The Domestic Hero

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"Wow, the son of flames is out!"

"So handsome, so beautiful, so good!"

The cheers of the whole venue were like waves, one after another.

Surrounded by the eyes of tens of thousands of spectators, Wang Yan learned the method of Uncle Cannon, using flame as the armor and using the fire to make a cloak. The entire body and the demon wings behind it, every inch of skin was enveloped in a flame.

The layers of flames screamed in the wind. Although he could not condense the flame elements into matter like Uncle Cannon, his Yanjia also condensed and followed the shape of the mind, which was more than Uncle Cannon ’s tradition. Warframe, but also handsome.

Even if it is simply standing on the ring, that kind of majestic demeanor, like a flaming king, comes to the world, majestic and powerful, and directly attracts people's hearts.

After counting the interest, the blazing flame suddenly burst into flames and disappeared like fireworks, and Wang Yan also returned to the original handsome and sunny, full-hearted youth, smiling and waving to the audience around him.

The whole meeting room boiled up again, especially some women, they were almost excited.

This spectacular and dazzling way of playing was exhibited by Wang Yan. Without the slightest publicity and ostentation, it appeared approachable and calm. In the eyes of the audience, the son of flame is not only handsome enough, but also warm enough to do so. It ’s so happy to be a fan of Flame ’s brain!

"Bah! The son of flames, so handsome, I will have a monkey for you!"

"Son of Flame, I love you! I want to fully unlock your posture!"

"Squeak! Twitter!" In the auditorium of the National African Affairs Bureau, a cute little ferret was standing excitedly on the head of a hairy crab, dancing happily.

The squeaky cry, as if to say, Big Brother Wang Yan finally played, Ben Xiaoxue is so happy! Big brother, come on!

"Poo pu pu!" The hairy crabs also danced with a pair of big pliers, vomiting a bunch of bubbles, as if to say that the boss is cheering, waiting for you to win, this crab king went to the sea to catch a sea monster to honor you!

Next to the little ferret and the hairy crab, the cute bunny cuties and Miss Guan Nuo, together with a large group of SAFE audience members, pulled up banners and slogans, cheering small flags and whistle for cheering, and even more endless.

"Well, uncle is so handsome, the family likes uncle most."

Sun Youmiao was sitting at the front of the stands, and like many young girls on the scene, her eyes were full of intoxication.

"Huh, Amitabha, this kid has pretended to be a new height. Looking back, how should our predecessors live." On the sidelines, Liu Bujie was a little relieved, and he smiled bitterly.

His predecessor, the National African Affairs Bureau, became the teenager of Wang Yan, but his popularity was not half as high. Not only that, the girlfriends of other people can already be counted as right, and it turns out that people are more dead than popular.

The scene of the conference was lively, and the gangsters from various countries on the rostrum were not idle.

"Congratulations to Director Han, your young generation in China is really a talented person, especially this son of flame, whose talent and character are excellent."

"Yeah yeah, this son of flames is boundless in the future."

The Youth Conference itself is a platform for showing strength and attracting allies. After seeing the excellent potential of the young generation of China, some small country organizations and their original allies stepped forward and got acquainted with each other.

Han Hongbo, director general of the National African Affairs Bureau, although he said indifferently on the surface, he couldn't help himself. He worked hard for decades, hoping that Huaxia would rise from now on, and now finally see the rising of these young people. hope.

Above the main stage of the rostrum, the **** of light and the prince rose, although they did not speak, they were already filled with pride and comfort.

They and Uncle Gun have always regarded this lover as their own child. In the past two years, watching him grow up a little bit is like a mother who saw her child grow up. The kind of relief and joy comes from the heart, and outsiders cannot naturally understand it.

"Humph! It's nothing but a pretense," Mitsui, the leader of Dongying, glanced coldly at Wang Yan on the ring and whispered to the leader of the Indian State. Subsequently, the leaders of the Southeast Asian and North American Anthracite also joined their voice conversations.

"That is, now it is A + level strength, what's so good?"

"So far, those games won are either slick or opponents too much, he thought he really has the skills?"

Off the field, An Pei Zongxiu and Satan Apostle Harrison stood at the entrance of the player's channel, and looked at Wang Yan's eyes, both showing a bit of fierce color.

Both have their own ambitions and goals. Although removing Wang Yan is not the main purpose of their alliance, it is the most unbearable thing for them.

Of course, they are not in a hurry to remove this obnoxious guy now, and some people who annoy them will slowly erase them a little bit more interesting.

The enthusiastic cheers from the audience lasted for a while before gradually calming down.

"Next let us have, the opponent of the Son of Fire, the Holy Knight from the Light Holy See, the Shining Light, especially Seth!"

