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Then, the atmosphere at the table was a little eerie. The two of them ate breakfast without saying a word, and there was a frog jumping back and forth in the living room on the side, singing loudly that the frog became a prince.

For breakfast, Wang Yan and Little Ferret were both frightened and trembling.

Fortunately, after breakfast, the Holy Maiden of Light wiped her lips and said, "Wang Yan, thank you for your hospitality, I had a great time this day." It's almost time, I'm going to rush to the international airport, and then go straight back to the Sanctuary to report to His Majesty about the mission. ”

After a pause, she said, "Because it's not easy to fly around in this city, I would like to ask Your Excellency to take me to the airport." The Knights of the Cathar had already received the order to wait at the airport early. ”

Of course, this is no problem, Wang Yan was secretly happy in his heart.

Staying with this bright saintess, Wang Yan always felt a strong pressure.

So after pretending to hold on for a few sentences, he happily went downstairs and drove the saint to the airport.

Out of the gate of the community, Wang Yan also bought a lot of fried buns and xiaolong soup dumplings for her to put in the space necklace, saying that she would take them back for His Majesty the Pope and the bishops to try.

Then he went all the way to the airport, and as for Brother Lang, according to the hint of the Holy Maiden of Light, the effect of that spell was for an hour. In this way, Wang Yan didn't bother to care whether he lived or died, just let him continue to sing at home.

In ancient times, blaspheming the Holy Maiden of Light was a capital crime, and if he was not burned to death, he was lucky.

But it's now past eight o'clock in the morning, which is the peak time of working hours in Huahai City. And Huahai City is estimated to be one of the most congested cities in the whole galaxy.

Wang Yan drove the white Bentley from the unit and was stuck in traffic. Tightly stuffed.

In this case, there is a traffic jam. Even if the Pope is in person, it is useless.

Suddenly. Wang Yan saw that there was some looseness in front of him. When he stepped on the accelerator and wanted to insert a needle, the brother in the car next door rolled down the window and begged, "Big brother, you can do it." If you push it in further, I'm scared out of your heart attack. You have an old luxury car, and the younger brother is old and young, and you really can't afford to pay for it. ”

Everyone has said this, and Wang Yan is not good at bullying others. Smiled politely at him. Hit the brakes.

Who would have thought that buddy suddenly kicked the accelerator and ran over from the front of Wang Yan's car with a "boom", and then flexibly drilled around in the slow traffic, gradually moving away, and specially stretched out his hand and waved goodbye to Wang Yan.

I'll it!

Wang Yan delayed for a while, and then he was blocked again. provoked a burst of light in his heart, and he knew that such a way to block it. The helicopter was mobilized from the unit to send the saint.

Even Xiaoxue, who was nesting in the co-pilot, was on fire, jumped on the dashboard, and gave the other party a middle finger through the glass.

Wang Yan ...... We are almost too late to apply for the fairway. This delay and re-application of the airway will cause great trouble for international airports. The Holy Maiden of Light said with a slight frown in the back seat. "Otherwise, I'll fly over with my wings of light, and you can just deal with it yourself in the news. ”

Belch...... How to deal with this?

Now the self-media in Huaxia is so developed. It won't take long for a little wind to spread throughout the entire Huaxia country. You think this is your sanctuary?

Your aunt and grandmother were in a hurry, so they spread their wings and flew into the sky, and after they were done, they turned around and patted their butts and left.

How can we clean up this mess of the State Africa Bureau? And most of this work will be left on our own heads.

No, I can't let her fly around. Wang Yan's mind turned, and he turned his head a few times, and finally parked the car in front of an electrical appliance shop on the side of the road.

The shopkeeper rushed out, wanting to get angry and drive people away. can look at the luxury car, and then look at Wang Yan, who is wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses, is more than 1.8 meters tall, and the bulging and explosive muscles under the T-shirt.

When he cursed, he automatically swallowed it back, and said with a reluctant smile: "Big brother, I didn't offend you, did I? ”

"Well, I'm from a government unit, and there's no way to send foreign guests to the airport. You can help take care of this car, and my unit will come to pick it up later. Wang Yan took out his wallet and remembered that all the cash was given to Brother Lang. I had to swipe a Chinese cigarette at the cigarette hotel next door and give it to the owner.

The shopkeeper looked at Wang Yan, and then at the blonde and blue-eyed saintess. took the cigarette, patted his chest and said, "Brother, although you are busy, I will bring a bench at the door to help you watch the car and ensure that you will not be scratched." As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes at Wang Yan knowingly.

Well, not what you think.

However, Wang Yan didn't bother to explain, after notifying the logistics department of the bureau. After a lap in the small alley, he rode out of his dusty 28 bars.

The little ferret hadn't been on a bicycle for a long time, and it was very happy to jump up and down in the crate.

"Smack!"

