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"It's over, Uncle Wang, you've revealed your identity. Sun Youmiao sipped her drink on the side, her eyebrows fluttering and gloating, "Sister Nini, hurry up and start slaying demons and fighting for peace on earth." ”

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched, this dead girl still dares to fan the flames, she doesn't know where to turn her elbows?

Paladin Ronnie took the draft beer glass, took a snack fart and found a clean corner, began to watch the big show happily, and pretended to say: "Lao Wang, being pointed at the nose by a little girl with a big stick, even a man can't bear it." Fight back, handsome. ”

"Nini, don't underestimate Wang Yan, although he is only a half-step A-level for the time being. The Bright Saint Maiden had a solemn face, and added fuel to the fire on the side, "But his strength is very powerful, and the A-level who waits for leisure is not necessarily his opponent." By the way, some time ago, a demon lord died at his hands. ”

"Demon Lord?" "Demon Lord?" ascetic Nini's clear eyes were slightly surprised, but she immediately became even more excited, holding the stick in her hand, and the bright fighting qi in her body was as rich as substance flowing on her skin, "I really deserve to be the apprentice of the Great Demon King of Yanzun, and I am indeed an opponent worthy of my battle." ”

Wang Yan suddenly felt an invisible force permeating the air, oppressing him like a mountain, so heavy that his breathing was heavy. It seems that the strength of this ascetic Nini is really very strong.

Just when Wang Yan was about to say something, a drunken voice suddenly came from the side of the booth: "That little girl, come and have a drink with your uncle." ”

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

saw a man wearing a vest and a height of more than 1.9 meters. A burly man with a very burly physique staggered over with a wine bottle. A pair of his eyes. Lust stared at the Holy Maiden of Light in a daze.

He came from the next table. There were five or six strong men sitting at that table, each of them with a fleshy face, and all kinds of vicious tattoos on their exposed skin. looked at the table on Wang Yan's side, full of mockery and banter.

Needless to say, this group of people is not a good person at first glance. It is estimated that they are street ruffians, gangsters and gangsters.

I have to admit that among Wang Yan, the Holy Maiden of Light is the most outstanding. Long hair like a waterfall. The skin is as white as clotted cream, and the eyes are as clear and natural as jewels. And her face shape has some of the delicate and delicate of an oriental woman.

As soon as he saw the strong man who came to make trouble, Wang Yan couldn't help but have a desire to thank him, this is really timely rain, a life-saving benefactor. All of a sudden, all the firepower concentrated on him Wang Yan was attracted.

Dude, since you've jumped out to do good, let's continue the good deeds to the end. Wang Yan didn't wait for others to react. He grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it over.

"Poof!"

There was a crackling sound, and the bottle burst directly on the scoundrel's head.

Everyone was stunned. No matter which side it is, he didn't expect Wang Yan to do it directly without saying a word.

The strong man was also stunned, stunned for a few seconds, touched the blood on his forehead, and immediately roared: "Damn little white face, I'm going to kick your balls." ”

As he spoke, he swooped down like a beast with a scream. His companions, too, with unkind faces and fierce eyes, surrounded him with wine bottles, sticks, and even daggers.

"Uncle Wang, people are so scared. Asking for protection~" Sun Youmiao's little face was 'discolored', and she hid behind Wang Yan, and a pair of small hands tightly wrapped around his waist.

Wang Yan was in a cold sweat, can we not pretend to be Miao Miao? If you throw a plant seed at will, you can destroy this group of fierce and vicious hooligans without damage. Don't pretend to be a bird at every turn, can you do it?

Wang Yan complained and complained, but he still kicked casually, easily kicked the strong man out of the air a few meters, and knocked down a few tables. This is not Wang Yan's deliberate provocation, it is purely a cushion knife head that is automatically sent to the door.

