Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 138 Little Jiaojiao of the Grand Duke of the Blood Race

Chapter 138 Little Jiaojiao (30)

"My lord Pope, Wilson said from the bottom of his heart, you can't disregard the safety of the church and the people just because of your students."

He almost accused the Pope of favoritism and abolition of the public!
Compared to the other members of the church glaring at Wilson, the Pope was very indifferent, "Since you say that this gentleman's identity is suspicious, please show evidence."

Wilson: "He has such a powerful ability, but his reputation is not obvious. No one knows. Who knows if he is a foreign race?"

"Alien?"

Di Xiu's thin lips curled slightly, and he took out a notebook from somewhere and handed it to the Pope.

"This is the golden bounty hunter certificate."

A bishop beside the pope exclaimed.

Bounty hunters are a very special profession in the human race. They are a group of people who have supernatural powers but do not join the church.

The bounty hunter certificate is their identity and strength. The seven colors represent seven strength levels, of which gold is the most powerful.

It is said that only those who have killed blood princes or werewolf leaders can have a golden bounty hunter certificate.

The mysterious man in front of him was actually a golden bounty hunter. No wonder Wilson was no match for him.

Countless eyes of admiration and awe fell on Dixiu!
The strong are always so easy to follow, especially in this era of racial chaos.

If you can kill the alien race or the leader of the alien race, that is the hero among the heroes!
In an instant, Wilson was despised by countless people again!
I'm a loser, and I still slander this lord, I really don't see it.

The face of the church was almost lost by him.

The hero Wilson's career line continues to collapse!
Ruan Mian, who had no idea what happened: Huh?
She looked at a certain "father", where did he get a bounty hunter certificate?

However, Ruan Mian is very calm and adaptable to what a certain "father" who can't think of as an ordinary person does.

Even if he said one day that he wanted to become an immortal, Ruan Mian didn't think it was strange, the only thing he had to worry about was whether he had enough strategy points?Can I get four thousand points?

The Pope looked at Dixiu with complicated eyes, then turned to Wilson and asked, "What else do you want to say?"

Wilson endured the urge to vomit blood, seeing everyone cast contemptuous glances, his heart twisted with hatred.

He swore that he would get back the humiliation he suffered today!
He wants that bitch Ruan Mian to come back on his knees and beg him, wants that wild man to be quartered, and the Pope... oh!

Wilson bowed his head, "Yes, it was my fault. I shouldn't have done something to that Mr. Hunter before I figured out everything. I apologize."

The pope couldn't see his resentment, and he became more and more disappointed with Wilson.

However, if he hangs around like that, he will lose face to the church.

The Pope looked at Dixiu, "Sir, can you put him down first, so as not to affect the daily life of the people."

Dixiu nodded lightly.

The blood line loosened and plopped, and Wilson fell to the ground like a dog eating shit, it was so embarrassing and embarrassing.

"Ah, Brother Wilson!"

Millie, who likes to give afterthoughts to the male lead, ran over, shedding tears, as if she felt sorry for and cared about her brother Wilson.

I just don't know where she was when Emperor Xiu and the Pope were teaching Wilson a lesson?

Well, probably the kind-hearted she was either dizzy or frightened?
But the male protagonist didn't think that, he looked at Millie so touched, and felt that only Millie in the whole world really loved him.

Ruan Mian: "..."

I really sympathize with this blind and stupid man!

However, looking at the two people, one with pig's face in the other, Ruan Mian buried his face in Dixiu's chest, and endured the hard work with a smile.

I have to say, it's a great match!

Di Xiu pinched the back of the little girl's neck and let her make trouble.

That pampering look really made everyone present be fed a big mouthful of dog food!
Of course Wilson was glowing green all over!

If eyes could kill, Ruan Mian and Di Xiu, the "dog man and woman" would have died many times by now!
"Ahem," the Pope coughed twice, looking at Dixiu with nothing but fear and awe.

There is also a little more dissatisfaction. No old father will be happy if the domestic cabbage is pushed by a pig like this.

"It's getting late, let's go back to church first."

Ruan Mian nodded obediently to the Pope, then she took out a valuable gem from Dixiu's sleeve and ran to give it to the owner of the clothing store.

After all, she made a fuss, which frightened him and affected his business, so he had to pay for it no matter what.

How dare the boss accept it?

But Ruan Mian just stuffed it to him and returned to Di Xiu, pinching his sleeve obediently.

The Pope suddenly felt so sad, Mianmian had never been so dependent on him before!

The old father is sad!
……

After returning to the church, the pope didn't want to look at Wilson's hot-eyed face anymore, and waved him to go down to deal with himself.

As for Millie, the Pope didn't even let her in through the door of the church.

And the church is full of people who push the high and step down, and they just chased Millie away like a dog.

If Ruan Mian hadn't lost his memory, he would definitely find this scene very familiar.

In the script, isn't the lost 'Ruan Mian' also driven away in this way?
What is this called, Feng Shui turns around!

The pope took Ruan Mian and Dixiu to his residence, and asked the rest of the church to retreat.

The Pope didn't beat around the bush when it came to Dixiu, because he knew that in front of him, lies and shows were nothing but jokes.

"Grand Duke Dixiu, congratulations on waking up."

Dixiu's thin lips curled slightly, not surprised that the Pope recognized him.

The blood race will never know that it is the human race who understand them best.

Just like in the blood race, even the other three ancestors couldn't figure out Dixiu's ability, but someone in the human race knew it.

Ruan Mian was taken aback, she hugged Dixiu's arm subconsciously, and looked at the Pope with a little vigilance, like a startled little animal.

Dixiu pinched her face with a little reassurance.

"Thousands of years ago, Pope Amos was your ancestor."

The Pope glanced helplessly at his students before nodding to Dixiu, "Yes, it is the ancestor."

Dixiu smiled, "Amos is indeed a rather interesting little guy."

After all, before him, all races were either afraid or hated the blood race, and Amos was the first human race who dared to cooperate with the blood race, or the ancestor of the blood race.

It is also for this reason that Pope Alaire, who is a junior, is so familiar with Emperor Xiu.

At this time, he didn't feel a little bit strange about Dixiu calling his ancestors like this, but they were really too "little" before this ancestor of the blood clan who lived for an unknown number of years.

What Ruan Mian thought of was: Hey~ Good guy, this man is an old cow eating young grass!

What a shameless old man!
Then, Ruan Mian's face was pinched again, and she complained tearfully in pain.

 Rabbit brings Mianmian and the big villain to wish the cuties a happy New Year's Eve and all the best~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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