Chapter 556: Outside the Door
"Don't worry, the Knights of the Apocalypse are about to take over. The Holy Ministry won't be in charge of the next manhunt."
The young male voice sounded again, "I just don't know who the Q-faced man is. Ye Lidongjun is so obsessed with this that he even asked the Apocalypse Knight to take action."
Listening to the conversation outside the door, Xia Feng couldn't help but pause and listen carefully.
Jiang Qiu'e turned her face to the side, Xia Feng's strong chest pressed against her chest, his hot breath hit the side of her neck. She felt inexplicably hot, and her cold eyebrows were slightly frowned.
"To be honest, we've searched for so long and haven't found any trace of Feng Jianyi. Maybe this rat has already escaped. It's a waste of effort for the Apocalypse Knights to completely blockade the Star Iron now."
Xingtie was blocked? Hearing this, Jiang Qiu'e frowned even tighter. Just as she was about to listen carefully to the conversation outside the door, her breathing suddenly stopped.
Her swan-like graceful neck subconsciously tilted back, and her sexy collarbone was like a bright white crescent moon.
"By the way, do you know which Apocalypse Knight is leading the team this time?" the young male voice asked doubtfully.
"It should be the Knight of the Apocalypse, Jing Jiu." A dull male voice explained, "Among the Twelve Knights of the Apocalypse, it seems that only this sir and Master Yin Shi have been very active in recent years. The other Knights of the Apocalypse have disappeared."
The Knights of the Apocalypse possessed the highest law enforcement authority and immunity from killing that surpassed all official agencies. Xia Feng actually didn't know much about this organization, as he had only had indirect contact with the Silver Ten.
It was Yin Shi who had chased him from Baidi City all the way to Dongsheng Fortress in order to wipe out all those who knew the truth about Baidi City.
Although he had never fought Yin Shi head-on, Xia Feng knew that this person was very powerful and difficult to deal with.
Jing Jiu, who is also a Knight of Apocalypse, is probably not a good person either.
While thinking, Xia Feng felt the woman's breath above him becoming more and more rapid.
Xia Feng let go of the woman's wrist and reached out to hold her beautiful back and slender waist outlined by her green skirt.
Jiang Qiu'e's lower abdomen leaned forward under the force of her arm. She lowered her eyes and glanced at the man.
She pursed her red lips and stared quietly at the short black hair in front of her. Her beautiful eyes were lost in thought, but the swaying black hair suddenly raised her little face, and her dark eyes looked at her questioningly.
"Are you excited already?"
Jiang Qiu'e was stunned for a moment, then said coldly, "What excitement? I'm not."
"No?" Xia Feng glanced at the ground.
He raised his eyes again with an expressionless face, a sneer on his lips, "Jiang Qiu'e, I'm curious, what on earth are you thinking about all day long?"
".!" Jiang Qiu'e frowned, her long legs clenched tightly under her skirt as she spoke calmly, "The curse has eased, right? Then get out."
As she spoke, she lifted her collar with her delicate hands and fastened the cold blue and white knot on her bulging chest.
But the next moment, Xia Feng forcibly untied the knot and pulled it down.
"you--"
“.”
Jiang Qiu'e felt her body getting hotter and hotter. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and covered her mouth tightly with her slender hands. The two talkative men outside the door were still talking.
"Wait, there's news from above! They say Feng Jianyi is very likely in the carriage we're inspecting."
"A hundred sections? That's the same as saying nothing." The young man sighed speechlessly.
"Hey, that's true. Let the Knights of Apocalypse find someone, and we'll continue fishing."
The dull male voice seemed to belong to a middle-aged man, his voice was hoarse, and he sighed again, "But I have to say, brother, I wish I had chosen to join the Black Moon Church like you did. Although the treatment in this Holy Ministry is good now, it is really too tiring. Being a spiritual master is really frustrating."
"Hehe, then why don't you leave the Holy Ministry, Brother Qin?" The young man smiled faintly. "Throw yourself into the arms of the great goddess. Maybe you can even meet Lady Qiu'e."
Hearing her name suddenly mentioned outside the door, Jiang Qiu'e's heart shuddered. She subconsciously tilted her neck back again, frowned and covered her mouth, trying her best not to make any sound and give Xia Feng, the bastard, the opportunity to ridicule her.
"Lady Qiu'e?" The middle-aged man seemed a little interested and asked curiously, "Brother, from what you said, have you met this Saint Lady?"
"Oh, of course." Speaking of this topic, the young man's tone became a little excited, and he said calmly and confidently, "About five years ago, Mistress Qiu'e stayed briefly at the Vatican branch in District 26. So our class of new believers were very lucky to have Mistress Qiu'e lead our first sermon."
He became more and more excited as he spoke, "Brother Qin, you don't know that Saint Qiu'e is much more beautiful in real life than in the photo. She is really like a fairy. Her voice is clear and cold, very pleasant to hear."
"Hmph~" The cold and soft sound could not be suppressed and rang in Xia Feng's ear. He raised his eyes, and the pair of ethereal and beautiful eyes looking down at him flashed a trace of annoyance. The slender hand covering the lower half of his cheek loosened and suddenly pressed down on his black hair.
Xia Feng just raised his head and was unable to react in time, and was pushed back by Jiang Qiu'e.
Jiang Qiu'e covered her mouth with one hand and pressed Xia Feng's black hair with the other hand. Her swan neck tilted back and goose bumps appeared on her skin.
Why aren’t these two guys outside leaving yet!
"Like a fairy? Is this true?"
The middle-aged man felt that the young man was somewhat overly sensitive. "Every sermon of your Black Moon Church must have at least ten thousand people. Saint Qiu'e is standing on such a high platform so far away. Can you see clearly?"
Hearing him question his goddess, the young man immediately became dissatisfied: "How could I not see clearly? Even if I was only a second-level spiritual master back then, my vision was far enough. And I'm not afraid to tell you that Mistress Qiu'e even spoke to me."
"Oh?" The middle-aged man was actually somewhat envious of the other person's experience and asked curiously, "What did you say?"
"When Lady Qiu'e was reading the list of qualified believers, she read my name—An Zaibei!"
Middle-aged man: “.”
Jiang Qiu'e couldn't stand the confident and proud words of the young man outside the door anymore. She became more sensitive. She frowned and stopped covering her mouth. She subconsciously hugged Xia Feng's black hair with her hands.
Her beautiful eyelashes and eyelids trembled, casting a shadow, and her serious and cold face showed a sickly blush.
Xia Feng naturally also felt something strange about Jiang Qiu'e. It seemed that the conversation between the two people outside the door had stimulated this green-haired fox. Her pretty face leaned against his black hair, her moist red lips pressed against his upper earlobe, and she panted lightly.
Xia Feng couldn't stand this woman anymore, and cursed her coldly in the darkness, "Slutty vixen."
Jiang Qiu'e's beautiful eyes, which were slightly apart, suddenly froze and widened. The derogatory and insulting words rose from her heart and went straight to her nerves, as if the words of the law revealed her true identity that she had disguised for many days.
Her breathing became more rapid, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she hugged Xia Feng's black hair tighter, unwilling to let go.
She let Xia Feng insult her over and over again, calling her a slut.
(End of this chapter)
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