Allen, the strongest among the ninth-level dragon knights in the Holy See, is said to be the only woman in the Holy See. Ye Feng is surrounded by many beautiful women, which makes Ye Feng disdain for ordinary so-called beauties in his thoughts. Although he does not think that ugly girls are not worthy of love like ordinary dandy, Ye Feng's appetite is indeed becoming more and more tricky by the girls around him. If it weren't for the beautiful woman, he wouldn't have any turbulent mood. This strong man from the Holy See raised some interest in Ye Feng.

Of course, Ye Feng was not going to take her into the harem, but had an idea, maybe he could use this woman so that the Pope would not dare to act rashly against him.

Ye Feng was hand-written in his pocket, leaning against the edge of a street lamp. He looked at Allen as if nothing had happened, and there was a faint smile on his lips that was fascinating. In fact, he was already calculating in his heart how to repel Allen sharply.

The current enemy is just the three former Qing court masters who escaped from Australia. Ye Feng will inevitably have a headache. There is also someone who doesn’t know where he is, Solomon Ye He Jiahua, which makes Ye Feng restless all day long. The so-called "no fear of itch" if there are too many lice, but Ye Feng can no longer go to war with the Holy See.

However, he was not confident. He was emitting a turtle-like aura. Whenever he stood, he would scare others away and make the enemy unable to guess. The enemy did not dare to take the initiative to attack. He still had to speak first, coughed twice, and Ye Feng said in a fluent English in teasing voice: "I didn't expect that there would be beauties like you in Europe."

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, Shadow almost fainted. Ye Feng was still provoking, but now he started to hook up with him. This contrast made Shadow feel dizzy, but Alan was very calm, flew down from the branch, walked to Ye Feng in one step and observed Ye Feng.

"I have heard of you, a beauty. It's better to meet and have dinner together than to meet?" Ye Feng communicated with the woman in front of him in fluent English. The sparks bloomed in the sight of the two people. Then they bloomed again, and instantly withered. Time just flowed away bit by bit in front of him.

Allen finally spoke, "I understand Chinese."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, his lips curled slightly, and changed his mouth to Chinese: "There are all kinds of legends in the Holy See, but none of them are good. If you go far, many people died because of the dispute between the geocentric theory and the heliocentric theory. If you go closer, 2012 is the rumor released from you? Could it be that the Pope is your father?"

Alan had a charming smile on his face, but his laughter was cold and distant, but he was charming from time to time. This is very similar to Diewu. She said slowly: "I have heard of you too. Why do you want to make an idea of ​​me? I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."

Ye Feng laughed and said, "So, why am I disappointed?"

"Because, you don't know how happy you will be if you get me."

Alan walked to Ye Feng, and his delicate figure rubbed against Ye Feng's slender but strong body. Although he was separated by thick armor, Ye Feng still felt the heat of her body. He looked at the charming beauty with interest. Although she was tempting enough, she was still a little far away to make Ye Feng lose his mind.

"You are Ye Feng, the first heir to the Kunlun Mountain Dragon Group in China, the heir to the European Feng family, and the largest gangster, the wolf Ye Yu dragon head in China. He has an extraordinary identity, but you cannot be my opponent, because I am the strongest dragon knight." The fairy's body rubbed the man tightly, and his body's commanding heights kept squeezing. His hands slowly wandered on Ye Feng's body, and finally stayed on his abdomen. With her delicate breathing, Allen seemed to gradually enter the fantasy. He stood on tiptoe and licked Ye Feng's ears, stretched out one hand to hold Ye Feng's warm big hand, and slid on her body.

After seeing this scene, Shadow's face became colder and coldly snorted out of the demon sword clan, pointed the tip of the knife, rushed towards the third-level dragon knight standing on the tree. It was typical jealous.

Ye Feng did not stop him, because with Shadow's current strength, it was no problem to fight a third-level Dragon Knight.

While paying attention to the battle situation of shadows, Ye Feng hugged Alan's waist and whispered in his ear: "Woman, never think that you can see through men. In the end, you will be the one who will be played with in this way."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he twisted his neck slightly, and almost avoided a golden needle sprayed from Allen's mouth. He drew an arc on his right foot and reached it at Allen's ankle. He placed a hand on Allen's shoulder. He used a little force, and Allen just rotated like a top in place. No matter how sharp the attack on Ye Feng was, he had encountered this trick.

While spinning, Allen pulled out his great sword filled with holy power, inserted it on the ground, and spun it violently. Fortunately, he stopped the rotation, but Ye Feng did not stop. He stepped forward and grabbed her cloak. Another Tai Chi Cloud Hand, tearing her cloak to pieces and causing her to spin again.

This time, Ye Feng did not retreat. He held the invulnerable clothes of the Holy See that Allen was wearing, and shouted angrily, peeled off the clothes, and then slapped it with a soft palm on Allen's chest and hit it aside. The armor carved with simple patterns, which can be vaguely seen as "God created, Satan was corrupt, and people fell, and the Lord should save it."

Ye Feng looked at Alan, who was left with only underwear, and said lightly: "What Song Yu said in the lewd poem about Dengtuzi, one part of the increase is too long. One part of the decrease is too short. Beautiful things are natural, beautiful, and beautiful, and beautiful."

Alan was already a little dizzy at this time, no longer had the charm she had before. He looked at Ye Feng with some fear. She was completely confident in her strength, but she did not expect that she would have no room for fighting back in front of this young man.

Ye Feng casually threw the armor in his hand aside and said, "I don't know how my strength is compared to the Pope? If you haven't seen through my strength, I can also strip the two clothes on you and hang you on the tree. This should be the most beautiful scenery in this winter."

After hearing this, Alan's face turned green and shouted and flew away. While she left, the third-level dragon knight who was fighting with the shadow also fled at the cost of being a knife from the shadow.

Shadow walked to Ye Feng's side with a breath and asked slowly: "Why didn't you kill her?"

"It's hard to kill her~" Ye Feng said with a cold face.

Shadow said curiously: "But you obviously made her have no room for retaliation."

"I had tried my best to make her retreat just now." Ye Feng said as he was about to take over Shadow's waist, but Shadow retreated aside and said, "You have been touched by this dirty woman. I will let you touch after going home and take a shower."

Ye Feng said helplessly: "Take Alberto's body back first."
Chapter completed!