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On Sunday morning, Xiao Peng and the others woke up early and promised to go to the church. Since they had no other choice, there was no other choice. Priest Aaron had ran to the hotel early in the morning to pick up the two people.

However, just as they left the Fairmont Inn, Xiao Peng and the others were dumbfounded: Where did all these people come from? There were people on both sides of the road. There were a large number of police officers here to maintain order. There were state police, FBI, and county police. Otherwise, it would be difficult to gather so many police officers.

"Priestess Aaron, what's going on?" Xiao Peng didn't understand.

"When you came back the other day, I told everyone that you had given your blessings on Sunday, and it wasn't just Phoenix City, but many others as well. I heard there were people who came all the way from Alaska. "

Xiao Peng's mouth twitched when he heard that. "Damn! Even Pope Fang Ji didn't welcome him like this when he came, did he?"

"Who told you to be the hero who fought against evil and saved lives?"

Xiao Peng: "…"

However, Xiao Peng had also experienced the talent of the Star Stripes. They had devout believers, and even had slogans that said, 'Winnie, I'm very happy to leave you.' Was this a demonstration by his former girlfriend? There was even a group of COSPLA fans, from Iron Hero to Spider-Man superheroes, with an empty spot in the middle of them. There was also a sign: Building Demolition Hero. Uh, is this Yang Meng's fan?

The group of people didn't take a taxi as they walked to the church on foot. Their clothing had already been prepared for the two. Xiao Peng was a priest of the East's church while Yang Meng was a priest of the heavens. The robes of the two sects could tell the difference at a glance. The Orthodox ones were even more extravagant. This was the result of consultations between Fang and the patriarch of Kiri, one for each of them. After all, the two of them were conferred the title of two sects at the same time. At this time, they had to represent two sects at the same time.

The reason why Xiao Peng wore the Eastern Public Church robe was not because it was gorgeous, but because he was afraid of trouble. After all, almost everyone here is a Catholic. Go find Yang Meng, don't come looking for me.

As it turned out, Xiao Peng was overthinking things. Not only the Catholics were here, even the Orthodox Church and Judaism were here. Who told Samuel and Samson to be biblical figures? As long as it was a biblical religion, they would come and join in on the fun. Xiao Peng and Xiao Budian were like two divine sticks as they stood inside the church. Someone walked up to them and placed a hand on their head, "God bless you." It was easy, but easy. There were too many f * cking people! How annoying.

Sigh, who told him to have such an identity? He still had to do what he needed to do. He just had to persevere and persevere. It was not like the Russian Kamchatka, which was aimed at the crotch of the two men. The believers here were all decent people. At most, there were only a few old ladies giving the two of them a present, but they had yet to meet the female hooligan.

However, there is a Murphy's theorem in psychology. The general meaning was that if you were worried that something would happen, then it was more likely to happen. In Chinese, that meant: what should happen would always come.

A girl with a large figure stood in front of Xiao Peng. Her hands had already quickly gathered on Xiao Peng's little brother.

Xiao Peng looked at the person in front of him and whispered, "Jin, what are you fooling around for?" The person who had just arrived was none other than Kinka Daisan. "I've been wanting a baby from Kanye lately."

"Pfft." He had become a giver again? Xiao Peng looked at the long line behind him, "Jin, stop messing around. I'm busy right now. Go to the Fairmont Hotel and wait for me there. We'll talk after we're done."

"If I could have entered, I would have done so a long time ago. Now, no one can enter the Fairmont Hotel. The FBI at the entrance is like a mad dog. The governor didn't go in yesterday. I couldn't get through to your phone no matter how many times I tried.

"Uh, I didn't bring my phone here in China" On this trip out, Xiao Peng accepted Yang Meng's suggestion and directly left his phone at home.

"You don't even dare to bring your phone? Didn't you think that your friends would come looking for you? "

Xiao Peng was speechless. He turned to the FBI agent beside him and said, "Bring my friend to the Fairmont Hotel."

"But …" The FBI agent wanted to reject Xiao Peng, so Xiao Peng directly said, "If you don't want to bring them in, then I'll bring them in myself. You can help me explain to everyone and tell them why I can't continue to give them my blessings."

The FBI agent turned pale with fright when he heard that. Damn, there was such a long queue outside, and the ceremony ended because of him? Would they swallow him alive? The FBI hurried to whisper something into its headset, and an FBI agent came in and led the way.

The eyes of the reporters who were watching outside lit up. According to the tracking reporter, he actually went to the hotel where Samuel and Samson stayed? This is f * cking big news! There was a high level of martial law these days, so no one could enter.

