The Domestic Hero

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"It's over, uncle Wang, you have exposed your identity." Sun Youmiao was sipping a drink beside her, and she was happily gloating, "Sister Nini, hurry up and slay the demon and fight the demon, and fight for the peace of the earth."

Wang Yan's mouth twitched, and this dead girl dared to fan the flames, didn't even know where to turn her elbow?

Paladin Ronnie took a beer mug, carried a snack, and looked at a clean corner. He began to watch the big show happily, and pretended to say: "Lao Wang, a little girl is holding a big stick and pointing Nose can't bear a man's nose. Stand up and resist, handsome. "

"Nini, don't underestimate Wang Yan, although he is only a half-step A grade for the time being." The bright Saint Girl's pretty face is calm, pouring oil on the side of the fire, "but his strength is very powerful, waiting for the leisure A grade They are not necessarily his opponents. By the way, a demon lord died in his hands a while ago. "

"Demon Lord?" The bitter monk Nini's clear eyes were slightly surprised, but she was even more excited. She squeezed the stick, and the body's full of bright fighting spirit circulated on the skin, "I really deserve to be the apprentice of the Great Demon King , It really is an opponent worth my battle. "

Wang Yan felt an invisible force permeating in the air, and he was so heavy that he was breathing like a mountain. It seems that the strength of this bitter monk Nini is really very powerful.

Just as Wang Yan was about to say something, a drunken voice suddenly came from the side of the deck: "That little girl, come and accompany her uncle for a drink."

Everyone stunned and looked away.

But I saw a man wearing a vest, a height of one meter and nine or so, and a very burly man with a very burly body, walking staggeringly carrying a wine bottle. His eyes stared at the Bright Lady in a fascinating manner.

He came from the next table, and that table was filled with five or six strong men, each of which was full of face and flesh, and his exposed skin was covered with all kinds of vicious tattoos. Looking at Wang Yan's table, his eyes were full of mockery and ridicule.

Needless to say, this group of people is not a good generation at first glance. It is estimated to be street ruffians, gangsters and the like.

I have to admit that among all the people in Wang Yan, the Bright Saint Girl is the most outstanding. Long hair is like a waterfall, skin is white and creamy, and a pair of eyes is as clear and natural as a gem. And her face shape, there are some delicate and delicate Oriental women.

Upon seeing this troublesome brave man, Wang Yan couldn't help but give birth to the idea of ​​wanting to thank him. This is really rain in time, save the benefactor. All of a sudden, the firepower concentrated on him was attracted to the past.

Man, since you jumped out to do good deeds, let the good deeds continue. Wang Yan didn't wait for others to react, so he grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it.

"Oh!"

With a loud crack, the wine bottle blossomed directly on the rogue head.

Everyone was stunned, no matter which side did not expect Wang Yan to do it without saying a word.

The strong man was also stunned, froze for a few seconds, touched the blood on his forehead, and immediately roared: "Damn little white face, I will kick your egg."

With that, he looked like a beast, screaming and swooping up. His companions were also ill-looking, carrying wine bottles, sticks, and even daggers with fierce eyes.

"Uncle Wang, people are so scared. For protection ~" Sun Youmiao's small face ‘happened,’ hiding behind Wang Yan, a pair of small hands tightly tied his waist.

Wang Yan cold sweat, Miao Miao, can we not pretend? If you just throw out a plant seed, you can wipe out this group of fierce gangsters. Don't move and pretend to be a bird and do it?

Wang Yan Tucao returned to Tucao, or kicked it casually, kicking the strong man out a few meters easily, and knocked down several tables. This was n’t Wang Yan ’s deliberate choice, it was just the pad head that was sent to the door automatically.

After kicking the trapeze, Wang Yan shouted back and reminded the friends: "I am a noble guest, but I can't watch me be beaten. Lulu, Nini, ask for protection, ask for care . "

The Bright Lady was also dumbfounded, and a good scene of bullying Wang Yan was so spoiled by a group of gangsters.

"Let me come." The bitter monk Nini scolded, and her body suddenly exploded into a white grudge as if it were substantial. Her big stick bloomed with bright grudge, and dazzled the white mang.

She rounded her arm and smashed it with a stick. That stick seemed to contain the majestic power of the world, and even the mountains would be smashed.

Wang Yan and the Bright Saint Girl exclaimed in unison: "No."

Just kidding, if an A-level master goes all out, the shockwave that bursts out of his energy will make the bar dead and wounded.

The sage lady of light hurriedly turned her jade hand, embossed the guardian angel's scepter in her hand, and the holy jade white light bloomed, condensed into a sacred guardian barrier, blocking Nini's stick.

"boom!"

A hammer and a shield hit, the sound roared, and the energy wave overflowed outward. What tables, chairs, drinks and drinks were all overturned. This is the result of the deliberate control of the Bright Maiden, otherwise, the unbridled energy shock wave may collapse the bar.

