...

Wang Yan really wants to ask her, are you reading too many novels?

Unfortunately, Wang Yan didn't have the courage to provoke her, so he had to smile honestly and said, "Nana, what are the three requirements?"

Fortunately, Wang Yan had already used his mental power to set up a sound insulation barrier in advance when he was talking, otherwise a few more insiders would be completely defeated.

The dark saint smiled, her lips curled up slightly, and she smiled even more cunningly than a fox. Her charming eyes swept around Wang Yan, making Wang Yan look furious on his back and his spine became cold.

"This saint's requirements are not high. The first condition is that I have to go together to rescue Lord Yan Zun and the hypocritical Pope of Light this time." The dark saint Feng Danyun said lightly.

"No?" Wang Yan suddenly felt a big head and said with a wry smile, "Nana, it's very hard for us to go back all the way, why should you get into this muddy water?"

"Haha, you Nana, Nana, are quite beautifully called." The Dark Saint blinked and said, "Why should I go? Think about it, how likely is it to encounter similar things again in this life? Once I miss this kind of good show, I will miss it in this life."

"This..." Wang Yan looked embarrassed. Uncle Pao was fine. Anyway, he was thick-skinned. But Pope Light could withstand the embarrassment of being watched? What's more, I heard that there were some dirty things between the Dark Saint and the Holy See.

"It's okay if you don't let me go." The Dark Saint hugged her hands and said slowly, "Anyway, I can't guarantee what the headlines tomorrow will be."

"Despicable!" The Saint of Light said angrily, "Wang Yan, let's just silence her."

Silence?

Wang Yan's forehead is stained with sweat. Can you think of such a wrong idea?

"Oh, silence me, I'm so scared." The Dark Saint shouted in panic, "Help, don't kill..."

Halfway through her words, her cherry mouth was covered by Wang Yan. Wang Yan hugged her in an extremely ambiguous position, covered her mouth, and whispered in her ear: "Nana, don't be impulsive, Lulu is joking with you."

How can Wang Yan not be nervous?

The sound insulation barrier supported by mental power cannot withstand her screaming. What's more, the people in the room who are having fun are powerful supermen, with their ears very sharp.

It is already so difficult to deal with a dark saint. If there are two more, Wang Yan will not be able to withstand it.

The dark saint was hugged, her delicate body stiffened, her cheeks flushed, and a deep fragrance hit Wang Yan's nose. The heat from Wang Yan's speech and breathing came from her ears, which made her delicate body soft again, and her back tightly pressed against Wang Yan's chest.

The feeling of electric shock hit the two of them at the same time.

As if they had a heart of touch, neither of them had the next move, neither spoke nor let go. It seemed that they were silently immersed in this sudden wonderful feeling.

A few seconds later.

The Saint of Light was stunned, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at this scene incredibly. Aren’t it? The two of them actually hugged and hugged her in front of her, and the hug was endless.

For some reason, a sour feeling appeared in her heart. Comrade Lao Wang, did you do it on purpose? Do you want to use "beautiful colors" to deal with the Dark Saint?

"Cough cough!" She quickly coughed twice, reminding the two people who were immersed in the hug, and paying attention to the feelings of others?

Wake up.

Wang Yan hurriedly let go of the Dark Saint, and the Dark Saint also took two steps back in a panic, with a blushing face, and used the action of tidying up the clothes to cover up the embarrassment. However, it would be fine if she didn't hide it. This kind of movement looked more like a wild mandarin duck caught in love.

"Cough cough." Wang Yan also coughed twice and said, "Okay, since Your Highness wants to go, let's go together." He thought to himself, since he is not the one who is embarrassing, why bother to make things difficult for him?

When the Saint of Light heard this, she glared at Wang Yan angrily, "If you have a relationship, you won't lose yourself, right?" But those two, one is their own uncle and the other is their own father."

When the Saint of Light thought of this, the face of the Saint of Light became hot and so embarrassed.

"It's better to be embarrassing internally than to be publicized?" Wang Yan whispered to her and said, "Nana is also her own person anyway."

Your own person?

The Saint of Light gave him a fierce look. Just when you hugged her, you felt that your emotions were electrocuted and you became your own person? The pace is really not slow.

"Okay, the first condition is agreed." Wang Yan hurriedly asked the Dark Saint again and said, "What are your last two conditions?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it later." The dark saint's eyes were a little erratic, as if they were a little absent-minded.

Wang Yan fainted, "How can this work? What if you ask me to do something I can't do?"

"For example...? Give a range."

"You can give me integrity, but I will never do it."

"Go to death..."

...

"Old cannon." Pope Light squatted on the ground, putting his arms weakly, with a little melancholy expression, "Can your disciple be okay? It's been more than an hour, why haven't he come to save us yet?"