The host Sean seemed to be infected with this passion, and at the moment also looked radiant and radiant. After he announced loudly, the audience immediately applauded the legendary holy knight.

Ulysses was full of legend in his life. He was originally an orphan living on the street. Although he was not selected as a child in his early years, he climbed the culmination step by step in the absence of the child ’s resources. Shock the world, less than forty years old to reach the point of half-step S-level.

Even Yan Zun of that year once praised his unlimited future.

It is a pity that fate always likes to joke with people. He has had many ups and downs in his life. In his childhood, his mentor died in the battle against the Demon King. As a teenager, adoptive parents were both killed in a war.

Even his beloved wife turned out to be a witch who supported the Dark Council, and he almost turned him into a fallen paladin.

In that dispute, he also accidentally killed his beloved wife.

Losing his love, he almost made him fall into eternity. Fortunately, the Pope's kindness did not imprison him in the tribunal, nor did he pursue his sin with the witch. He just hoped that he would live his life with the mercy of the Holy Light.

However, in this painful struggle, he himself strengthened his beliefs, struggling to rise, and his mood and cultivation were increasing day by day.

During this time, in any danger, he always charged ahead and at the same time was the firmest guard of his companions.

In order to chase down the enemy, he even stepped into the kingdom of the dead alone, and once faced the witch's trap alone and the various curses of the demon. With many crises in crisis, he relied on firm belief and tenacious will to turn around the world and save his companions.

It was his bravery and fearlessness, and his silent devotion to the Holy See that earned him the title of the glory of the Holy Light, the glory of the Holy Light, and the role of the Holy See under the crown of the Pope.

His strength and accumulation, even the old opponent of the Light Holy See, the Dark Council praised and admired it. Members of this generation of the Holy See, including Saints and Saints, almost grew up listening to his legendary stories from an early age.

"Look, the glory of the light, Ulysses is out!"

In the warm shouts of the audience of the Holy See, Holy Knight Ulysses slowly walked into the ring.

He was wearing a set of silver plate armor, and behind him was a red cross decorated with patterns, symbolizing the knight's cloak of the Bright Holy See. He held a silver helmet under his arm in his left hand, and a half-height punishment sword in his right hand. Standing quietly in front of Wang Yan.

He looked indifferently at Wang Yan, a pair of deep eyes, like an endless ocean, that kind of melancholy temperament, as if he had gone through the vicissitudes of the world, revealing loneliness and burnout.

There was a sharp scar on his mature and handsome face with a little scum.

That was exactly the trace left by his deceased wife. In order to remember the moment forever, he never healed the scar.

It is this symbol that is full of stories, which adds a bit of sadness to his tall image, which attracts the emotion of male audience worship, female audience, longing for fascination.

"Ulysses is really handsome, really a hero of the Holy See, it is simply the goal that every man of us should strive for!"

Some female viewers, especially after hearing the legends surrounding the past, tears have overflowed in the corners of their eyes, "Woo, what a gentle, infatuated man!"

"I really want to use my soft arms to soothe his broken heart."

On the ring, Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly. Was it really Ulysses standing in front of him? Why is it that the kind of red and dusty romance is completely different from Liu Bujie?

Ulysses' "qiang" slammed his sword of punishment into the ring in front of him, lit a cigarette with one hand, and took a deep breath.

"His ... huh ..." While he slowly exhaled smoke, he seemed to spit it out together with the vicissitudes of the past deposited in his heart, which seemed so melancholy and deep.

He slowly raised his gaze, looking at the sky with a forty-five degree angle, "The descendant is awesome, Son of Flame, seeing you grow up to this point, and I will give Lulu to you in the future ... …not worried."

That kind of tone, as if to look down on life and death, is now entrusting the last point of life to the Son of Flame.

In the stands, a lot of female audience suddenly whimpered and cried.

"Woo ... what a good man, at this juncture of duel, it is still the happiness of others!"

"I'm so touched, woo, it's really a role model for the knight, I must marry him! Woo woo ..."

"Uncle Ulysses ..." The Bright Lady was also moved, and her voice was a little choked, speechless.

"Wang Yan! Have you heard? You must not live up to the expectations of Uncle Ulysses!" Bright Son Wright, also holding the heart of his heart, raised his head as a predecessor, striving for a strong look.

Beside him, a lot of holy knights and members of the Holy See were all very moved. They looked at Wang Yan one by one. As if Wang Yan dared to live up to the expectations of Senior Ulysses, they would be desperate with Wang Yan.

"puff!"

Wang Yan's old blood almost spewed out, and the whole person was stunned.

Routines are all routines. Ulysses, you are a holy knight, the glory of the holy light, you pretend to be like this, is it really good? I am afraid that after I win you, I will be scolded and killed by your family members.

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