The power of A-level masters is not a joke, every one is a superhuman character. Even if it is a modern army, it may not be able to get a good deal.

The scene was so hilarious that it made the bar swell. All sorts of exclamations rang out, what are the gods, God, am I dreaming?

Taking advantage of this, Wang Yan also hugged Nini and hurriedly said: "Girl, calm down, calm down. Converge your arrogance, just hit it with your fists." Too. It was also blocked by the Bright Saint Maiden, otherwise the stick would go down, and the **** was absolutely dead.

Fool is also human, we don't take such cruelty.

The group of fools was even dumbfounded. I thought that this group of people were just two pretty little white-faced men, and they took their sisters to come to the club. But I never imagined that it seemed to poke a Superman team.

Especially the man dressed in linen and holding a stick with bare feet, the momentum and strength are like alien monsters.

The gangsters shivered and wilted directly, and the brothers who dragged to the ground began to run.

Nini in this box was furious and burst into Wang Yan's hand. Then he stepped out with bare feet, as if shrinking to an inch, blocking the unlucky front in the blink of an eye.

She burped her wine and her face was flushed slightly. The glass of wine just came down, and Kung Fu has already played a role in her body. Alcohol began to stimulate her central nervous system, and she entered an excited state.

Fortunately, after the "remind" of the Bright Saint and Wang Yan, she understood that it was too heavy to deal with these ordinary people. Although the whole body still exudes white grudges, it is much lighter.

Seeing that she knew what was right, Wang Yan and the Bright Saint Maiden sighed in breath and did not stop it.

"I fight with you." Was a hit too raw and the bully, carrying chairs loud bang was hit in the back Nini.

The wooden chair shattered into pieces, but Nini was immobile, her face flushed with alcohol, and she was slightly dissatisfied: "Did you not eat? Where did your energy go?"

boom!

A stick blew him away, then squeezed his lips, took a bottle directly from the bar and began to gush.

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Inside Fort Gandolfo.

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

Today, he is in a good mood.

I also specially picked up a bottle of red wine that has been stored for decades, and took a drink alone.

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

He could not help but feel bad, after some planning. The Holy See bears the stigma of more than sixty years and will be completely washed away tomorrow. Then send a message to the **** and mock him.

At the thought of the asshole's depressed face, the corner of the bright pope's mouth could not help but smile. He admits that the bastard's apprentice potential and strength are very good. Unfortunately, whether it is Saint Wright or the bitter nun Nini, there is a stronger presence.

"Wang Yan, Wang Yan, don't blame the emperor, but blame your master." Pope Guangming sighed with pity.

Just when the Pope wanted to be more and more hi, while in a good mood, could not help but drink two more glasses. A security guard hurriedly knocked on the door and entered into a tone of panic: "Your Majesty, something is bad."

"What's so panic?" The light Pope's good mood suddenly dissipated, his face paled, and he reprimanded, "How many times have I told you, as the guard of the Holy See, you must calm down when you are involved."

"Yes, yes!" The security guard took a few deep breaths, took out a mobile phone and handed it over, said nervously, "On Twitter, a video appeared."

"Oh. It's just a video, so why panic." Pope Guang originally thought that the abyssal demon had invaded directly. When he heard only the video, his expression relaxed. Drinking wine and picking up the phone to play the video.

"puff!"

Pope Bright spouted a sip of red wine directly and stared at the video with dumbfounded expression. His expression was as if he had been thundered by the thunder, and he was scorched by the thunder.

I saw a girl wearing linen and barefoot jumping up and down in a bar, waving a stick and yelling at a group of gangsters. The video was also marked with a name "Sneak shot of the Saiyan beautiful girl bar booming, she actually blocked a bullet with her finger!" ".

The thing that makes the Pope's scalp numb most is that in the lens passing by, it seems that there are still Wang Yan and the Bright Saint.

Almost at the same time.

Among the Alps mountains in northern Italy, there is an ancient monastery.

The snow covered the mountain. The moonlight drifted through the snow in the mountains.

At the top of a lonely mountain, an old man wearing thin linen was sitting cross-legged on the thick snow. He looks like he is in his 60s from the outside, and his skin is slightly wrinkled, but the spirit is very powerful.

Sitting in the snow, he was continuously shaved by the wind and snow at a peak of several thousand meters, but he didn't even flutter half a coat. His whole person's momentum seems to blend with Xuefeng, thick as a Yue, as immobile as a mountain.

He put a thick stick on his legs and a big screen mobile phone in his hands. His gaze was sometimes gentle, indignant, and solemn.

On the screen of the phone, there are some old photos. There are black and white, and colored. But without exception, they are all the same person. She wore a holy nun's robe and a thin veil, and the whole person's temperament fluttered like a fairy, as the goddess of heaven came to the earth.

