Urban Hidden Dragon

It was noisy a second ago.

It suddenly became quiet the next second!

In the huge room, there was only the sound of the flames licking the air and making a beeping sound.

Everyone in the Holy Light Sect looked in the direction of the door.

Moore curled his lips. Deep down, he looked down on this group of people. He felt that he was superior to others, at least several levels higher than these people.

Yuguang swept away.

I found that Ryan was also looking at Wang Han with a firm gaze.

Moore frowned.

After Wang Han entered the door.

He walked towards a group of brothers and sisters.

Raise your arms and make a fist, with your arms across your chest.

Everyone did the same thing.

Wang Han grinned at everyone.

All the madmen present laughed at Wang Han.

Wang Han then turned around and walked towards the Holy Light Sect people.

He bowed politely in the direction of the Pope and said, "I've met the Pope!"

The old man opened his eyes and smiled at Wang Han, with a smile even in his wrinkles.

"hello."

Moore straightened his robes, sat upright, looked forward, put on airs, and waited for Wang Han to snub Wang Han when he greeted him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Han had no idea at all and sat down directly.

Moore blew his beard and stared angrily.

want to speak.

But he found Wang Han sitting, and dozens of people behind him were sitting silently in a fan shape headed by Wang Han. Everyone was like a sharp knife, and all the sharp knives gathered together became a sword of judgment hanging high above his head!

Moore swallowed and glanced at the group of people. They were very different from the group of people who were laughing and joking just now.

He couldn't help but look at the young man who came last.

This young man seemed to be the core of this lazy bandit.

As soon as this young man appeared, it was like there was a strong gravitational force that brought everyone together.

Wang Han took out a cigarette from his pocket, "You don't mind if I smoke, do you?"

The old man smiled easily and said, "Okay."

Moore said to Wang Han, "I can't smell the smoke! Smoking is not allowed here!"

Wang Han lit a cigarette and said, "Then get out."

Moore was so angry that he stood up from the sofa.

After being looked at by the Pope, he sat down in anger.

"Kid, I think you know what we are going to do when we sit here, right?"

Wang Han nodded, turned his head and blew out the smoke elsewhere.

"I thought about it before I came here. Leave the vampires to you! Leave Osmund to us!"

Moore snorted, "Arrogant!"

Wang Han turned a deaf ear and just looked at the old pope quietly.

After the Pope thought for a while, "We received news that Apollo and the others have captured many people from all over the world and imprisoned them. We, the Holy Light Religion, decided to send people to release those poor imprisoned people! So, we will Send some people with you to rescue those poor children."

Wang Han flicked the ashes from his cigarette and looked at the old pope.

Wang Han knew the Pope's thoughts well.

To put it nicely, it is to save people, but to put it bluntly, it is actually to gain merit.

But since it was a cooperation, Wang Han didn't care too much.

"Okay! There's just one thing. The people you send there have to listen to me about what they're going to do!"

"Hmph! Listen to you? Why?" Moore sneered.

Wang Han smacked his cigarette, "I can mobilize twelve mercenary legions at will, I can travel smoothly all over the world, and I have these brothers and sisters behind me, is that enough?"

Moore wanted to talk.

Suddenly I felt all kinds of discomfort all over my body. I glanced out of the corner of my eye and almost jumped up from the sofa.

The group of people behind stared at him like a pack of wild beasts.

Swallowed.

Moore looked at the knight closest to Ryan.

"Karen, are you willing to obey his orders?"

Karen flicked the cigarette butt away.

He moved the bracers on his wrists.

Chief Knight!

The combat power is equivalent to the Dragon Elephant Realm in the East!

"I only obey the orders of the Pope and the Hierarch!"

Old God Moore said, "There has never been a situation where our knights from the Holy Light Religion obey the orders of others, especially a group of notorious robbers!"

Wang Han bit the cigarette butt, which was raised high, and reached out to pull it out from his lower back.

Click!

Bullets loaded!

