Urban Hidden Dragon

Moore's heart skipped a beat.

I sensed something was wrong.

But it’s already time.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

Since you want to sing the opposite tune, then practice it to the end.

"Even if you call someone here, you can't change the fact that you are causing disaster..."

The words are not finished yet.

A figure was staggered and kicked over.

Alec cringed and lay on the ground.

"Moore, do you recognize him?"

The moment she saw the acrylic, Moore's old and delicate body trembled violently.

The hands hidden in the sleeves shook involuntarily.

Several people from the same faction standing in front of him also saw Moore's micro-expression.

Wang Han gave a look.

Acrylic immediately said, "Actually, today's events were all planned by Moore. I was his undercover agent on the Ghost Rider side. A few days ago, he asked me to reveal to him that the Holy Light Religion was having a fierce internal fight. He also said that if the Ghost Rider knew that the old Pope had chosen a successor, he would definitely find a way to kill the successor.

During this period, he will create rumors that the successor is the one who brings disaster, so that he can kill people with a knife, and then he will lead other Knights of the Holy Light to fight back against the evil knights, thereby establishing prestige among the Holy Light, and choose him The Pope of Holy Light. "

As soon as these words came out, many people present who didn't know the truth were stunned for a moment. Apparently, they didn't expect that the red-clothed Archbishop Moore, who had just shed his blood for the Holy Light Religion, had such a dirty mind.

Seeing the people below talking about it, Moore immediately pointed at the acrylic and said angrily, "Wang Han, you don't know where you found such a person and you said he has something to do with me. I think you are the one with evil intentions. You How can I prove that this person is mine? Everything he said is just a family story. Maybe you instigated him to say this."

Wang Han leaned on the big hard sword, "You can prove it if you want. How about we all go to your room? There is a secret room in your room. Let's look at the number on his call record and dial it back. In your secret room Will your cell phone ring?"

Moore's face turned pale.

Only he knew that there was a secret room in his room, and everyone else who knew it had already used it as nutrients for the food in the farmland.

How did Wang Han know about this?

But things have come to this, and Moore knows that he can only survive by refusing to admit it.

Otherwise, this Oriental will definitely never end it with him.

"Wang Han, don't talk nonsense. I don't know what you are talking about. No, I understand. I understand. You have heard the rumors these days, but with your character, there has been no movement for so many days. What happened? There must be a monster out there, and it turns out that he is waiting here, secretly placing a mobile phone in my room, trying to frame me, you despicable and dirty yellow-skinned Oriental!"

Unexpectedly, before Wang Han could finish his words, he heard a clang.

The King of Knights drew out the Holy Cross Sword, and a cold voice came out immediately, "The Pope cannot be blasphemed!"

Moore's body seemed to be imprisoned and he didn't dare to breathe. He was racking his brains to think of how to deal with it.

Robert, the red-robed archbishop wearing small glasses, suddenly raised his hands, "I want to expose it!"

As he spoke, Robert distanced himself from Moore.

"I want to expose Red Hierarch Moore. Everything this young man said is true. The Ghost Riders and the Vampires were introduced by Red Hierarch Moore in order to kill the Pope's successor!"

Robert was getting older, and his words were trembling and unsteady, as if he had a mouthful of rice soup in his mouth.

Not only did Moore not expect this sudden scene, not even Wang Han expected it.

But this Robert is also a good old man who knows the current affairs and is a wise man.

Moore pointed at Robert, "Robert, do you know what you are talking about? You..."

Before he finished speaking, Wayne also raised his hand, "Robert the Red Hierarch is right. I can testify that the Ghost Riders were sent by the Red Hierarch Moore for this purpose. In order to kill Wang Han so that he can take the position of Pope!"

At first glance, two people turned against him, and the remaining few no longer insisted and turned against him one after another.

Stand behind Wang Han from the King of Knights.

It showed that the victory was decided.

Moore is at the end of his strength. If they continue to wear the same pants with Moore, they will make themselves uncomfortable.

In any powerful organization, if you want to become bigger and stronger and still escape unscathed, ability is only one aspect. Learning to stand in line is the core technology.

Moore pointed at several red-clothed arch-leaders from the same faction before, "You...you actually defend this yellow-skinned Oriental with inferior blood flowing in his veins!"

