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Irina who distanced herself looked at Nangong Long suspiciously.

"Darling, the growth you want to see doesn't refer to my body, does it?"

Nangong Long shrugged and said with a smile:

"Growth, of course, refers to all aspects."

"..."

The battle on Kiba's side was coming to an end, and Kiba, who was dazzled by hatred, naturally lost.

"You (getting Wang Zhao) have no need to compete with my holy sword in destructive power, you have completely given up your own advantages"

After Xenovia finished speaking, she walked towards Nangonglong, and Asia and the kitten ran to Kiba to treat him.

"Then I will be your opponent"

"Don't you need Turandot? One-seventh of the holy sword is useless to me."

Xenovia showed surprise.

"You actually know that I can use Durandot"

"But I don't plan to use it. It's just for learning and not desperately. Irina will go crazy if I hurt you."

"Jie, Nuo, Wei, Ya" Irina paused while staring at her.

"……Team"

Regarding Xenovia's words, Nangong Long just smiled and said nothing. The complete holy sword plus a powerful user may still be useful to him. Nangong Long said that only one-seventh of the holy sword is left There will be no problem with bare-handed pick-up.

Chapter 36 A Distressed Two

Xenovia took the lead, and Nangong Long easily dodged her attack. Not only that, some of Nangong Long's attacks even caught her with his bare hands.

After several unsuccessful attacks, Xenovia looked at him from a distance and said:

"Stop fighting, your strength is indeed very strong, it seems that the rumors still have some credibility"

Then Xenovia put away the holy sword and left with Irina.

Kiba prepared to leave without saying a word.

"Where are you going?" Rias looked sad.

"Sorry, Minister. I escaped with the help of my companions, so I must take revenge and incorporate my hatred into the magic sword..."

After the words fell, Kiba was about to leave, but Nangong Ryu's next words made him stop.

"Don't you want to know who ordered you to be disposed of?"

Mu Chang's expression changed, he stared at Nangong Long and asked:

"who is it?"

"Go back to the club first and then talk slowly"

Kiba took a deep breath and said only one word.

"it is good"

Nangong Long walked up to Lias and stretched out his hands to pinch her beautiful face and pull her to both sides.

"Are you Zuo Shen..." Lias said inarticulately.

"Smile, your dependents will not be lost"

"Shhh, let me go"

Rias rubbed her slightly flushed face, lowered her head and smiled silly, it's good to have you.

Mystery Research Society

　170 Nangong Long is explaining the so-called Holy Sword Project.

"The existence of natural holy swordsmen is extremely rare, so the church launched the holy sword project, wanting to artificially manufacture holy swordsmen. The person in charge of this plan is Balpa Galileo, known as the archbishop of fierce killing"

Kiba clenched his fists and his eyes showed hatred.

"Is it his order?"

"Yes, but now he has been expelled by Michael"

"Deportation? Why?" Rias asked.

"From Balpa's point of view, it's normal for Kiba and the others to dispose of them when they are no longer useful, but Michael is different. He is a good old man and will not give such an order to massacre believers."

"Where is Balpa now?" Kiba tried his best to control his emotions and not let himself get too excited.

"I have taken refuge in the fallen angel, and this incident has his shadow, so even if you don't go to him, he will appear by himself"

"I understand"

Looking at Kiba's expression, Nangong Ryu knew that he planned to find Balpa alone.

"Balpa will come to Juwang Academy, if you have time to run around, it's better to adjust your state and face the enemy with all your strength (babg)"

"Ju Wang Academy? Why is he here?" Zhu Nai asked suspiciously.

"His immediate boss wants to come, so he can only come along"

"Probably that's it. You will understand the rest when they come."

"What... half of what I said..." Rias muttered dissatisfiedly with her mouth pouted.

The next day, the girls gathered in the student union to discuss something. Seeing them blushing and pushing themselves out, Nangong Long felt that there might be some surprises.

Having nothing to do, Nangong Long began to wander the streets, planning to buy some gifts for the girls back home.

Just as he was deciding to buy desserts or clothes, he suddenly saw that he was begging...huh?No, it should be said that fundraising may sound a little better.

"Don't the people here have any kindness?" Xenovia said.

"That's why I hate places without faith, I'm so hungry," Irina said weakly.

"It's not all about you, if you didn't have to buy this painting, why would we be so embarrassed?"

"Hey, this is a portrait of a saint, how could you not buy it?"

"It doesn't matter, let's just perform as a performer. After all, it is used internationally, so it should make money."

"But we don't have props."

"Yes, I cut this bad painting with my holy sword and made it perfect"

"Do not"

Irina hugged tightly the painting of a saint that she had spent a huge sum of money on.

Nangong Long walked over and looked at them with some amusement.

"The god of performing arts with the holy sword will cry"

"Ah, that's great, I can meet you here." Irina threw herself on him directly.

"Take me to eat, I'm so hungry..."

"I still have to hug me, I have no strength," Irina said coquettishly.

Nangong Longheng picked up Irina and took Xenovia to the nearest fast food restaurant.

The gazes around her made Irina feel a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to leave this warm embrace, so she simply leaned her head on Nangong Long's chest and didn't look at passers-by.

Xenovia and Irina were fighting fiercely with the food. After eating up the food on the table, they said:

"Thanks for the hospitality and may God bless you"

Gods are not as strong as Nangong Long, so mere prayers will not have any influence on him at all.

"It's too miserable for you to become like this just one day after we parted." Nangong Long teased.

"Forehead……"

Irina touched her cheek unnaturally to hide her embarrassment.

Xenovia directly exposes Irina's background.

"Here, it's this painting that caused us to become like this."

"Irina still has no common sense as usual, this painting is fake at first glance," Nangong Long said with a smile.

Irina looked at him in disbelief as if she had received a huge blow.

"how so"

Xenovia decisively disassembled the painting to vent her dissatisfaction.