Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han stretched his waist.

The preparations outside have been made.

It will start after a while.

Licking Emperor Yuan Miaomiao was so excited that she stayed up all night.

Those who didn’t know better thought he was the protagonist of today’s investiture ceremony.

Early in the morning, Yuan Miaomiao took over the red robe that Wang Han was going to wear at the investiture ceremony today from the clergy outside the door.

Wang Han looked at the mirror.

Yuan Miaomiao arranged Wang Han's clothes like a little eunuch.

He took out his phone and took a selfie.

“When the time comes, I will send this photo to my father and my two blind old wall lamps, and surprise them!

I want them to know that with professions, one can become number one in any profession, and the profession of licking dogs is no exception!

In time, I will let everyone in the world know about it!

If God had not given birth to me, Yuan Miaomiao, my licking would last forever like a long night! "

Wang Han glanced at Yuan Miaomiao.

Talent!

If this boy wasn't absolutely loyal to Wang Han, Wang Han would really want to give this boy a good kick.

With his thoughts at this point, Wang Han straightened his collar.

"Practice hard when you have time, and be sure to improve your skills. When I find a good opportunity in the future, I want to place you into the Holy Light Religion so that I can take power in the Holy Light Religion in the future!"

Yuan Miaomiao's breath froze when she heard this, and she grabbed Wang Han's arm, "Brother Han, you are simply my father!"

Wang Han immediately interrupted, "No! I don't have a good son like you!"

The two of them had breakfast.

The investiture ceremony begins at nine o'clock in the morning.

It was already past noon in the country.

Everyone was glued to their phones waiting for the investiture ceremony to be broadcast.

But there will still be a delay in the broadcast.

Wang Han took advantage of the opportunity of live broadcast to advertise the serious products of his overseas business on the border of the live broadcast room.

Don’t let such a good advertising space go to waste.

The old pope also turned a blind eye and allowed Wang Han to do whatever he wanted.

Others also had dark faces and dared not speak out in anger.

In the blink of an eye.

It was nine o'clock in the morning.

Wang Han was dressed neatly.

Walk towards the venue.

The old pope stood in the papal palace in the distance and led all the clergy and knights in prayer.

Wang Han stood at the bottom of the steps.

Behind him stood silently dozens of knights who Wang Han had awakened last night.

There was a red carpet on the steps.

The two sides were lined with clergy and knights.

The atmosphere was solemn.

The old pope's voice was played outside through the loudspeaker.

His voice was gentle yet filled with an irresistible majesty.

Wang Han could clearly feel that the power of faith hovering over the Holy Light Church today was stronger than any other day.

I do not know how long it has been.

The old pope walked out of the Holy See holding a scepter and wearing a white dress.

Stand tall.

smiling.

He raised his hand towards Wang Han.

Wang Hanlong climbed up the steps at a tiger's pace.

Behind him were dozens of figures of divine knights.

The momentum is rising.

Many people who still had objections yesterday no longer dared to make unreasonable opinions.

This young man was able to awaken the God Knight, which explained a lot of problems.

Wang Han was in front of the old pope in an instant.

The old pope held Wang Han's hand and whispered a prayer in his mouth.

Wang Han lowered his head.

A rare serious look.

The old pope picked up a red hat that had been prepared long ago and put it on Wang Han.

The gem-encrusted scepter in his hand was slowly raised.

He clicked on Wang Han's eyebrows.

all of a sudden.

Wang Han could clearly feel the power of faith rushing toward him.

At that moment, it was as if a membrane on his body had been opened by the old pope.

The power of faith and Wang Han also became more friendly.

I want to fill Wang Han up.

Wang Han kept in mind the previous teachings of Di Lao.

Among the thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches me.

The old pope looked at Wang Han and showed a helpless smile.

Yuan Miaomiao also sneaked in, but after all, he was a non-staff member, so he could only sneak in at the edge, standing on tiptoes and looking up at the scene inside.

Tens of thousands of people gathered at the venue.

The buzzing sounds were all pitch black heads.

Yuan Miaomiao took out her mobile phone to record the video.

At this moment, in the domestic arena.

Many people were waiting for the broadcast of the investiture ceremony with their mobile phones.

Because it was a broadcast, it was delayed for several minutes.