After kicking the flying man, Wang Yan turned around and shouted, reminding his friends: "I'm a distinguished guest, you can't watch me get beaten." Lulu, Nini, beg for protection, beg for pampering. ”

The Holy Maiden of Bright was also dumbfounded, and she was so ruined by a group of gangsters and hooligans in a good play of bullying Wang Yan.

"Let me do it. Ascetic Nini scolded, and her whole body suddenly erupted with a white fighting qi that was so thick that it was like substance, and her big stick bloomed with a dazzling white glow under the infusion of bright fighting energy.

She threw a round of arms and smashed down with a stick in a majestic manner. That stick seems to contain the majestic and incomparable power of heaven and earth, and even the mountains are about to be smashed.

Wang Yan and the Holy Maiden of Light exclaimed in unison: "Don't. ”

Just kidding, if an A-level master goes all out, the shockwave that erupts from the aftermath alone can cause heavy casualties in this bar.

The Holy Maiden of Light hurriedly flipped over her jade hand, and the scepter embossed with the guardian angel was held in her hand, and the holy jade white light bloomed, condensing into a divine guardian barrier, blocking Nini's stick.

"Boom!"

A hammer and a shield collided, the sound roared, and the energy wave overflowed outward. What tables, chairs, drinks were all shaken over. This was the result of the Saint of Light's deliberate control, otherwise the unbridled energy shockwave alone would have knocked down the bar.

The power of A-level masters is no joke, each of them is a superhuman-like character. Even if a modern army is on the right track, it may not be able to win favors.

Such an exciting scene made the bar suddenly excited. All kinds of exclamations rang out, oh my God, am I dreaming or something.

Taking advantage of this, Wang Yan also took advantage of the situation to hug Nini and hurriedly said, "Girl, calm, calm." Restrain your vindictiveness and hit lightly with your fists. He was sweating, and the girl was exaggerating. It's also a shame to be blocked by the Holy Maiden of Light, otherwise that stick will go down, and that gangster will definitely have no bones left.

Gangsters are also people, let's not bring such cruelty.

The gangsters were even more dumbfounded. I thought that this group of people was just two good-looking little white faces, who brought their girls to club. But I never thought that it would be like stabbing a superman team.

Especially the one who was wearing linen. Female man barefoot with a stick. The momentum and power are like alien monsters.

The thugs shuddered. Directly withered, the brothers who dragged it to the ground began to run away.

Nini was shocked and burst Wang Yan's hand. Then he flew out barefoot, as if shrinking into inches, and in the blink of an eye he stood in front of the hapless thugs.

She burped and flushed slightly. The glass of wine just now was in her stomach, and the kung fu had already played a role in her body at this time. The alcohol began to stimulate her central nervous system, putting her into a state of euphoria.

Fortunately, after the "reminder" of the Holy Maiden of Light and Wang Yan. She understands that she can't take too these ordinary people. Although his body still exuded a white fighting aura, his hands were much lighter.

Seeing that she knew the proportions, Wang Yan and the Holy Maiden of Light sighed and did not stop her.

"Lao Tzu fought with you. A thug who had been beaten to the point of breaking flesh carried a chair and slammed it on Nini's back.

The wooden chair was shattered, but Nini didn't move, her face flushed from alcohol, and she said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Didn't you eat? ”

Bang!

A stick whipped him away, then pursed his lips, took a bottle straight from the bar and began to grunt.

……

Inside Casteloph Gundolf.

The current Pope of Light. One of the most powerful men in the world.

Today, he was in a good mood.

He also specially picked up a bottle of red wine that has been treasured for decades. I had a drink alone.

"Life will always give you a little surprise inadvertently. When he was alone, the Pope of Light took off the majesty of that moment, sipping red wine with a slight smile on his brow.

couldn't help but be in a bad mood, after some planning. The Holy See, which has borne more than 60 years of shame, will be completely washed away tomorrow. And then send a message to that bastard thing and tease him a little bit.

