Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 56 056 Proof of Divine Power

"Can you fight for your courage?"

Feng Xiuhu glared at Shunzi reproachfully, feeling that he had lost face.

Miao Gensheng turned around and left - he was afraid that he would be heartbroken if he continued listening.

"A thousand golden pillars?!"

Cheng Aimei also raised her voice: "It can make all the workers in the factory work until they die!"

Feng Xiuhu almost thought he was asking too high, so he quickly asked him, "Is your Excellency so short of money? Can't you afford this price?"

Cheng Aimei replied subconsciously: "I can afford it, but the noble master will definitely not pay this price."

Feng Xiuhu was relieved. He spread his hands and said, "What does that have to do with me? Just take the message back. It's your business whether to give it or not."

Cheng Aimei gritted her teeth and said, "Deacon Feng, let me speak from the bottom of my heart. You are so arrogant. How can you have a negotiating attitude? If I really take this back, won't you be hated by the noble master for nothing?"

Feng Xiuhu sneered: "Then he has to queue up."

Cheng Aimei was so anxious that she scratched her head. Feng Xiuhu had been talking to her to death that day - and he did it on purpose.

But Cheng Aimei didn't want to go back and report like this. It was true that Feng Xiuhu would be hated, but it was also a foregone conclusion that he would lose his job.

Feng Xiuhu saw his dilemma and made a decision for Cheng Aimei: "Shunzi, send the guests away."

Regardless of whether Cheng Aimei agreed or not, Shunzi picked him up and walked out.

Just as he reached the door, Miao Gensheng suddenly pushed it open and rushed in.

"Squad leader, Er Mazi sent a message saying that a lot of people suddenly showed up at the gate above, both from the church and the temple. He led the brothers to take shelter elsewhere."

Feng Xiuhu took the note and looked at it. He saw that the handwriting was messy, as if it was written in a hurry. It was obvious that Ermazi was in a panic at the time.

Calculating the time silently in his mind, Feng Xiuhu remembered.

The temple said three days later - after tonight, won’t that be the day?

But he didn't expect that the temple would not waste even a second and would start the fight at night.

He asked Shunzi to put Cheng Aimei down: "I'm afraid you won't be able to go back tonight."

Cheng Aimei still didn't know what was going on. She looked at them in horror and said, "What do you mean? Are you still going to leave my life here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly came, blowing the debris in the house flying.

Shunzi hurried over and closed the window panel.

When I turned around, I found Cheng Aimei quietly moving towards the door.

Shunzi walked over and grabbed him, "If you want to die, go up there! The church and the temple are going to war, and the people you left up there would have already run away!"

Cheng Aimei didn't believe it, so she struggled to break free and fled into the corridor, then went to the elevator to pull the rope.

The rope slid down lightly and fell on Cheng Aimei.

The pitter patter.

It was raining, and the raindrops hitting the roof of the village formed a symphony with the whistling wind.

Feng Xiuhu also came out. He stood next to Cheng Aimei and looked up at the elevator.

It turns out it's more than just wind and rain.

Under the night sky, the white stone wall could only be seen as a huge black shadow, but what could be seen clearly was——

It was foggy in the downtown area.

……

The lower city area and the factory area are separated by the Duanlang Bridge, with a doorway under the bridge for people on both sides to pass through.

In the quiet night, the temple monks have gathered in the factory area.

In the lower city on the other side of the gate, the church's divine guards were also on high alert, protecting the priests behind them.

Judging from the number of people, the number of the Divine Guards alone is several times that of the temple monks, but looking at the momentum, everyone on the church side has a serious expression, while the temple is more vigorous.

The church was led by two bishops, Yukhu and Konate Chen, and a captain of the guard, Byrne, who led the Divine Guards; the temple also only sent two high-ranking officials, named Chu Wenti and Xi Wusheng.

It seems that both sides know how and why to fight this battle.

Therefore, Archbishop Toverson Zhao and Grand Priest Ma Binghe did not show up at all. The salty sea breeze brought with it humid moisture.

The air seemed to become a little sticky.

Among the crowd, Xi Wusheng came to the front. He slowly drew out his sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the opposite side of the doorway.

"Fog, retreat quickly!"

In response to him, the Divine Guards responded with a coordinated movement—crash!
The iron sword was unsheathed and the steel shield was raised.

The God Guards all took a step forward.

In the center of the crowd, Guard Captain Byrne also drew his sword and responded, "This storm comes at an inopportune time! But it cannot destroy our will!"

"Why not give it a try?"

Xi Wusheng snorted coldly, holding the sword upright in his hand, and swiped the sword with his fingers, "Wind is coming!"

A fierce wind came howling, like an invisible dragon roaring through the doorway, making the armor of the Divine Guards rattle.

Chu Wenti strode forward to Xi Wusheng's side and raised his hand, "Rain is coming!"

As the first drop of rain fell, it became finer in an instant, and soon it tended to get bigger in the blink of an eye.

The strong wind brought with it a torrential downpour of rain, which crackled the armor of the Divine Guards.

But this situation did not last long.

The array of priests, deacons and priests behind the Holy Guards all began to chant, and thick fog suddenly appeared, not only blocking the view but also keeping out the rain.

Unable to see, all the Divine Guards were hidden in the fog.

Xi Wusheng laughed loudly, looking up to the sky: "What's the point of talking about a cowardly rat?"

He pointed his sword and shouted, "Ride the wind and accompany the rain to prove my divine power! Everyone—follow me to break the formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xi Wusheng rushed out first, wrapped in the force of the strong wind, his figure flew so fast that it seemed as if he was flying close to the ground.

Chu Wenti followed closely behind. Behind them, the monks rushed into the doorway and headed towards the thick fog.

Stay close.

Xi Wusheng was surrounded by strong winds, and when it collided with the fog, the thick fog immediately surged violently and was blown back by the strong winds, revealing the Divine Guards in front.

"The wind comes, surge!"

Xi Wusheng made a hand gesture and waved his palm, and the strong wind exploded into air waves, causing ripples in the air, and a gap was instantly opened in the front row of the Divine Guards.

Behind him, Chu Wenti rushed out immediately, clenched his fingers and uttered the following words: "Transform into rain, cover!"

Boom!

There was a loud, dull thud, and the rain poured down from the sky. The invisible weight was exerted on the Divine Guards, and many people fell to their knees.

Chu Wenti rushed in through the gap, swung his sword, and splashed a rain of blood.

The temple monks followed closely behind and engaged the Divine Guards head-on in the rain.

The priest's chanting suddenly became louder, and the fog that had been diluted by the heavy rain surged up again, surrounding Chu Wenti who had rushed into the deepest part from all directions.

Chu Wenti saw that the situation was not right and immediately changed his spell: "Transform into rain, cleanse!"

With him as the center, the rain in a small area turned into water vapor, trying to isolate the thick fog.

In the thick fog, Yukhu's voice came from somewhere: "In the name of the fog - purge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thick fog transformed into countless ferocious beasts, rushing towards Chu Wenti from every direction, with the Divine Guards trying their best to hold them back.

Chu Wenti was attacked from both sides. He swung his sword to cut off the beast's head, but the beast just turned into mist and dissipated. In the blink of an eye, it regrouped and attacked again.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chu Wenti shouted loudly: "Xi Gaogong, help me!"

Hearing the sound, Xi Wusheng forced back the Divine Guards who were surrounding him, and was about to draw his sword and move forward when a figure suddenly appeared in the thick fog.

"Xi Gaogong, it's time to settle the accounts with my two students."

It's Konate Chen.

(End of this chapter)