"If the old man Yan Huang had not lie, he had just met Lin Yu before and had also known a lot of insider information. The death of the four great sage envoys was determined by him."

This sentence aroused the pope's interest.

He stared at the cross and slowly withdrew his eyes.

A ray of exploration appeared in his eyes.

He slowly turned around and held the cross scepter tightly with his right hand.

The white Pope's robe is becoming more holy and sacred under the sunshine.

"Oh, he just met Lin Yu? As you said, Lin Yu should have told him the news of the death of the four great sage envoys?"

The pope asked slowly, his brows slightly frowned.

When mentioning the name Lin Yu, his heart couldn't help but be filled with evil thoughts and murderous intent.

The Vatican Church suffered a great loss in this Yanhuang man.

There was a trip to East Africa before, and the soldiers and generals were damaged.

Later, there were four great envoys who died in a foreign land.

One by one, one by one, another, the new hatred made him feel murderous.

In the Pope's heart, Lin Yu is definitely the number one target that must be eliminated and quickly.

"Yes, the Pope's crown."

The bishop nodded and answered respectfully.

Then he continued: "And, according to the old man Yan Huang, Lin Yu once personally admitted that the four great saints were killed by him..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the pope's brows were twisted into pieces.

"impossible!"

Before the bishop could finish his words, the pope shouted subconsciously.

He could accept the news that the four great saints died in Yanhuang, after all, Yanhuang crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
Chapter completed!