The corners of the Pope's mouth couldn't help but smile at the thought of that bastard's depressed face. He admits that the bastard's apprentice potential and strength are very good. It's a pity that both the Holy Son Wright and the ascetic Nini are even more powerful beings.

"Wang Yan, Wang Yan, don't blame the emperor, if you want to blame, blame your master. The Pope of Light sighed pathetically.

Just when the more the Pope thought about it, the more he got high, and he couldn't help but drink two more glasses while he was in a good mood. A janissary hurriedly knocked on the door and said in a somewhat panicked tone: "Your Majesty, something is wrong. ”

"Why are you so flustered?" The Good Mood of the Pope of Light suddenly dissipated half, his face turned pale, and he reprimanded, "How many times have I told you, as a guard of the Holy See, you must be heavy and calm in case of trouble. ”

"Yes, yes!" the Praetorian took a few deep breaths, took out a cell phone and handed it over, nervously said, "On Twitter, a video appeared. ”

"Oh. It's just a video, so why panic. "The Pope of Light originally thought that the Abyss Demon had invaded directly, but when he heard that it was just a video, his expression relaxed. While drinking, I picked up my phone and played the video.

"Poof!"

The Pope of Light squirted out a sip of red wine directly, and looked at the video dumbfounded, his expression was as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

I saw a barefoot girl in linen jumping up and down in a bar, brandishing sticks and beating a group of thugs to the point of screaming. The video is also marked with a name "Risking death to secretly shoot Saiyan Pretty Girl Bar going crazy, she actually blocked a bullet with her finger!".

What made the Pope of Light's scalp tingle the most was that in the footage that flashed by, it seemed that there were still Wang Yan and the Holy Maiden of Light.

Almost at the same time.

In the Alpine Mountains of northern Italy, an ancient monastery is located.

The snow covered almost the entire mountain. The moonlight drifted coldly on the snowy fields that covered the mountains.

At the top of a lonely peak, an old man in a thin linen cloth was sitting cross-legged on the thick snow. He looked to be in his sixties from the outside, his skin was slightly wrinkled, but his spirit was unusually powerful.

Sitting in the snow, being blown by the wind and snow of several thousand meters of peaks, he didn't even move half of his clothes. The momentum of his whole person seems to be integrated with the snow peak, thick as a mountain, and immovable as a mountain.

He had a heavily pulped stick on his legs. Holding a large-screen mobile phone in both hands. The gaze is sometimes gentle. Sometimes indignant, sometimes solemn.

On the screen of that phone, there were some old photos. There are black and white, and there are color. But without exception, it's all the same person. She was wearing a holy nun's robe and a thin veil, and her whole person's temperament was like a fairy, like a goddess of heaven descending into the world.

His hand that has gone through the vicissitudes of life. Gently brushing it on the screen of his mobile phone, his face was filled with a happy smile, and he whispered softly, "Dai'er, you have been imprisoned in the Bright Sanctuary for more than twenty years. This time, I finally have a chance to save you. ”

Suddenly, a tear of the old man slipped and fell into the snow, melting the snow into a piece. His voice was a little choked and he said angrily, "It's that bastard thing who hurt you." Not only did he leave the Holy See a great disgrace more than sixty years ago, but he also made you so miserable. ”

But instead. He laughed again: "But now the opportunity has come, as long as I can wash away the shame he left to the Holy See back then." It is for the Holy See and for the God of Light to make a great contribution. When the time comes, I will be in a position to ask the Pope to pardon your mistakes. Daer, you don't know, I took a little girl as an apprentice more than 20 years ago. She is a gift from the God of Light, not only is she amazingly talented, she cultivates hard, but she is also very well-behaved and obedient. With her talents, it would never be a problem to refresh the bastard's shame of leaving in the Land of Light and Trials. ”

The old man laughed, and smiled warmly and happily.

All his life's work was poured into that apprentice. In his mind, his apprentice was simply the embodiment of perfection. He firmly believed that sooner or later, she would be able to defeat that bastard thing for him.