"Hone, bear it, he should come soon." Uncle Pao squatted beside him and said helplessly, "He is half a planet with us, but I heard that he has found a friend to develop a satellite orbit app that can accurately calculate the route map for riding on the satellite based on the current location and time. But he must have Lulu, and the speed will be slower."

"Hehe, brother, you have to be a good match for bragging." A bald middle-aged uncle next to him said, "Walking on the satellite, is your apprentice still an Ultraman?"

Ultraman?

Uncle Pao looked sad. Ultraman was one of the aliens, also known as the Salted Egg Superman, and came from the m78 nebula. They belong to advanced civilizations with body development and evolution. They have very powerful single combat capabilities. They can fight in the universe.

Once Ultramans become adults, their strength is A-level. With their cultivation, most of them can enter S-level. Unfortunately, the stronger the race, the smaller the number, the more difficult it is to reproduce, and the population is small.

This is a civilized race that deals more with people on Earth. There are several god-level powerful people on the parent planet, so they should not be underestimated.

Just as Uncle Pao thoughts flew, a policeman came in at the door of the transcript room and waved to it and said, "Li Tianer, Wang Gousheng, you can leave now."

These two are naturally the two bald fat uncles who have been with Uncle Pao and the others for an hour.

They stood up in surprise and then stood up and said, "Thank you, comrade police, finally proved our innocence."

"clean?"

Uncle Pao looked shocked. Just ten minutes ago, while the police girl surnamed Li was in the bathroom, the two of them were still talking to him about the process of ***. They were old-fashioned and familiar with the prices of various venues.

He also patted his chest and said that he could take them to some interesting venues after he went out.

But in this blink of an eye, how did it become innocent?

"Officer Lu, they are still sobering up and not taking records." The police girl said with a bad expression.

"No need to do it." Officer Lu gave a helpless look at the police girl, implying that someone from the other party had come forward to say hello.

"snort!"

With this national situation, the police girl was helpless and glared at them and said, "Get out, I pray that I won't fall into my hands next time, otherwise..."

"My sister of police, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work." The two bald heads were indeed old fry. They were not blushing and their hearts were beating. They thanked them all the way out. Before leaving, they greeted Uncle Pao and the others, "Comrade, call us after you go out. I will introduce you to a good place. Don't call fast food. There are not many good things."

"roll!"

The police girl slapped the table and cursed. These four shameless guys regarded her as a place? Is the introduction office?

Just after the two bald men went out, the police girl glared at Uncle Pao and the others fiercely. It was obvious that she thought from the bottom of her heart that the four middle-aged and elderly men were habitual offenders who remained unchanged after repeated teachings.

Uncle Pao was so uncomfortable that he smiled at her helplessly.

The police girl's face turned cold, she hurriedly tightened her collar and cursed: "Stinky hooligan, disgusting."

Well, I can’t even laugh. Uncle Pao was so upset that she had scolded him so many hooligans today.

Fortunately, just as he was talking, another middle-aged policeman led three young men into the door.

Uncle Pao looked up and saw the handsome young man in the lead. He felt a little tearful. Relatives, baby apprentice, you are finally here.

"Bao, Master." Wang Yan stepped forward, pulled up the somewhat desolate uncle Cannon, frowned and said, "How can you squat? Someone is making things difficult for you?"

"Wang Hall, no, Mr. Wang." The middle-aged policeman rushed over and said with a smile on his face, "We are civilized law enforcement units and will not do anything random."

"Director." The police girl also stood up nervously, her expression a little restrained.

It is obvious that Wang Yan had found the director first and showed the certificate of the cadres of the non-national bureau. And the director had confirmed to the superior leadership department and was asked to fully meet any of Wang Yan's requirements, even if he wanted to blow up the police station.

Such a mysterious and powerful identity scared the director very much.

"Xiao Yan, wuwu, you're finally here." Uncle Pao's tear glands were surging, and he had never suffered such a crime in his life.

But, Xiaoyan, come here, why are you bringing Lulu here?

Facing Lulu's clear eyes, Uncle Pao wanted to bury his head into the floor. Uh, it's wrong. I didn't do anything wrong. What a shame? Then, he raised his head and raised his chest. As a father, he must have the temperament of a father, and he must straighten his backbone at any time and set a good example for his children.

"Smack ~"

A series of applause sounded, wearing an evening dress, the dark saint with elegant temperament walked out from behind Wang Yan and clapped rhythmically, "Master Yan Zun is worthy of being Master Yan Zun. Even if the *** is caught, he can still stand out as a peerless master. I admire him, and admire him."
Chapter completed!