Chapter 485

At this moment, the elevator door suddenly opened, and out came a gray haired, hale and hearty old man. Under his thick white eyebrows, his two eyes were as deep as the night sky, showing the edge that people did not dare to direct.

The old man was followed by a young girl with a ponytail and big eyes. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, but she had the potential to bring disaster to the country and the people. The young girl's body was like a willow sprouting, light and full of vitality.

As soon as the two men appeared, they were shocked by Paul and Chen Hannan, and the tension between them also stagnated.

At the moment, Paul and Chen Hannan are just blocking the entrance of the elevator to the corridor. They subconsciously step back and make way for a passage.

The old man's light eyes flitted over the two faces and strode inside without stopping. The girl was a little curious. She glanced at Paul first. There was a trace of astonishment in her big eyes. Yes, it was astonishment.

However, her eyes did not linger, but turned directly to Chen Hannan, which made Paul somewhat depressed.

"Eh!" She let out a low cry and looked very surprised. She couldn't help but look at Chen Hannan more carefully. Then a curve of unknown meaning appeared in the corner of her mouth. She looked like a smile rather than a smile, which had a special charm.

"Caier!" The old man in front of him murmured, majestic and unquestionable.

"Oh, it's coming!" The girl named cai'er spat out a little fragrant tongue, and then quickly followed her like a deer.

Paul, the son of God, was staring at her back, thinking. He is calm on the surface, but his heart has been shocked to the extreme. When the old man passed him just now, he was in awe.

It's incredible to him!

Chen Hannan is not as sensitive as his son Paul. He is just surprised that the two of them with oriental faces and Chinese accents are extremely mysterious, and his heart is inexplicably full of the three words "ancient warrior".

The old man, in line with Chen Hannan's imagination of the ancient warrior, has the spirit of immortality and integrity that ordinary people can't compare with. He is at least 70 years old, but he doesn't have a bit of twilight.

Even on the contrary, it seems that it is still full of vitality and no less powerful than any young people.

In a word, this old man is not simple. He is definitely a man of great future.

It was only when they entered the room that they were still shocked that they were relieved. Paul, the son of God, glanced at Chen Hannan. His eyes were uncertain, but he didn't say anything more. He turned and walked into his room.

Chen Hannan is puzzled. He doesn't know why this guy let himself go.

However, this is a good thing. If the fight really starts, Chen Hannan feels that he will have to pay a great price to get out, which will seriously damage his combat effectiveness. Moreover, it will take a long time to recover. He does not want to go to the final step.

"Fortunately, this is the end of the story." Chen Hannan is secretly funny.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Hannan turned to leave, but the waitress was left alone.

Whether it's Saint Paul or the mysterious couple, Chen Hannan is upset. They have no clear attitude towards each other. They can't see whether they are friends or enemies. However, it seems that there is no big problem at present. But Saint Paul is different. Chen Hannan can feel the obvious hostility from him.

"No matter what, if the soldiers want to meet me, they have to be aware of being bitten by me!"

Looking at the deep and unfathomable starry sky, Chen Hannan's mouth floated with a fierce smile.

But he didn't know that Paul, the son who lived in the exclusive room, was sleepless when he was in a state of uneasiness. He had bathed, changed into a loose Nightgown, and walked up and down the soft carpet.

"I'm so upset. Who is he?" Paul's green eyes were deep and cold.

He hesitated for a long time, finally picked up the mobile phone at the head of the bed and dialed a number.

"Holy Father

After a while, there came an old voice: "my dear child, you seem to have encountered difficulties."

The son Paul looked respectful and said seriously, "yes, as the great father expected, I met a mysterious oriental. I suspect that he is a powerful oriental ancient warrior."

"Oh?" There seems to be lost in thought, and after a long time, with a faint tone to continue: "are you sure?"

"Yes, facing him, I feel endless pressure. I have no chance to win in front of him. I think he has the ability to kill me." Paul, the son, took a deep breath, and there was a twinkle of sadness in his brow.

"Well, you can't feel wrong." The holy father over there thought, "your safety is more important than anything. If you can't do something, just withdraw."

"But --" the eyes of the son Paul suddenly became bright and flashed with a strong sense of war, "if I use the power of the Holy Spirit, there may be a chance, father, I hope to become stronger!"

"Nonsense!" The voice of the father suddenly rose several times, full of anger.

Paul, the son of Saint Paul, gave a wry smile: "yes, I understand that if I do that, it may infuriate the oriental ancient martial arts world, and I'm not sure that I can win, but if I don't fight and retreat, my confidence will suffer."The reason why he made this call is that he has already made a decision in his heart. His strength has been stagnant for a long time and needs a life and death war to sharpen it. The greater the pressure, the higher the chance of breakthrough.