Robert, who had gray hair and small glasses, immediately yelled angrily, "Moore! Please watch your words! The meaning of the existence of the Holy Light Religion is to crush all prejudice and injustice. Even if the Holy Light Religion was established, there has never been an Eastern Conference. A person can be the pope, but there is no explicit rule that an Easterner cannot be a Pope. There is no difference between Easterners and us Westerners. We are all equal. Moore, your words make me feel disgusted! Your behavior makes me feel nausea!"

As he spoke, the old man turned around and bent towards Wang Han, "Dear Pope, I want to accuse Red Archbishop Moore! It was him who caused this turmoil! Your Honor, I am also guilty, I have been in the Holy Light Religion all my life, but I was deceived by such a person's sweet words and almost made a big mistake. Please punish me, the Pope!"

Other members of Moore's faction also bent over Wang Han and accused Moore.

Seeing this, Fang Chao took a step forward and stood next to Wang Han, "Sir, father, this thief is clever with words, manipulative, servile, and does whatever the wind demands. A second ago, he was in the enemy camp and looked like he was going to kill you." , the next second I see that your victory has been decided, I will immediately treat you with respect, you are really an unfaithful, unjust, shameless person, this kind of people cannot be allowed to stay!"

Wang Han glanced at Fang Chao. This old man was here to introduce himself.

Fang Chao asked in confusion, "Why does father look at me?"

"I think you're cute."

Fang Chao immediately said, "It's all good training from my father!"

Wang Han was speechless for a while.

His eyes fell on Moore again.

"Moore, do you have anything else to say?"

Moore staggered back and laughed helplessly, "The Holy Light Religion actually allowed you, a lowly yellow-skinned pig, to be the Pope. You people are all spineless and shameless people. I curse you to a bad death. I curse all of you." None of them will end well!"

Just as Fang Chao was about to express his loyalty, the King of Knights beside him had already stepped out and shouted softly, "The Pope cannot be blasphemed!"

Moore was so big that his head flew up high.

The King of Knights grabbed Moore's head and came over, holding his head with both hands still moving around his mouth and eyes.

Wang Han's mouth twitched.

This is crazy...

Those who had been in the same faction as Moore were silent. Robert immediately fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes. Without paying attention, the soup and water came out and soaked his trouser pockets.

Wang Han glanced at Hawke and Tabor, and just said one word, "Change!"

The two of them bent down.

Wang Han, a key figure in the Moore faction, had already given Tabo instructions about substitutions before, and asked him to select the personnel in advance and then make large-scale substitutions.

Wang Han glanced towards the Knights Temple.

A big hand grabs it.

This time, all the power of faith of those knights who stood by and watched were distributed by Wang Han to other knights. If they didn't teach them a lesson, they would really take themselves seriously.

Wang Han held a big sword with both hands and glanced at all the people of the Holy Light Sect. "The Holy Light Sect is like a big family. Thanks to the love of the old Pope, I can take over this big family and become the head of this big family. I am very happy." I am honored to be a member of this big family. I hope that everyone can show their enthusiasm for this home and don't turn their elbows outward, otherwise this will be the consequences! There is an old saying in our hometown that everything is prosperous when everything is harmonious at home. , I hope everyone can be harmonious in our big family, so that we can become bigger and stronger and achieve glory!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Han turned around to leave, and a red-clothed leader followed him, looking like he was hesitant to say something.

Wang Han glanced at it and said pleasantly, "Is something wrong?"

"Your Holiness, I want to serve in the North American branch of the Holy Light Church."

"You can go wherever you want. Do you think the Holy Light Religion is your home?"

The red-clothed leader's face froze, and Wang Han smiled, "I'm just kidding, the specific personnel allocation will be drawn up later. The specific results will be discussed and I will inform everyone."

As he walked towards his living room, he turned around and found that Knight King Tolia had been following Wang Han.

"Is something wrong?"

"It is Tolia's duty to protect the Pope around the clock!"

Wang Han raised his eyebrows, just in time to observe the other party more, "Then follow."

When I got back to the room, my butt was still sitting still.

Mobile phone vibration.

The Heavenly Master called.