When the broadcast of Jianghu Forum was just imported.

Hundreds of thousands of people poured into the live broadcast room in an instant.

And the number of people is still growing exponentially.

Everyone in the world wants to see if this lost dog in their eyes has really become the red-clothed leader.

The camera in the live broadcast is not very close to the protagonist of the investiture ceremony.

You can just see a figure walking up the steps from a distance.

After seeing that figure followed by several figures.

Some people couldn't help but ask, "Who are those people?"

"It seems to be a knight of the Holy Light Religion!" Someone explained from behind.

But after a few seconds, someone said in surprise.

"It seems that he is not an ordinary knight, but a knight of the Holy Light Cult!"

"Is the Divine Knight strong?"

"The Divine Knight is equivalent to our Chaoyuan Realm! Do you think he is strong or not?"

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room.

"Have divine knights been included in investiture ceremonies in the past?"

A knowledgeable person explained, "It seems that only those with papal qualifications will receive this treatment!"

The live broadcast room became more lively.

At this time, the number of people has reached , and it is still rising crazily.

Not only people from the hidden world but also the worldly world rushed in to see what was going on.

As soon as I heard the previous explanation.

Someone immediately said, "So, if this person is really Wang Han, then he will be the next pope?"

The words immediately attracted a rebuttal.

"This is impossible! There is no way that an Easterner like him will be accepted by the Holy Knights of the Holy Light Religion! Let's break up! This person is definitely not Wang Han!"

"I feel relieved when I say that! Let me just say, how could he, a lost dog, become the red leader of the Holy Light Religion! It made me nervous for nothing!"

"I thought this lost dog could make a comeback, but this is what happened?"

"Don't even look at where the Holy Light Sect is. Is it a place where a bereaved dog like him should go? He really thinks it is a charity organization!"

Many people in the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the previous explanation. After all, they had worked hard to drive away Wang Han. If Wang Han became prosperous abroad, with Wang Han's crazy temper, he would be killed sooner or later. They dare not be afraid of coming back.

Xiang Feng, who was wearing the ID of someone who eats maggots and never forgets to dig up shit, tearfully wrote down the words "This must be Wang Han" in the live broadcast room.

In order to let the people in the live broadcast room see clearly, he even spent a huge sum of yuan to post in the live broadcast room.

Unexpectedly, it immediately attracted many people to watch.

"Who is this person? Have you seen him several times? Wang Han is your father and you protect him like this?"

"Are you blind? Could that be Wang Han? Are you telling lies with your eyes open?"

"It seems that he is a disciple of Wang Han. He has been speaking for Wang Han from the beginning. He is just like the peerless licking emperor. He just wants to watch it for fun!"

"Did you use a cane when you were a kid? When you grow up, you'll talk like your mother holding a cane!"

Someone jumped out to be a popular science hero and also tweeted, "Don't look at where the Holy Light Religion is. This kind of scene, and there is a divine knight accompanying you. Do you know what the concept of a divine knight is? Even if it is from the West Even people with noble blood may not be able to awaken the God Knight. He is an Oriental, and you think this is Wang Han? Are you not awake yet?"

Xiang Feng sat on the bed and watched the live broadcast.

When the person in the live broadcast room said this, Xiang Feng started to feel a little dazed.

There was even some doubt.

Look carefully at the figure in the live broadcast room.

The camera in the live broadcast room is facing only a figure from behind.

But Xiang Feng's figure from behind looks familiar.

Confirmed again.

"He is Wang Han!"

Unexpectedly, it once again attracted refutation and ridicule from everyone in the live broadcast room.

"Whose stupid dog is not tied up and ran out barking?"

"Has a senior explained before that he is blind and can't see? Wang Han doesn't have that Western bloodline, so he uses his head to lead other people's divine knights? Stop deceiving yourself, okay?"

"I have a ticket here for your hometown Gotham. I'll give it to you. Can you go back to your hometown quickly?"

The live broadcast room was noisy.

Just as the noise in the live broadcast room reached its peak.

The red-clothed archbishop in the picture took over a cross scepter from the old pope.

He slowly turned around and stood side by side with the old pope.

There was a calm and holy smile on his face.

The moment his true face is revealed.

The entire live broadcast room was silent!

A few seconds later!

The world is boiling!