However, they were not excited for five minutes, because one by one the FBI took them to the Fairmont Hotel: Blumberg, Amma, JA-Z, John McPhee, Kenneth Chernoot of the Express, Zodandandandonn, Gigi Hardy, Calicas, Kendall Jenna, even Ivan Kapp, and so on.

Watching them being taken away by the FBI one by one, the reporters were stunned. Damn, aren't these Chinese people too sociable? How should he report this?

'The story Samuel and Kim had to tell? ' It would be fine if it was real, but if it was fake, it would be fine to let someone smash the newspaper's door every few minutes.

Well, let's report it honestly. So how long would it take to keep track of the story? Aren't there too many believers lining up at the back of the line?

The reporter wasn't the only one who wanted to ask this question. Xiao Peng also wanted to know the answer. He had really underestimated the enthusiasm of the people of the Stars and Stripes, not knowing whether the last time the Pope had visited them was in 2015, even though they were religious powers. As for Xiao Peng and Xiao Li, as High Priests of Fang Ji, they represented the Church.

To put it harshly, the fact that Abel did not personally come to receive the two of them was already a sign of neglect.

Xiao Peng could imagine that someone in the newspaper would definitely criticize him again tomorrow. This time, it should be said that he had no respect for his faith.

However, Xiao Peng didn't think that Ape would have any reaction. He was being scolded all day and was already a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.

Xiao Peng even thought of the reason for him to deal with the media: Didn't you all see that my daughter had gone? You don't have any sincerity?

Tsk tsk, the State Administration of Star Stripes' speech had always been this simple.

Xiao Peng finally returned to the hotel after finishing his blessings ceremony with great difficulty. Everyone had been waiting here for quite some time.

The main culprit was Amma. While they were waiting for Xiao Peng to arrive, they had a chat with him. As an Amma who had traveled to Thousand Mile Rock, they naturally introduced Xiao Peng's Thousand Mile Rock. The animals there, the scenery there, and most importantly, Xiao Peng's culinary skills. Everyone was extremely envious of him now. Since he couldn't go right now, it shouldn't be a problem for him to ask Xiao Peng to cook, right? Thus, everyone agreed that once they saw Xiao Peng shout out that he was hungry, it would be no different than Xiao Peng's culinary skills.

Xiao Peng also gave them face and really cooked a big meal for everyone. He also wanted to see how awkward it would be for these people to use chopsticks. Everyone uses chopsticks!

This surprised Xiao Peng — Chinese food was so popular!

Everyone chatted as they ate. After all, they were all curious as to what had happened. Xiao Peng straightforwardly told everyone what had happened along the way. He even told everyone about the Fabreidis' Cai Egg and the Victory Medallion. It made everyone's eyes burn with envy.

Xiao Peng could no longer hold himself back, and directly told the rest of his story. Of course, he didn't mention anything about the Shaman Power, he only said that he had lived with Little Honey Badger in the desert for a month.

But when he announced his final agreement with Mrs. Shawn, it caused quite a stir.

"That Mrs. Shawn is really good. The biggest reason why lovers break up is because they're in a different place or an ED. This is a higher realm where lovers are killed." It was Amma.

"I can prove that Shaw is not an ED." The one who spoke was Zhodan Deng. A few beauties raised their hands at the same time and said, "We can also prove it."

Xiao Peng covered his forehead. You're both goddesses, are you letting yourself go just like that? Do you have the experience of communicating with me? Why did he regret telling them the story of his journey? This was a chance for them to tease him.

At the side, Wang Xuan quietly poked Yang Meng: "F * ck, Brother Meng, isn't our boss too fierce? This was a bunch of beauties! What sort of charm was this!? But will his body be able to handle it? "

Yang Meng looked at Wang Xuan, smiled and said, "I don't know if he could bear the food in the past, I just want to know how he will spend the night."

Pan Peiyu was speechless, "I only know that Boss Xiao is rich and has great influence in China. I didn't expect that you would know so many powerful people in the country of Xing Lang."

Di Wei ran over at the same time, "Hey, I saw Ziggy Hardy's boyfriend just now and got blocked by the FBI. Is Mr. Xiao planning to turn green with him?"

After Yang Meng and the others heard this, they glanced at the girls that surrounded Xiao Peng and nodded.

"These noobs are too fierce, Xiao Peng's teeth are good, let him chew on his own." Yang Meng came to a conclusion, but suddenly he burst out laughing. Pan Peiyu and the rest looked at him with confusion.

"Brother Meng, what's making you so happy?"

Yang Meng proudly said, "Xiao Peng f * cking told people outside that I'm a professional shoemaker. You see, if I'm a professional shoemaker, he would be the Old Wang next door to the profession. He's not even as good as me! "

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