This old man dressed as an ascetic was, of course, the abbot of St. Bernard's monastery and the head of the ascetics, St. Bernard. Of course, his original name was not St. Bernard. It was only when he took over from the previous abbot that he also took over the name of St. Bernard, which has been passed down for nearly two millennia.

"Nini's child has never been far away. St. Bernard was slightly worried and said, "She is so kind and simple, don't be bullied." ”

After a pause, St. Bernard smiled self-deprecatingly again: "The child is like a young eagle, she has to learn to fly by herself." With her qualities, she will surely be able to hold on to her heart and become the greatest ascetic of all time. And unlike me, I'm a complete loser, and I can't even protect the goddess in my heart. ”

St. Bernard shook his head, put aside his distractions, opened his FC, and began to update his diary.

"Today, I'm very happy. The goddess who has been imprisoned for more than twenty years, I can finally save her...... And the humiliation that has been buried in my heart for more than 60 years will finally be released......"

Then someone replied very quickly.

Some people say, "Is this psychotic tired every day?" Some people say, "You say he's a psychopathy, so whatever?" Anyway, it's quite interesting to read his diary every day.

There are also people leaving a message, St. Bernard, don't continue to lust about the goddess there, come out and see the aliens, it's too bullshit. After that message, a video address was attached.

The person who left the message did not call him St. Bernard because he knew that he was the chief ascetic of the Holy See of Light. It's because of his FC avatar, which uses a Saint Bernard.

In his own words, he is a saint Bernard dog who patronizes the goddess, meaning loyalty, bravery, and salvation.

Without mentioning the gossip, Saint Bernard frowned, aliens? Could it be that the abyssal demons that have been making a lot of noise recently have begun to invade the earth? As soon as he thought of the abyssal demons, Saint Bernard was faintly worried about his brilliant, well-behaved, and lovely apprentice.

Thinking about it, he clicked into the video.

The mobile phone he uses is a dedicated satellite phone. The signal is very good, and the video is turned on smoothly.

Then he took the first look, and his old body trembled, and he almost rolled off the lonely peak. This, this, this......

St. Bernard pinched himself hard to make sure he wasn't seduced by the spirit. Then, St. Bernard was stunned, as if there were countless thunderbolts on his head.

The first scene of the video is a wonderful replay.

A young girl in linen with a white glow stepped barefoot on several strong men stacked with arhats. Her face was crimson, and her eyes narrowed into slits. In his left hand, he carried an oily roast leg of lamb and tore it hard, while in his right hand he was holding a bottle of high-grade vodka, and he poured it violently, with an expression of extreme enjoyment on his face.

As for the holy stick for ascetics, she had long since thrown it aside.

"This ...... This ......"

On the lonely peak, heavy snow drifts.

St. Bernard clutched his heart, his face full of disbelief and disbelief. Obviously, it was his precious apprentice, Nini. Two days ago, when she first came down the mountain, she was still an excellent girl who adhered to the path of penance.

But the picture in front of me is completely like two people, like the difference between heaven and earth. It's only two days, it's only two days......

"Come on, come on, Yanzun's apprentice, let's fight to the death. Nini hooked her finger at a young man who couldn't see his face not far away.

Yan Zun's apprentice, St. Bernard's face turned cold.

But before he could react, Nini in the camera hooked someone's shoulder and poured wine at him: "You're right, only by truly opening up your heart can you find the way of your own heart." ”

"What!?"

Saint Bernard's eyes were about to pop out, he understood, understood why Nini had become like this after two days of going down the mountain, thanks to that stinky boy of Yanzun's apprentice.

He was angry and hateful.

Yanzun, your family, old man, you are incompatible!!

St. Bernard roared angrily, and the snow in the valley collapsed.

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(5000 words chapter, better than yesterday, Lao Ao will quickly adjust his mental state~)

(To be continued.) )