy Lord of the Holy See, and his subordinates rely on Brother Fang to leave a light array, so they can barely fight with it." Lin Qing had a look of jealousy on her face, and couldn't help but remind at this moment.

She didn't have an intuitive understanding of Ye Fei's strength, and the two had never seen each other before.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and then stepped forward.

The expression on his face did not change too much, but as he stepped forward, the temperature in the air around him obviously dropped several times in an instant.

In the night sky ahead, the black-clothed Holy Lord, with murderous intent in his eyes, saw the light in his eyebrows, and the dead wood staff in his hand was raised, and a terrifying repulsive force instantly swept the audience.

"The World...... Let there be light. ”

"Gathering, the art of cutting the moon."

The black-clothed Holy Lord, in the deadwood staff in his hand, burst out with dazzling white moonlight, and the momentum around him continued to rise, and the surrounding members of the Holy See all showed fanaticism in their eyes at the same time.

This kind of attack method is undoubtedly unique to the black-clothed Holy Lord, and it is more than several times stronger than the white-clothed Blade of Time.

In the night sky, the white light was rapidly condensing, and the old man's momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

"Huaxia people, you can rest in peace." The deep voice came slowly, and the voice fell, as if to represent this irresistible death.

In front of the bar, a spiritual light flashed in Lin Qing's eyes, the power in her body surged, and the spiritual power condensed into her palm, looking like she wanted to mobilize the power of the light array in the bar behind her again.

And at this moment, Ye Fei suddenly turned his head and nodded lightly to the person behind him, signaling that he didn't need her to make a move.

Lin Qing was slightly stunned, and her face couldn't help but show a look of incomprehension.

And the next moment, I saw Ye Fei in front of him, his figure rose into the air, it could be seen that there was a cold mist in his palm, and he raised his right arm somewhat casually and pointed forward.

"Sealed." The voice is flat, and no emotion can be heard.

But when the words fell, there seemed to be a cold mist that streaked across the night sky.

In the next moment, the fierce black-clothed Holy Lord in front of him was directly frozen into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye, and the power of the surrounding tumbling quickly dissipated at the same time.

"Shattered!" Ye Fei clenched his palms into fists, and his breath condensed.

"Click, click."

With a few crisp sounds, the ice sculpture in front of him shattered, and the black-clothed Holy Lord who was frozen in it fell to the cold ground at the same time, completely lifeless.

In two simple words, a black-clothed holy lord of the Holy See died in front of the bar like this.

All this happened very quickly, and everyone around, together with Lin Qing not far behind, were stunned for a while, which shows that this battle is not on the same level at all.

A strong person in the realm of robbery, Ye Fei can kill him, let alone a small black-clothed holy lord.

"Seconds, kill the black-clothed adults in seconds, how is it possible!"

"You...... Who are you? ”

"Tongmacans, there are no such powerful Chinese people."

Not far ahead, the dozens of members of the Holy See showed a look of horror in their eyes at this moment, and their figures took two steps back again, which showed that they were frightened.

And Lin Qing in the rear, after reacting, she couldn't help but focus her gaze on Ye Fei's back, with a slight smile on her face.

"Brother Fang once said that the current president of the Tongji Association has not tasted defeat in the Chinese martial arts world." Lin Qing's eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but secretly say in her heart at this moment.

Before, she had always thought that this was too exaggerated.

In the Huaxia martial arts world, Lin Qing knew how strong the strength of the hidden door was, and now it seemed that she had underestimated the president in front of her.

In front of the bar, in the night sky, Ye Fei stood with his hands in his hands at this time, he didn't care about the expressions of the people below, but slowly raised his head and looked into the night not far ahead.