At three o 'clock in the afternoon, less than ten minutes after Ofukar left the pope's bedroom, two of Ofukar's bedroom guards rushed in. The guards at the door wanted to stop them, but the two of them shouted, "Don't stop me, His Highness is in trouble."
Hearing their shouts and seeing their panicked expressions, the guards did not dare to stop them and let them run all the way to the door of the pope's residence.
Two experts at the door directly blocked the two of them. Listening to their shouts, the pope's cold voice came from the room, "Come in!"
The two of them shut their mouths and shivered, but thinking of Ofukar's current state, they hurriedly bowed and walked in.
Just as they were about to greet the pope, he spoke first, "No need to be polite. Tell me directly, didn't Ofukar just leave my place? What happened to him?"
The man on the left said in a trembling voice, "His Highness fell to the ground more than ten meters away from his residence. The guards who went in and out found him stabbed in the lower abdomen. His Highness's body was covered in blood and he's now unconscious. Someone has already informed the doctors of the Vatican. The two of us will hurry over to report to you. "
"What!?" The Pope immediately stood up. Even though he always had an unfathomable look on his face, he couldn't help but change his expression at this moment. He hurriedly walked out of the room and said in a deep voice, "Lead the way!"
The pope went all the way to Ofukar's residence, but saw that Ofukar's door was wide open. Many guards were in the corridor and at the door. After seeing the pope, they hurriedly bowed respectfully.
The pope could not care less about them at this time, and quickly walked into Ofukar's room. At this time, Ofukar's eyes were closed, and his face was pale. His clothes were completely soaked in blood, and his mouth was covered with an oxygen mask. Several people in white clothes and white masks were busy around the bed. Jiang Ziying and Claire Thomson were both standing at the side with anxious expressions.
Looking at Ofukar lying on the bed, Jiang Ziying's eyes sparkled with tears. She clenched her fists tightly, and the expression on her face was completely nervous.
The pope glanced at Jiang Ziying, and then asked in a deep voice, "How is your man?"
Jiang Ziying shook her head, and opened her mouth, but her voice was a little choked, "The doctor said that he was not stabbed in the vital parts, just a little off. But he has lost a lot of blood, and is now being resuscitated."
"Well." The pope was slightly relieved, and asked, "When will he wake up?"
Jiang Ziying said, "The doctor is not sure."
The Pope looked at Clayton Thomson with rage in his eyes. He shouted, "Take my Holy Guards with you. Don't let Xiao Bing leave here alive! No, you are no match for him. I will go myself! "
Seeing that the Pope was about to take action, Jiang Ziying hurriedly advised, "Father, I think there may be a misunderstanding. I don't think Xiao Bing did it."
The pope's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't forget, you are my son's woman!"
Jiang Ziying's body trembled, and her eyes turned red. Seeing the pope storming out of the room, she was unable to stop him. Because of her relationship with Xiao Bing, the pope would not believe what she said now.
Jiang Ziying shook her head, and tears fell from her eyes. Looking at Ofukar lying unconscious on the bed, she secretly prayed in her heart, "Ofukar, wake up soon!"
Xiao Bing and Red Rose wandered outside, and then came to a restaurant. Just after they had ordered, there was a sudden bang at the door, and all the windows of the restaurant were smashed in an instant. Xiao Bing and Red Rose suddenly stood up, and then they saw ten men with long swords surrounding the restaurant. All of them had reached the Celestial Master level.
Then the pope came directly from outside, holding the angel scepter in his hand, and looked at Xiao Bing coldly. His eyes were as cold as frost, and could freeze people.
Xiao Bing also felt his body turn cold. Then he frowned and asked with a sneer, "I didn't expect that Mr. Pope would forget about the peace agreement so quickly after such a short period of time. What was he doing before? Was it to numb your nerves? "
The Pope coldly snorted, "Have you forgotten what you did so quickly?"
The pope was obviously convinced that his son was assassinated by Xiao Bing, mainly based on two reasons. First, although Ofukar was young, just over 18 years old, his strength was already amazing, and he had reached the Celestial Master level. In this world, who could hurt a Celestial Master so quietly, except for the strong of the Sage level, could it be? And how many Sages were there in this world?
