Chapter 1387 - 1386: The New Official Sets Three Fires

However, after Lin Fan saluted, he suddenly turned to look at Nowitzki again!

This time, Lin Fan's eyes flashed with a trace of cold light!

With a playful expression on his face, Lin Fan sneered, "However, let's set things straight. You can pray all you want, but not welcoming me is ultimately a great disrespect. Disrespect towards me equates to disrespect towards God. Nowitzki, tell me, how should I punish you for this sin?"

Nowitzki didn't expect Lin Fan to suddenly change his attitude, but he wasn't afraid. Instead, he acted as if he knew he was wrong and said to Lin Fan, "Tyrant Pope, your subordinate acknowledges his sin, please grant me your punishment, Pope."

"Heh! Nowitzki, do you really think I, the Pope, wouldn't dare to punish you?"

Lin Fan laughed coldly!

This old guy showed no respect for him, so naturally, Lin Fan would not regard him highly either!

If someone shows me respect, I repay it tenfold. If someone wrongs me even a little, I return it a hundredfold!

This is Lin Fan's way of doing things!

Lin Fan immediately turned his head to Mansite and asked, "Mansite, how should we deal with Nowitzki's behavior?"

"Ignoring the Pope is equivalent to ignoring God. This is a major taboo in the Church and should be punished by execution on the spot!" Mansie shouted immediately!

"Good! Nowitzki ignored the Pope, ignored God, committed a major taboo, kill him!"

Lin Fan waved his hand and snorted coldly!

Nowitzki was stunned after hearing Lin Fan's words, not expecting Lin Fan to truly dare to kill him!

"Screech~"

A sound of metal sliding was heard, and Mansite unhesitatingly drew the Cross Sword from his back, pointing it at Nowitzki, and immediately walked towards him!

Nowitzki didn't expect Mansite to really act, and the look of terror on his face deepened!

Even as a core member of the Church, even the Pope wouldn't dare treat him like this, yet Lin Fan was so ruthless!

"You dare kill me! I am a core member of the Church!" Nowitzki shouted immediately!

"I don't care if you're a core member or a rotten egg member. Dare to provoke me, and this is the only outcome, Mansite, do it, slaughter him for me!" Lin Fan shouted immediately!

Trying to show me who's boss? Damn it, I don't buy it! I'm even tougher than you!

"Clap, clap, clap~"

The sound of Mansite's footsteps kept ringing, and soon he was in front of Nowitzki, raising the cold Cross Sword high, ready to strike!

This time, Nowitzki was truly scared, his legs went weak, and with a "thud," he fell to the ground!

Now he completely understood that his attempt to show off to Lin Fan was simply humiliating himself!

In terms of skill, meeting Lin Fan was like a small witch meeting a great witch, a tragic life!

"No... don't!" Nowitzki urgently screamed!

This scene was already within Lin Fan's predictions. Hearing Nowitzki's words, Lin Fan waved to Mansite, signaling him to stop!

Mansite didn't really intend to act; he knew Lin Fan was just scaring Nowitzki to establish his authority. With a flip of his wrist, he sheathed the Cross Sword back onto his back!

Then, Lin Fan turned around, looked at the utterly defeated Nowitzki, and sneered, "Realized your mistake?"

"I'm... I'm sorry, Pope!" How dare Nowitzki hesitate, he asked urgently!

"Good, I like people who know their mistakes and change, though a death sentence can be avoided, living punishment cannot!"

After speaking, Lin Fan glanced at the young man who had gone to the airport to pick him up and said, "From today, you will be the steward of this church, replacing Nowitzki's position. Nowitzki will be demoted to a regular believer, and if he performs well, his position can be restored!"

"Me... me, as a steward?"

The young man pointed at himself, full of disbelief!

"What? Unwilling?" Lin Fan asked!

"No, no, no~"

How could the young man be unwilling? He shook his head repeatedly, his heart full of excitement. A steward is second only to the Pope!

For the young man, this was like a pie falling from the sky!

The young man hurriedly knelt in front of Lin Fan, with his forehead touching the ground, and respectfully said, "Thank you, Tyrant Pope!"

"Rise!"

Lin Fan waved his hand, then looked at Nowitzki, and said: "Do you have any objections?"

Hearing this result, Nowitzki felt as if all the strength had been drained from his body, his heart filled with extreme regret. Who would have thought one wrong step could lead to such a disastrous outcome!

"I dare not..."

Nowitzki shook his head weakly!

Lin Fan smiled faintly, showing no sympathy!

Those who do wrong must pay the price for their actions!

"Ring ring ring~"

At this moment, Lin Fan's phone rang!

Lin Fan took out his phone and saw that it was Yang Feng calling!

Lin Fan answered the call and asked, "What's the matter that you called me?"

"Elder Long knows you're back and wants to welcome you!" Yang Feng's laughter came through immediately!

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan had a bitter smile on his face. The welcome was just an excuse, wanting to set a trap for me was the real reason!

However, the Dragon King has been good to me. If he wants to see me, Lin Fan must go!

"Where are you?" Lin Fan continued to ask!

"I'm right outside the church!" Yang Feng said!

"Wait for me a moment, I'll be right out!" Lin Fan nodded and said!

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan turned to Mansite and said, "You guys rest first, I have some matters outside!"

"Okay!"

Mansite nodded slightly. He knew Lin Fan was a Huaxia man, and after becoming the Pope, naturally, people would come looking for him. So he paid no mind!

Then, Lin Fan turned and walked out of the church. When he arrived outside, he saw a car parked by the roadside, and through the car window, he saw that the person sitting inside was Yang Feng!

After walking over, Lin Fan directly opened the car door, said nothing more, and got in. Then Lin Fan took off his Pope's robe, revealing the sportswear underneath!

To be honest, Lin Fan had no interest in the Pope's robe; it always felt out of place!

"Mr. Lin, congratulations on becoming the Pope!" Yang Feng said to Lin Fan with a smile!

"Enough! Save those words. That old Dragon King definitely doesn't have good intentions!" Lin Fan said indifferently, then lit a cigarette and took a deep puff!

Yang Feng smiled wryly, his heart full of awe and respect for Lin Fan!

Firstly, he is highly skilled, but he also possesses high intelligence and cunning. Many highly skilled people only have strong limbs but simple minds, while some smart people lack physical prowess!

But Lin Fan combines them perfectly!