Wang Yan patted the back seat and said proudly: "Your Excellency, I promise that there will be no traffic jams along the way." ”

The Bright Saintess's expression was stunned for a moment, and after staring at the car for five seconds, she sat in the back seat tremblingly, and subconsciously put her hands on Wang Yan's waist.

Wang Yan endured the strange feeling and kicked the stirrup hard. The solid 28 bars are swaying, swishing forward.

The owner of the electrical appliance shop left alone cast envious and admiring eyes from afar: "In these years, the means of rich people to pick up girls are endless." ”

"Is this really the car?" said the Holy Maiden of Light, who was in the back seat, touching it here and pinching it there, and said in amazement, "It turns out that this car belongs to you." ”

"Huh, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden still recognizes this two-eight big bar!?" Wang Yan rode the car, scurrying quickly in the traffic, causing a sound of envy.

Xiaoxue is even more proud, and every time she exceeds a car, she will cast a tsundere look at them. It seems that we are not riding a broken bicycle, but a big plane.

Of course, I recognize that His Majesty was so angry that he didn't come out for three years because of this car. The Holy Maiden of Light sighed and said.

Squeak~

Wang Yan was so shocked that he almost rear-ended a Mercedes-Benz, but fortunately, the reaction speed was superhuman, and he inserted a beautiful tail flick after a sudden braking. The heart is still pounding, are you kidding? This broken bicycle can make the Pope so angry that he can retreat for three years?

That's too powerful, isn't it!?

"Your Excellency, let's talk about gossip. When Wang Yan heard that he loved the car and had such a glorious history, he was also excited.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's all in the past. The Holy Maiden of Light swayed her legs, held Wang Yan's waist with both hands and said, "At the beginning, several peerless masters, including His Majesty the Pope, fought in the dark in order to compete for a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, and no one could help anyone. As a result, Lord Yanzun finally played a trick, saying that since he couldn't tell the winner, he would refine the meteorite iron, and in the end, everyone would divide it equally. ”

"Uh...... Could it be that Lord Yanzun swallowed that piece of meteorite alone?" Wang Yan was a little sweaty, our Lord Yanzun seems to be very good.

"It's good if you swallow it alone, if Your Majesty and the other two masters join forces to force each other, even Lord Yanzun will not be able to fight one against three, and he will definitely hand it over obediently. The Bright Saint Maiden said with some indignation in her tone, "But Lord Yanzun actually used that incomparably precious magical meteorite iron to forge an ugly bicycle and a war hammer with rough workmanship and extremely ugly workmanship. Not even engraved with a magic array, it is simply a tyrannical thing. And what's even more tragic is that once that magical meteorite is refined and condensed again, it will be permanently fixed and never damaged. ”

"Uh, hehe......" Wang Yan turned back to her and cast a sympathetic look at her, but his heart was secretly refreshed, didn't that mean that his war hammer and bicycle were the strongest things in the world?

Baby, worthy of a baby.

In fact, if it is really refined into an artifact, Wang Yan also estimates that this thing will definitely not be used by himself. It's still so good, no one wants to use it, and as a result, I made a big bargain.

His Majesty and the other two were so angry that they couldn't do it. But at that time, even if Lord Yanzun was beaten to death, it would be useless. The Holy Maiden sighed and said, "That's why His Majesty still released cruel words before the retreat, and everyone broke off their friendship with Lord Yanzun's taste! ”

Wang Yan couldn't help laughing, Lord Yanzun of our country is really awesome~. It's really cool to be able to make the Pope crown look like this.

But my heart is refreshing, but if I think about it carefully, the Lord Yanzun in our country really doesn't seem to have any taste! Look at the appearance of our war hammer, look at the styling design of this bicycle?

For a while, Wang Yan was really curious about Lord Yanzun to the extreme. What kind of person is this lord? Yes, he must be a peerless master who is heroic and can collapse half of the sky with a single stomp.

It must be the Dinghai Shenshen needle-like character of our Huaxia Kingdom.

"Wang Yan, when I say this, Lord Yanzun, you won't be angry, will you?" asked the Bright Saintess after a moment's hesitation.

"Why should I be angry?" Wang Yan was a little puzzled. Although I have some admiration for Lord Yanzun in my heart, does the Holy Maiden of Light have anything to do with her by burying him?

Alas~ The Bright Saintess sighed heavily: "Although that matter, it is indeed Lord Yanzun who has overdone it. Then he said a little apologetically, "But Lord Yanzun, he has always been your master, and I shouldn't have said him in front of you." ”

"Huh?!"

"Squeak!"

Wang Yan, who was caught off guard, almost fell to his death in a fight!

These words were like a thunderclap in the day, which made Wang Yan's mind buzz.

But Lord Yanzun, he is always your master!

This sentence echoed in the depths of my mind and could not be dispersed for a long time.

What kind of international joke is this?

...... (To be continued......)