The Heaven’s Jailer

The Vatican patriarch thought that he would raise his arms and countless people would respond, but after shouting, he found that there was no movement behind him.

Looking back, only to find that the thousands of holy masters of the Vatican did not rush forward, but kept backing up.

"You... be bold!"

It has been nearly a hundred thousand years since the head of the Vatican clan. This situation has never happened before, and the head of the Vatican clan has instantly become ugly.

"Don't you see your situation? You have already left."

Fan Jia shook his head and said.

If the patriarch of the Vatican adopted group fighting tactics from the beginning, the thousands of Holy Masters of the Vatican would not hesitate.

But the problem is that the Vatican patriarch has to think that he is clever to come up with a ten-game victory.

Now, only half of the ten rounds have been played, and the Vatican recognizes Fan’s strength from top to bottom. Under this circumstance, whoever is ahead of the Vatican will be cannon fodder.

Of course, the more important thing is that the patriarch of the Vatican kept going his own way again and again, letting his prestige be discouraged.

Especially the killing of the second elder personally has made many people recognize the essence of the Vatican patriarch. Under this circumstance, who is willing to work for him again?

"You, you..."

The patriarch of the Vatican pointed at the thousands of holy masters of the Vatican, and gritted his teeth. Until this second, he did not realize that it was his own problem.

"Now, I will give you two more choices."

Fan Jia sighed and said: "The first choice is to continue the gambling game. You play with me. One game will determine the outcome. The second choice is that you commit suicide. I will no longer embarrass the Vatican."

"you……"

The head of the Vatican was pale.

He is very clear that no matter which one he chooses, he is a dead end.

"These two choices...I don't choose either!"

The brain quickly rotated for two seconds, and the patriarch of the Vatican jumped back, can't it not beat him to run?

The so-called green hills are not afraid of no firewood.

After waiting for the limelight, with his strength, he is still the patriarch of the Vatican.

"Want to run?"

However, the patriarch of the Vatican did not expect that Fan Jia had anticipated his third option.

As soon as the patriarch of the Vatican was about to escape, Fan Jia shot.

"boom!"

This time, Fan Jia didn’t keep any reservations.

The sacred power belonging to the half-step divine king poured into the Vatican patriarch without error.

"boom!"

The Vatican patriarch at the peak of the Holy Lord exploded into blood mist in minutes.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience couldn't help but breathe in air.

This is the patriarch of a super strong clan. He didn't even make a splash. It was all over?

Although the people of the Vatican don’t recognize the Vatican patriarch, the Vatican still messes up when the patriarch died.

"Six wins in ten games, Fan won."

At this time, Fan Jia shrugged and said loudly.

"This……"

Everyone in the Vatican was silent.

They heard the gambling agreement between the two parties just now, and the loser will leave it to the winner.

However, now that the Vatican patriarch is dead, can the Vatican not admit it?

In every heart, there was such an idea, but soon, this bold idea was suppressed.

The patriarch is dead, who is saying no, is it rushing to follow the patriarch?

"The Vatican will not feel sorry. This kind of patriarch who doesn't care about the lives of the people is more than guilty."

In the silence of the audience, Fan Jia said indifferently: "However, the huge Vatican has to have a final say, should you choose a new patriarch, so that you can talk to me."

"The new patriarch?"

The top and bottom of the Vatican looked at each other.

The patriarch is dead, the elder is dead, and the second elder is dead. In the next second, everyone's eyes fell on the third elder.

"Cough cough cough..."

The third elder coughed violently.

If it was before, if he was elected as the patriarch, he would definitely be happy, but what is the situation now?

Being a patriarch is equivalent to being put on a fire and roasted.

Every minute is in danger of being shot to death.

He just managed to use the exclusive secrets to survive the competition with Fan Shi, and then he has to rush forward. Isn't that a waste of his previous work?

"No, no, no, my strength is inadequate, and I was seriously injured. I can't recover at all for hundreds of years. I can't do it as a patriarch."

The three elders shook their heads like a rattle, and repeatedly refused.

The third elder refused so firmly, the next second everyone's eyes turned to the fourth elder.

"Cough cough cough..."

The fourth elder of the Vatican coughed harder than the third elder.

"As you can see, I was injured more severely, and my strength is not as good as the three elders, no matter how round I can't be round, everyone should choose again, and then choose again."

The four elders also refused.

"This……"

Thousands of ordinary holy masters of the Vatican are confused. Is it possible that the huge Vatican cannot even choose a patriarch?

Soon, everyone's eyes fell behind Fan Jia.

The reason why he fell behind Fan Jia was that the fifth, sixth, and seventh elders after the fourth elders were all captives of the Fan family.

Are they all **** there?

Seeing this posture, the fifth elder, the sixth elder, and the seventh elder almost cried.

Their lives are already very difficult, why do everyone have to add fuel to the fire?

The three people also shook their heads and refused.

"Can you Vatican do it!"

Fan Jia, who had waited for a long time, finally became impatient.

He glanced around for a week, and finally fell on the fifth elder Fan Jian.

"Fan Jian, the patriarch of the Vatican is up to you!"

With that, Fan Jia shook his hand and removed the shackles from the fifth elder Fan Jian.

"I'll do it? I'm hurt too!"

Fanjian started coughing after learning the appearance of the third and fourth elders.

"Your injury is not serious and you will recover soon."

Fan Jian’s injuries belonged to Fan Jialiu, and Fan Jia knew the exact extent.

"From now on, Fanjian is the patriarch of the Vatican. Do you have any opinions from the top of the Vatican?" Let the Vatican choose by himself. It is estimated that a patriarch will not be elected next year.

"No comment!"

"No comment!"

"The fighting power of the five elders is definitely the top of the Vatican, and the position of the patriarch is well deserved."

The third elder and the fourth elder took the lead and shouted, looking like they were seriously injured and weak before sweeping away.

The three elders and four elders are taking the lead, so there are no other people's opinions.

"My Nima..."

Fan Jian instantly felt that he was pitted.

"Okay, let's talk about the affairs between the Vatican and the Fan clan, between the Vatican and the Yinshuang clan."

Without giving Fanjian a chance to argue, Fan Jia stared at Fanjian and asked: "As the current patriarch of the Vatican, do you accept the gambling agreement between your former patriarch and me."

"I……"

Fan Jian certainly didn't want to admit that in accordance with that gambling agreement, then the Fan Clan would leave it to Fan's disposal.

However, if he doesn't admit it, Fan Jia will probably shoot him to death in minutes, and then appoint a patriarch to the Vatican.

"I admit!"

After weighing the gains and losses, Fanjian replied in a deep voice.