Chapter 1,160 Saint

Style: Romance Author: Longevity without bordersWords: 2024Update Time: 24/01/12 04:38:20
Ye Fenggang wanted to contact Kong Mengqi, but unexpectedly, he saw Kong Mengqi on the top of the leaning tower about a hundred meters high in front of him?

It is simply far away and right in front of you!

This shocked Ye Feng.

What makes Ye Feng even more incredible is that.

The people in Rome in front of them actually call the woman on the top of the tower a saint?

What is a saint?

Kong Mengqi is obviously an Oriental, how could she become a saint in Rome! ?

If it weren't for the similar appearance of the person in front of him, Ye Feng would even be a little doubtful. Did he recognize the wrong person?

But when Ye Feng released his spiritual consciousness and sensed it again, he was shocked again.

Because although the woman who appeared on the leaning tower looked similar to Kong Mengqi, she did not have the familiar aura of Kong Mengqi.

A person's appearance can change thousands of times, but his breath remains the same from beginning to end.

Ye Feng was suspicious: Could it be that he really recognized the wrong person? ?

At this moment, seeing Ye Feng stopping to look at the woman on the top of the tower, Lu Hongwei and others were accompanying him and did not dare to say anything.

I thought to myself: A hero has a hard time with beauty. Could it be that God of War Ye has fallen in love with this woman from Rome?

For a time, everyone in Daxia also looked up to admire it.

I have to admit that this woman's beauty is even more coveted, and what's even more valuable is that this woman actually has an oriental appearance, which adds to the intimacy for everyone in a foreign country.

They couldn't help but wonder: Could this woman be of mixed race?

"Master Ye...does he have a crush on that saint?"

The wealthy businessman Mark also inquired curiously, and even intended to match him.

"Do you know this saint?" Ye Feng asked curiously, "What is her name? Where is she from?"

"This..." Facing Ye Feng's barrage of questions, Mark was speechless, "I'm sorry for being stupid, but I really don't know for sure, but I can send someone to find out immediately."

When the wealthy businessman Mark saw that the other party was honored as a saint, he thought that she must be from the Holy See. It would not be difficult to find out.

"One minute, I want all the information about this woman!" Ye Feng demanded.

"Yes!" The wealthy businessman Mark quickly took out his mobile phone and sent someone to investigate immediately.

On the side, Lu Hongwei and others looked at each other in confusion. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng was actually serious about this woman?

At this time, the Roman shouted loudly: "Saint, please drop the hydrangea. I am willing to accept the test of God! I will definitely be able to do it!"

The man was confident and determined to move forward.

Lu Hongwei and others felt puzzled when they saw this.

I thought: Isn’t it just to catch a hydrangea? Is that so? ?

It seems like he will die in the next second!

Even the people watching around made the atmosphere at the scene very tragic.

It didn't seem to be blessing the man to catch the hydrangea, but rather encouraging him to go to the execution ground.

Just when everyone was confused, they saw the woman on the leaning tower suddenly throwing an object from above.

The strong man standing under the tower, facing the dropped hydrangea, turned his back and opened his arms, as if embracing the coming love.

The "Hydrangea" was thrown from the top of the tower and fell faster and faster.

Ye Feng took a closer look and couldn't help but be surprised, because what was thrown down was not a hydrangea at all.

Hydrangea must be light and airy, but this thing actually weighs a hundred pounds!

Being thrown from such a high distance, the power is even more amazing.

After breaking into everyone's sight, everyone suddenly discovered that there was an embroidered ball somewhere, and what was thrown down from the tower was actually an iron ball! ?

"Holy shit, what's going on!?"

Lu Hongwei, all the businessmen in Daxia, and even the local wealthy businessman Mark, were all shocked at the same time.

Unexpectedly, an iron lump dropped from the top of such a high tower! ?

This is a life-threatening rhythm!

However, the crowd of people watching around seemed to have expected it and were not surprised.

The iron ball was falling rapidly, accompanied by a burst of exclamations from everyone present.

--boom! ! !

The iron ball smashed the strong man's head hard, and blood spattered on the spot!

The wealthy businessman Mark, Lu Hongwei and others were all shocked. They did not expect that the seemingly festive embroidery ball tossing session would turn out to be so bloody! ?

Facing such a terrifying and bloody scene, everyone around them seemed to be used to it, shaking their heads slightly and talking in low voices.

"This is already the fifty-ninth warrior who sacrificed for love!"

"It seems that God's test is not so easy to pass!"

"Oh, an iron ball is an iron ball. I don't know when I will be able to throw down a real hydrangea..."

And also witnessed this scene with his own eyes——.

"Is this... is this a hydrangea toss?"

"Didn't this damn thing throw down an iron ball?"

"Foreigners are really good at playing, and they actually throw an iron ball from such a high place to choose a husband!? Those who dare to catch it are also brave!"

The merchants of Daxia looked incredulous, as if they had never seen the world. They didn't expect Rome to play such a big game.

No wonder there are so few foreigners that marriage proposals are so extreme! ?

How many people have to be killed to choose one!

"Master Ye!?"

At this time, the wealthy businessman Mark, who went to inquire about the saint, finally received a call back.

After listening to the story on the other end of the phone, his expression changed drastically.

"Did you find out clearly?"

After the other party put down the phone, Ye Feng asked curiously.

"Yeah!" The wealthy businessman Mark nodded, and then said, "But... I advise you to give up on this saint. Is she dangerous?"

"What should I say?" Ye Feng said, "Tell me everything you find out."

"Yes!" The wealthy businessman Mark did not dare to hide anything, and briefly summarized the simple information he had learned about the saint at the top of the tower.

It turned out that the saint was recently selected by the Holy See. No one knew her name or where she came from.

Just when she appeared in front of everyone, she was already revered as a saint.

At the same time, the Holy See also released heavy news, saying that according to God's instructions, a husband will be selected for the saint in Rome. The person who is lucky enough to be chosen will also become the Holy Son of the Holy See.

The selection method is very special and is said to be a test for the world.

The saint will drop unpredictable things from high in the sky.

Only those who are fearless and face it calmly will be able to catch the hydrangea.

Those who are unfortunate enough to be eliminated will eventually receive the iron ball, and their fate will depend on life or death.