Wang Han put the gun on the table.

The gun is pointed at Moore!

Multen stood up.

Pointing at Wang Han with a horrified look, "What do you want to do?"

"Why don't you do it? I'm so worried. Is there any problem with putting it on the table?"

Moore swallowed.

If others were like this, he would definitely get angry and order others to tutu.

But he had also heard a little about the past deeds of the young man in front of him!

The crazy king of the underground world!

There is nothing he dare not do!

And behind him there are about elites from various industries, all of whom are not good!

Even if he is one of the red-clothed leaders of the Holy Light Religion, he still has to weigh it!

He understands the meaning of death together!

There's nothing these lunatics can't do when they're crazy!

The aging pope had a smile running through his wrinkles.

Turning his head to look at Wang Han.

It's like an elder looking at a naughty child.

"Our people are at your command."

Moore was anxious, "Your Holiness! Letting our Holy Light Religion cooperate with these bandits is already a huge stain on our Holy Light Religion. Now you actually want to make our knights obey the orders of a group of bandits! You... .You are confused!"

The voice just fell.

Ron pulled out two gold-made guns from behind, and the two guns rubbed each other's bullets and loaded them.

The gun was placed on his lap, and the black muzzle was pointed at Moore!

The dozens of people behind them all drew their guns in tacit agreement, loaded the bullets, put the guns on their legs without saying a word, and pointed the black muzzles at Moore accurately.

Before Moore could sit down, he jumped up again and hid behind the sofa!

"Look, Lord Pope! These people are simply a group of robbers! A group of lunatics who do all kinds of evil!"

The pope looked at Wang Han, smiled kindly, and said, "Son, stop teasing him."

Wang Han put the gun in his waist.

The dozens of people behind them all put their guns back.

A layer of sweat broke out on Moore's forehead.

But I didn't dare to sit down again.

Who knows what these crazy people will do.

Ryan felt anxious in his heart, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles in the middle.

He knew very well how crazy these brothers and sisters were.

He glanced at Moore, feeling resentful in his heart. He couldn't understand why Mao looked down on the Kuaishou group.

Although these brothers and sisters act crazy, they have never done any inhumane thing since the establishment of the fanatics. All the people killed by the fanatics were unpardonable sinners, and every one of those people was guilty of heinous crimes.

But precisely because those people are so-called decent people and the power of public opinion is in their hands, the fanatics have gradually become what people call robbers who do all kinds of evil. Moore has a stubborn prejudice against the fanatics.

Wang Han flicked the cigarette butt into the fireplace.

"Then it's settled, you send out a team to follow my orders."

The Pope nodded.

Turning his head to look at Karen, "Karen, then you follow these kids and listen to their orders!"

"Your Majesty the Pope! Every Templar Knight is proud and represents the supreme glory! How could he take orders from a group of bandits!"

Moore was emotional, "Yes, Lord Pope! Our knights are all noble! They are the elite among the elite! They are all a group of extremely vicious gangsters. This man! He has been wanted many times! According to the rules! He should still be there now Locked up in jail!

Our knights all represent supreme glory! Be holy! It is an existence bathed in light that cannot be blasphemed! They are all a group of shameless bandits who grew up savagely in the darkness! Let them command our knights! This is simply a trampling on the glory of our Holy Light Knights! "

The Pope was smiling, and there was something irresistible in his smile.

Karen stood up and bent over, "Your Majesty the Pope! I don't accept it! If...if you insist on letting me obey his orders, that's fine! As long as...

As long as he can beat me! "

Karen pointed at Wang Han, with a cold smile and an arrogant expression.

Upon seeing this, Ryan quickly said, "Chief Karen, you are the distinguished chief knight, you are bullying others!"

Moore took over and said, "What is bullying! Whoever has the ability will lead! I don't think it's bullying!"

Karen looked at Wang Han, "Do you dare?"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment and looked at Karen like an idiot.

"You...were you too close to the fireplace and your brain was fried?"