Second, although Ofukar was the son of the pope, he had always been practicing martial arts in seclusion. Before the coming of age ceremony, he almost never had any contact with the outside world, so he did not make any enemies. His only enemy was his rival in love, Xiao Bing, and this time, Xiao Bing happened to come to the wedding.
Combining the two, Xiao Bing was obviously the number one suspect, or even the only suspect. Other than Xiao Bing, there was no one else who had the ability and motive to kill Ofukar.
Although the pope was sure of Xiao Bing, Xiao Bing was completely confused. He frowned and asked, "What do you mean? What did I do just now? Why don't I know? "
The pope's face became gloomier, and he nodded slightly, "If you tie yourself up and follow me back to the palace, I can spare your life first."
Xiao Bing laughed and said, "Old man, you are bullshitting!"
Xiao Bing was not a good-tempered person. Although he felt that there was a misunderstanding, according to Xiao Bing's current status, how could he easily bow down to the pope? Wasn't Xiao Bing bowing down to the National Security Agency? Wasn't Xiao Bing the same as the most powerful person in the Chinese martial arts world bowing down to the Western Vatican?
The pope raised the angelic scepter in his hand high, and suddenly a beam of light emitted from the scepter, illuminating the whole dining room, as if the sun had risen in the dining room. Although Xiao Bing was arrogant, he was very cautious in his heart. After all, the pope was the most powerful person in the Western Vatican, and the pope's strength was higher than his.
Sure enough, when the pope casually raised the angelic scepter, the power in it was several times more powerful than when the red-robed pope used the angelic scepter.
The white light exuded incredible power, and then a beam of light went straight to Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing grabbed Red Rose and dodged to the side like lightning, knocking over several empty tables in a row. The white light directly passed through the place where Xiao Bing had just stood, penetrated one of the tables, and then penetrated the ground, leaving a bottomless hole in the ground.
Xiao Bing took a deep breath. The power of the angelic scepter was so terrifying? This kind of terrifying power was even more terrifying than the angels summoned by the red-robed cardinals with the angelic scepter. This proved that the pope was more skilled in using the angelic scepter, and the real power of the angelic scepter could only be exerted in his hands.
Xiao Bing took a breath and calmed down. Although he did not know what had happened, Xiao Bing was a person who had experienced countless life and death situations. He knew that it was useless to think too much at this time. The most important thing was to leave here safely, especially when he had to protect Red Rose.
Red Rose seemed to have guessed what Xiao Bing was thinking. She stepped on the ground and shouted, "Xiao Bing, don't worry about me. I won't be a burden to you!"
Boom, a terrible power emanated from Red Rose's body. Although Red Rose had not yet broken through to the Sage Realm, she had reached the Peak of the Heavenly Master Peak. Few people in the world could be her opponent.
The Pope looked at this scene indifferently and said calmly, "Xiao Bing, your woman has reached the peak of the Celestial Master Realm. I really admire her, but with her strength, even if I don't use the Archangel's Scepter, she will only die in front of me."
Xiao Bing hurriedly grabbed Red Rose's arm, feeling extremely nervous. He was not nervous for himself, but for Red Rose. It seemed that his strength must be far inferior to theirs. He might be able to break out of the encirclement alone, but if he took Red Rose with him, it would be difficult for him to protect her completely.
Xiao Bing looked at the Pope and snorted, "Don't talk nonsense. Today, since the Vatican wants to fight me to the death, I don't care. I know in my heart that Red Rose will not be able to defeat you. But if she is killed by you, I will try my best to break out of this restaurant even though I am injured. Do you believe it or not? If I break out of the encirclement, even if it's difficult for me to leave this city, I'll still be caught by you. But I'll turn around and kill my way back to your palace, turning it into a river of blood. Even your son will have to pay with his life to be my scapegoat. Do you believe me? "
The pope's pupils contracted slightly, as if he was thinking about something. Xiao Bing's words also made him regain some reason and calmness. He thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, then it's a fair fight between you and me. Your woman will be dealt with by my sacred guards outside. I won't participate in who will win or lose!"
"Okay!" Xiao Bing winked at Red Rose and said, "Rose, you go out and deal with the pope's people for me. I will settle things here. Don't worry!"
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