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17. Leek, come to the door!(1/2)

‘Leeks, here we go!’

Looking at the believers with anticipation, like a farmer looking at the lush growing vegetable garden, or like an entrepreneur looking at the newly-employed employee.

It’s a sincere love!

Although, the performance of these believers is almost the same as last time.

They all have hideous and crazy faces, and do not act like normal minds.

There were a few particularly serious ones, with saliva flowing out of their mouths and beastly roars in their throats.

‘It’s so scary.’

Anle thought and sighed.

'But for the sake of filthy reason, I can only endure it.'

As he had guessed, the believers also failed to cause the reaction of [Blood Fighting Technique].

But with Serey in front, this incident is not that surprising.

As the believers entered one after another, Anle suddenly smelled a strange smell.

Like...

Grilled meat flavor?

The meat is still burnt!

Anle turned his head to look along the smell and saw a surging orange-red flame.

In other words, this flame broke straight into Anle's sight.

Not only the image, but also the scorching air waves and the smell of the flames burning.

The distance was so close that even Anle's priest robe seemed to be lit.

"Happy..."

A hoarse call suddenly came from the flames.

Anle subconsciously responded: "At."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Flame" first stretched out her arms and made a similar hug, but when her hands were about to touch the happiness, they hurriedly took it back.

Only then did Anle see that there was a charred body and a delicate face that was almost complete in the package of fire.

Even judging from the appearance and slender skeleton, is this still a woman?

But the flame on her body?

"Um?"

The other party stopped in front of Anle, and his beautiful eyes were not burned by the flames, looking up and down at him.

The original surprise instantly turned into anger after being deceived.

"No, you are not him... you are not peaceful!"

She yelled angrily.

The flames on his body seemed to have added a lot of fuel in plain sight, spreading outward in a surging manner.

Beside her, several believers who were close to her were instantly swallowed by them.

And it was burned to pieces in just a few seconds, and there was not even a single ashes left.

"Stop it!"

Selei opened his mouth coldly and took a step forward.

She was already standing beside Anle.

An invisible wall appeared in the air, blocking the fire from spreading towards them.

"You killed him? You killed him?!"

The tone of Yan's girl became more and more manic, like a gas tank that could explode at any time - Oh no, she had already exploded!

The fire rose, as if even the church was ignited.

Anle felt very distressed to see it.

In just a short while, no less than five believers disappeared into the flames.

Whether it is for the safety of oneself or for the safety of the believers...the safety of the believers can no longer sit still and watch this woman go crazy.

"Stop it!"

He said to the Yan girl coldly.

The tone is more like an order than negotiation.

He has never shown such a posture, and as he really killed people, after so many things, he seemed to have a really iron-blooded and cruel temperament.

The Yannong couldn't help but be stunned.

"This is...my church!"

"Even if it's you, you can't be so presumptuous."

Anle's face was not afraid. Not only did she not retreat, she moved closer to Yan Nu.

He knew that in terms of strength, the other party would probably be able to push himself, but he would never lose in terms of momentum.

The weaker you are, the more you need to take the initiative.

Anle must admit that he has the gambling element when doing this.

First of all, Yan Nv’s attitude towards him was unusual, and he might not really hurt him.

Secondly, nun Serey should protect him... right?

Fortunately, Anle bet right this time.

Faced with his tough attitude, the flame gradually subsided, and Yan Nu looked at Anle with anticipation: "You... are still him, right?"

Even though he was so stupid that he asked, Anle could taste it.

The Yan Nv must have known "Anle" in the past, and the relationship is likely to be quite unusual, but this "Anle" is definitely not the Anle of the present.

At least, Anle did not inherit any memory that belonged to him.

Anle wouldn't be so stupid that she told Yan Nu the truth directly - that would undoubtedly make her go completely.

He had already thought of a word.

"I'm still happy."

"But I'm sorry, probably because I've completed the ceremony, I lost some of my memory."

Anle's tone was gentle, in sharp contrast to the previous one.

First use coldness and toughness to reduce the other person's psychological expectations, and then turn it into a gentle attitude, which can make others feel spiritual contrast and thus unlock the psychological defense line.

Anle knows this workplace PUA very clearly.

"Although I forgot a lot of things, I still vaguely remember that you should be a very important person to me."

——Indeed, important workers!

After Anle first saw Yan Nv, he decided to let her join her husband...the church.

Such a communicable and powerful employee can undoubtedly complete some important work for Anle in this church.

“A very important person….”

Hearing this, the Yannian's pretty face turned slightly red, but her whole body was wrapped in flames, so it was not obvious.

Even the fire swayed a little.

Under the combination of Anle, Yan Nv finally softened and showed a communicative attitude.

The previous crisis was eliminated invisibly.

"Father An."

Sai Lei opened his mouth coldly next to him, and his tone was a little colder than usual.

“It’s time to start the ceremony.”

At this time, all the believers had come to the church and cast a look of begging or urging to Anle.

Those particularly crazy people, with scarlet eyes, distorted expressions.

If the Yan Girl hadn't blocked Anle, they would have rushed towards Anle.

"Then let's do the ceremony first."

The Yannian said rationally.

Like last time, Anle stood on the stage and raised the black parchment in his hand.
To be continued...
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