Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 99 Meeting a fanatical believer on the road
Wang Xiaobao was dumbfounded.

This is really one thing and one thing!

"Listen to the blood dragon, the little guy is a Hell Hydra!"

Wang Xiaobao was very surprised.

No wonder the little guy looks like Erha.

It turns out that it is the ancestor of Erha!

And listening to the little guy's tone, this terrifying blood dragon is actually the guard beast that the little guy's mysterious father, an ancient hell nine-headed dog, once captured.

It's called Wangcai.

Later, he escaped by himself, but now he was sent to the door by accident.

Was caught by the little guy.

Maybe the blood dragon is very strong, but after the collar on the neck is activated by the little guy, the blood dragon can only howl and beg for mercy.

The little guy stood up, pointed at Wang Xiaobao and asked the blood dragon: "Wangcai, do you know who is standing in front of you?"

The blood dragon replied smoothly: "Food, one crunchy!"

Snapped!
The little guy clawed down, the black flame on the collar burned again, and the blood dragon screamed.

"Correct me, this is my mommy and your master!" the little guy said fiercely.

The blood dragon stared.

You think I am Napoleon blind, this guy is obviously a two-legged human creature.

Bigger food only.

And your mother is already dead.

But it didn't dare to say it, so it could only nod respectfully, showing a flattering smile to Wang Xiaobao: "Hello, master, Wangcai salutes you!"

"You can call me Wangcai, or you can call me Napoleon."

"But I prefer, Master, to call me Napoleon."

After all, he swam over quickly and rubbed his head against Wang Xiaobao's ankle to show his favor.

Wang Xiaobao retreated.

He still had lingering fears about the blood dragon, and he didn't quite trust it, so he looked at the little guy.

"Eggy, do you have a rein? I feel more at ease holding it."

The blood dragon's eyes were round, full of anger.

What do these two-legged ants want?

Want to walk me? !
After half an hour.

A strange scene appeared on the street.

A slender and handsome boy was holding a white rope in his hand, leading a blood-colored one-meter-long snake for a walk, stopping and going, feeling very comfortable.

This rein is made of the little guy's tuft of hair and is unbreakable.

Pedestrians passing by kept looking back.

There are also a few bold young ladies who took the initiative to come up and said enthusiastically: "This little snake is so cute! It looks cute. Is it a pet snake? Does it have a name?"

"There is a name, the baby name is Wangcai, and the big name is Napoleon!""

"Wow, great name, can we take a photo together?"

Wang Xiaobao readily agreed.

The blood dragon is also very proud.

Take a look, the charm of Ben Longlong is still the same as before!
It put its tail on the ground, stood upright, set up its pos, and was ready to match.

however.

Several young ladies stood beside Wang Xiaobao from left to right, took a photo with Wang Xiaobao, and waved happily away.

From beginning to end, he never looked at Napoleon again.

Napoleon's eyes widened, and he was disappointed for a while. He suddenly saw a mouse running by in the grass.

Wang Xiaobao was surprised: "Do dragons still eat mice?"

The voice of the blood dragon sounded in Wang Xiaobao's mind: "There is no real dragon!"

"I, Napoleon, was just a little snake in the wilderness back then. Through my own efforts, I turned into a dragon, and then transformed into a five-clawed dragon."

"I didn't expect that the hell nine-headed dog would take a fancy to it and arrest me to be a guardian beast."

"It took me 3000 years to bite off the rein, flee away, and fell into the hands of a powerful man who sucked my dragon's breath, drank my dragon's blood, peeled off my dragon's scales, pulled out my dragon's tendons, and finally sealed me in 10 years in a broken bead"

Its voice was a little sighing and emotional, its face was full of bitterness, and there were tears flickering in its black and green pupils.

Obviously, this evolutionary path is not simple, full of life and death obstacles.

But in the end, the result was not good.

Wang Xiaobao threw a kiss piece to it, and comforted him: "Don't worry, follow me, sooner or later there will be a day of soaring nine days!"

The blood dragon gave Wang Xiaobao a blank look.

How about lying to a dragon, which human being would not be greedy for its body? !

At this moment.

The phone rang, and Wang Xiaobao connected, but it was Tian Zhikai who asked him to go to the Antique Street to see a baby.

"Since when did this guy become obsessed with antiques?"

Wang Xiaobao was a little surprised, and led Napoleon to the antique market.

At this time, the sky was dark and the street lights were turned on one after another.

A woman came home with a child, and soon another man came out, wearing heavy make-up.

Nightlife has begun.

It's not easy for anyone to bring up a baby during the day and make money at night!

Wang Xiaobao took a shortcut, and when he passed through an alley, he saw the red and ambiguous small shop again.

I don't know since when, there have been more and more shops with red lights hidden in the alleys.

at this time.

A woman in stockings was leaning against the door, her red lips were flaming, she was lazily smoking a cigarette, her charming eyes were watery looking at the passers-by.

Obviously, she is also a legendary aunt.

He carried everything for the lonely man who was struggling in this city.

Wang Xiaobao only glanced at her before she noticed her, exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings, hooked his fingers and said with a smile: "You son of a bitch, why don't you take a peek, come here and give me a message!"

Wang Xiaobao smiled and continued to leave,
No disdain, no disdain.

The aunt who started work just after dark, it's not that she can't live, who would be so dedicated.

So even if she doesn't support the business, she should be given enough respect.

Napoleon looked very surprised, his eyeballs rolled around.

"Let's discuss, Brother Bao, let me try something new, and I'll give you a breath of dragon breath, how about it?" Napoleon said expectantly through voice transmission.

"Spit mouth to mouth!"

It couldn't walk anymore, its eyes were shining brightly on the beautiful legs in stockings.

Wang Xiaobao tightened the rein in his hand, pulled it forcibly like a roller skate, and slithered away.

Just turned the corner.

But a terrified cry was heard: "Help—!"

Wang Xiaobao was startled when he saw a beautiful woman being chased by two gangsters with black stockings on their heads.

Seemingly seeing Wang Xiaobao, the two gangsters with black stockings and hoods ran away in an instant.

But the beautiful woman threw herself into Wang Xiaobao's arms, thanking him for saving his life.

"Wait, who are you?!"

Wang Xiaobao pushed her away.

Staring at it, the woman looks 25 or [-] years old, about the same age as Zhao Suqing.

Under the street lamp, her shoulder-length hair fluttered in the night wind. She had a white oval face, clear and bright eyes, shiny red lips, and a delicate and sweet face.

She was wearing loose sportswear, but the first button was unbuttoned, the neckline was open, and her delicate collarbone was slightly exposed, revealing her proud figure and magnificence.

The legs are slender and sexy, and there is a faint scent of empty mountain perfume on her body.

Wang Xiaobao had seen Murong Jialan, Zhao Suqing, Zhou Qianwen and many other girls, but this woman really surprised him.

Let him froze for a moment.

But soon, he calmed down and looked directly at the woman.

To be precise, it was looking at the top of her head.

There, there is a golden "lv8" symbol.

The words "fanatic believer" are also marked on the back.

"Is this a follower of my Yangbao Bodhisattva?!"

Wang Xiaobao was surprised, it was the first time he met his followers in Luohe City.

And he is also a fanatical believer at the eighth level.

It's only one level lower than that Niu Dafa.

Involuntarily, Wang Xiaobao softened his gaze towards this woman.

Wang Xiaobao is still very concerned about fanatical believers who have contributed the power of faith.

(End of this chapter)