His vicissitudes of his hands gently brushed on the screen of his mobile phone, his face filled with a happy smile, and whispered softly: "Del, you have been imprisoned in the sanctuary of light for more than twenty years. This Once, I finally had a chance to save you. "

Suddenly, a tear of the old man slipped and fell into the snow, melting the snow. His voice choked with anger: "It's all that **** that hurts you. Not only did he leave the Holy See with great shame more than sixty years ago, but he also hurt you so miserably."

But instead, he laughed again: "But now the opportunity comes, as long as I can wash away the shame he left to the Holy See, that is, to make great contributions to the Holy See and the God of Light. By then, I will have Qualify to ask the Pope to forgive your faults. You still do n’t know, Dyer, I received a little girl as an apprentice more than 20 years ago. She is a gift from the God of Light, not only amazing talent, hard work, It's also very clever and obedient. With her talents, it's no problem to refresh the shame that that **** stays in the light of trial. "

The old man laughed, warmly and happily.

All his hard work in this life was devoted to the apprentice. In his mind, his apprentice is simply the perfect incarnation. He firmly believed that sooner or later, she would be able to defeat the **** for him.

This old man dressed as a monk is of course the dean of the monastery of St. Bernard, the leader of the monk of St. Bernard. Of course, his original name was not Saint Bernard. Only when he took over the duties from the last dean of the monastery, it means that he also took over the name of Saint Bernard, which has been inherited for nearly two thousand years.

"Nini's child has never been far away." Saint Bernard said with a slight worry, "She is so kind, simple, and don't be bullied."

After a pause, Saint Bernard smiled self-deprecatingly again: "The child is like a young eagle, and she has to learn to let her fly. With her excellent quality, she will surely keep her heart and become the greatest suffering ever. Monk. Unlike me, it is completely a loser, and even the goddess in his heart cannot protect. "

Saint Bernard shook his head, set aside his thoughts, opened his FC, and began to update his diary.

"Today, I am very happy. The goddess imprisoned for more than 20 years, I can finally save her ... And the humiliation buried in my heart for more than sixty years will eventually be released ..."

Then someone soon responded.

Some people say, is this neuropathy tired every day? Some people say, you all say that he is a neuropathy, but still care so much? It ’s interesting to read his diary every day.

Some people leave a message, St. Bernard, do n’t continue to be the goddess there, come out to see the aliens, it ’s too good. After that message, a video address was attached.

The person who left the message called him St. Bernard, not because he knew that he was the leader of the ascetic monk of the Holy See. But because of his FC avatar, he used a Saint Bernard dog.

In his own words, he is a Saint Bernard dog guarding the goddess, meaning loyalty, bravery, and salvation.

Without further ado, Saint Bernard frowned, aliens? Has the abyss demon that has been so hot recently started to invade the earth? When he thought of the abyss demon, Saint Bernard slightly 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 opened smoothly.

Then he glanced at the first glance, and his old body shuddered, almost rolling off the Gufeng. This, this, this ...

Saint Bernard pinched himself fiercely to make sure that he was not enchanted by spirit. Later, St. Bernard was stunned, as if there were countless sky thunder, bombarded on his head like a bomb.

The first scene of the video is wonderful playback.

A young girl in linen cloth with white light shining barefoot stepped on several strong men stacked with Luohan. Her face was blushing, her eyes narrowed into a slit. The left hand carried a greasy roast leg of lamb and bite hard, while the right hand was holding the bottle of vodka, gurgling, and his face was full of enjoyment.

As for the holy sticks dedicated to ascetic monks, she has long been left aside.

"This this……"

On the solitary peak, heavy snow drifted.

Saint Bernard clutched his heart, his face full of expressions that he couldn't believe or wanted to believe. Obviously, that is his baby apprentice Nini. Two days ago, when she first came down the mountain, she was still an excellent girl who kept the path of hard work.

But the picture in front of me is completely judged as two people, just like the difference between the world and the cloud. Two days, only two days ...

"Come here, Yan Zun's apprentice, let's fight for the death." Nini tickled her finger at a young man who could not see his face not far away.

Yan Zun's apprentice? Saint Bernard looked cold.

But before waiting for his reaction, Nini in the lens, grabbed the shoulders of others and drunk the wine at him: "You are right, you can only find yourself if you really open your heart Of the soul. "

"what!?"

Saint Bernard's eyes were all staring out, he understood, and understood why Nini had become like this two days after going down the mountain. It was all because of the stink boy Yan Yan.

He was angry and hated.

Yan Zun your family, old man, you are at odds with each other! ! !

St. Bernard roared with rage, and the snow in the valley collapsed.

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(The 5000-word chapter is more advanced than yesterday. Laoao will quickly adjust his mental state ~)