"Absolutely not! Paul, I'm not allowed to do that! " The father almost growled.

But the son Paul did not hesitate to hang up. He knew very well that the father knew that it was impossible to stop him. Then, in order to cope with the consequences of using the power of the Holy Spirit, the father would start an emergency plan.

"I grew up in the Vatican and gained the power that ordinary people can't reach in the Vatican. This is what I should do. I believe I will succeed this time!" Son Paul looked up at the endless starry sky, and his eyes became firm.

In another room of the hotel, in the luxurious suite, the girl who has just taken a bath blushes and her wet hair is scattered. She is wearing a set of pink pajamas and lovely cotton slippers. The bottom of the pajamas is a little short, revealing two small legs that bully snow and frost, as well as soft ankles.

Conveniently took a big apple on the tea table, while biting while sitting to the bedside, black eyes looking at the side is practicing calligraphy of the old man.

"Grandpa, it's so stuffy here. I want to go out and play." The girl's eyes turned.

The old man didn't seem to hear it until he finished writing a note. Then he gave her a glance: "it's so late. Go to bed early."

"It's boring. It's not fun at all!" The girl's lips curled in a gloomy radian.

The old man looked at her lovingly and laughed: "it's really boring. You can also practice Yuxin Jue. You can't sit still for a moment. Tomorrow you'll come and have fun with them. "

"Yes, brother Xiuzhe and sister Yulin will come, right?" The girl's eyes brightened.

But then some doubts: "grandfather, I don't understand. What's good about this underground boxing match? Even brother Xiu is coming?"

The old man said with a faint smile: "don't underestimate this underground fight. Although the strength of those fighters is not strong, most of them are honed between life and death. They still have some merits."

"But you are spoiled since childhood. Without their experience, it is difficult to understand the heart of the strong, including your brother Xiuzhe."

The girl was a little unconvinced and spat out her tongue: "but brother Xiu is very strong. None of those fighters are his opponents. What can they learn?"

"Hum!" The old man frowned discontentedly, "don't look down on anyone. The strong are all advanced from the weak. Although brother Xiuzhe has a good talent and is outstanding among the younger generation in ancient martial arts, he still lacks some heat."

The heart of a strong man, whether to ordinary people or to ancient warriors, is the key and important. The old man has a secret way in his heart.

At the same time, two young people's faces appeared in his mind. They were Paul and Chen Hannan, who had seen them outside the elevator before. They said in secret, "that young man has strong light power. He should be a senior envoy of the holy court. The other one is a little invisible, but it doesn't seem strong."

If Chen Hannan hears his words, he will be very depressed. But he has to admit that he is not as good as Paul, but he will not admit defeat. As long as he is given time, he believes that he can reverse his disadvantage.

"But he seems to have strong self-confidence, in front of my pressure, the performance is not inferior to that senior envoy." The old man thought to himself.

The next day, the regional individual competition continued.

The auditorium of the super stadium, which can hold ten thousand people, is already full. There are countless people who have not bought tickets outside. They are struggling to find a way, looking forward to stepping on the dog's luck. Which one has a refund suddenly.

Unfortunately, there are such opportunities, but only a few lucky people can meet them.

Most people can only stay outside and watch the big screen.

Until five minutes before the opening, a group of people came to the entrance, including the old man and young girl, and two men and a woman. One of the men was handsome and dignified, which was very different.

As soon as the pedestrian appeared, it attracted countless eyes, and even the crowd unconsciously made way for them.

"Brother Xiuzhe, there are so many people!" The girl took the man's arm and looked very happy.

Before the man opened his mouth, the woman on the other side said with a gentle smile: "Cai Er, it's boring at home these days."

"Yes, it's too stuffy at home!" The girl pursed her red lips and gave the old man a disgruntled look.

The man named Xiuzhe laughed: "little sister, you are the little princess of our Ying family. You are beautiful. What do you do when you meet bad people outside? So you can't blame your grandfather for his tight control."

"Hum!" The girl is discontented to Jiao hum, "brother Xiuzhe, you are getting worse and worse!"

"Ha ha!" Man Xiuzhe fondly touched her small head, "however, with your brother and me, no bad person dares to bully you. Today, I'll take you to have a good time and make up for the loss in front of you!"

"Ah, brother Xiuzhe is the best!" The girl was jubilant.

Looking at the brother and sister, the old man also showed a smile on his face. However, even with a smile on his face, he was still dignified, which made people dare not look directly at him.After a few people go in, they directly enter the VIP passageway and admire the group of people outside. They can't even get as many tickets as they want in the world.

Shortly after they went in, another young man came over. He was extremely handsome, with pure and elegant blonde hair. It was Paul the son. His appearance led to a scream, and the women all around lost control, but they lost their reserve one by one, their eyes shining, just like a hungry wolf.