"Spiritual charlatan, I ask you again, where are your people? Even if you hand them over, you'll be staring at him!" Ye Lang said to the charlatan.
"First of all, please correct your wording. I am not a charlatan. Please call me Bishop Yi Deng." After entering the door, the charlatan, no, it should be called Bishop Yi Deng, he seemed to be much more relaxed and could talk with Ye Lang freely.
"Bishop Yi Deng, please answer my question. I don't have time to play word games with you now." Ye Lang changed his name. He has always been a very polite person. Even to hateful people, he can remain polite.
"Young man, you are so rude. You should at least go..." At this time, Bishop Yideng Qi said in a senior manner. Perhaps it was because he didn't like being led by Ye Lang by the nose, so at such a critical moment, he continued to speak politely, which were also empty words.
"You talk so much nonsense! You really want to make me lose my temper, right?!" At this time, Ye Lang rushed towards Bishop Yi Deng and punched him in the mouth, that hateful mouth.
At this time, although Bishop Yi Deng and Ye Lang were only a few feet away, Ye Lang suddenly went berserk, and Bishop Yi Deng should have dodged, but he didn't, because he, like everyone else, felt that Ye Lang's punch could not hit him.
It’s just because there is a barrier between these two people!
So at this moment, Bishop Yi Deng was smiling. He wanted to wait and sneer at Ye Lang's foolish behavior, but "!?" Bishop Yi Deng's smile suddenly stopped. He saw a slight fluctuation in the barrier, and Ye Lang's fist actually came out. He wanted to dodge, but it was no longer possible.
"Bang!"
Something unexpected happened to everyone. Ye Lang's fist broke through the barrier and hit Bishop Yi Deng hard in the mouth.
“…” “Bishop Yi Deng screamed, and his teeth flew out of his mouth. He was really beaten to the ground, and he fell backwards.
"What's going on? Why can his fist be extended?"
At this time, everyone was surprised by this, but then they would think that this was a small matter, because Ye Lang came out and passed through the barrier.
After Ye Lang walked through, he grabbed Bishop Yi Deng by the collar, and then with a few movements of one hand, the barrier began to fluctuate like water ripples. He then dragged Bishop Yi Deng into the barrier.
For Ye Lang, this barrier was completely in and out of his control, so it had no effect at all.
"What do you want to do? Let Master Jianjiao go!" The people outside shouted immediately when they saw this situation. They wanted to open the door, but they didn't dare to.
If the door is opened now, the people inside will definitely rush out, and the plague may spread... "Since he doesn't want to hand over the people, then I will create an infected person who has just been contaminated!" Ye Lang said calmly.
What does it mean to make one? What does he mean by that?
Everyone didn't understand what Ye Lang meant at first, but soon they understood, because Ye Lang had lost all the protection of Bishop Yi Deng.
He wanted Bishop Yi Deng to be infected, so that there would be new infected people!!
"you……"
Everyone stared at Ye Lang blankly. They had never imagined that Ye Lang would have such a trick, and actually dared to do it, using the Bishop of the Holy Church as a test subject.
If the plague subsides, then isn't he afraid of retaliation from the Holy Church? Is he just trying to drag someone down with him?
Probably not. If he was a scapegoat, he could have done more, because he could originally enter and exit this barrier.
"You, what on earth do you want to do..." "At this time, Bishop Yi Deng was like an eggplant withered by frost!
He understood that he had been infected, and there was no need to prove it. So many infected people here were telling him this fact.
"Save people! If you don't save them, then I will. Just do what you should do outside." Ye Lang said lightly.
"It's not that we don't want to, it's just that we have no way. Let me be honest with you! This is not the first time our doctor has been infected. There have been five or six before. It's just that we have never concealed it from you for fear of causing panic!" Bishop Yi Deng said whatever he wanted at this time.
He thought that he was doomed, and although Ye Lang said he could save people, he actually had no hope.
"Why are you talking so unclearly?" Ye Lang suddenly asked at this time.
“…”Everyone was silent.
This is all because of you. You just broke a few of my teeth..."
At this time, Bishop Yi Deng was extremely depressed. He had lost his teeth in a beating, and he had to swallow his teeth himself because he didn't know if the young man in front of him would suddenly go crazy.
Where did this young man come from?
Oh, I haven’t finished asking this question yet!
"Young man, who are you?" Bishop Yi Deng continued to ask the same question, while he covered his mouth, as if he was afraid that Ye Lang would hit him again.
"As for me, my name is Ye Lang, a good man who helps everyone." Ye Lang is no longer in a hurry, so there is no need to get angry. He is now taking Bishop Yi Deng's pulse and observing the plague virus to see how it attacks the human body.
You are still a good person, I think you are a bad person! ! Bishop Yi Deng said secretly in his heart.
"Young Master Ye Lang, why did you come here? You don't need to stay here and die with these people." Bishop Yi Deng was very curious about this, and everyone present was also very curious.
"Didn't I say that I'm a good person and I just want to save people? Does this require a reason?" Ye Lang asked in some surprise. Does that mean that saving people also requires a reason?
Yeah, does this need a reason?
Everyone secretly asked themselves, and the answer they got was that it was not necessary. However, they asked themselves that they could not do it, at least not like Ye Lang, who lost his own state in order to save others.
Those doctors out there are proof of this!!
The people in the Holy City felt even more ashamed. They were believers of God who came to save the world's believers, but they were not as good as this inexplicable boy in front of them!
After their subsequent contact, they discovered that Ye Lang had tools that none of them had, the kind that were simple but no one else could make.
People who came after him all liked Ye Lang, the usually confused little boy, and liked the simple and natural aura he exuded.
"You are a strange person!" Bishop Yi Deng sighed, "You can leave, but you choose to stay. You know that this plague cannot be cured, but you still tell others that it cannot be cured. It's just that there is no method yet. I will find a method!" Ye Lang frowned.
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