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"You think so too, right?" Seeing Wang Dong nodding, Asakura Miho sat up happily and said, "I... I'm working very hard to prove that I work so hard, I work overtime every time, so late!" Asakura Miho said, his expression on his face became aggrieved, "But... But... But that hateful fat pig manager was actually yelling something... what... 'You worked overtime so late, just to wait for me in the quiet office late at night? Didn't you just want to have some excitement with me?"

When she said the last thing, Asakura Miho's tone was already very angry, but if you think about it, her anger seemed completely understandable.︾

Because the manager felt that she was "born like a mistress and must have poor work performance", she wanted to support her. In order to change this image, she worked hard to increase her performance by working overtime, but this behavior was said by the manager -

Isn’t it just to wait for him in the company until so late?

"That manager is such a bastard." Wang Dong shouted in a look of "righteous indignation", "You dare to say this, you are so stupid!"

"Yes, he's just a bastard!" Hearing Wang Dong's words, Miho Asakura seemed to be aroused of resentment and shouted: "His mind is just getting water! Damn it, if he wasn't a manager, I would definitely beat him up - Humph, don't look disbelief, let me tell you, I was the leader of the Karate Club in high school!"

"Oh oh oh, Miss Asakura is so awesome!" Although he didn't know how strong the leader of the Karate Club of the high school club was, Wang Dong and Wang Dong still applauded.

"Hmph, I almost entered the national competition several times!" Asakura Miho waved his hand angrily.

‘Almost... Isn’t that just not entering?’ Wang Dong pulled the corner of his mouth, which means that your proud "main leader of the Karate Club" can’t even enter the national competition??

During the time when Wang Dong complained in his heart, Asakura Miho poured half a can of beer in another, and under the influence of alcohol, her cheeks and ears had already shown an attractive pink color.

"Himmer—" Suddenly, Asakura Miho burped, and then said with a smile: "Oh, Wang Dong, you are much more talkative than Yuto. I...I'll call you next time, okay..."

"Touch—dong—"

Before the word "good" was finished, two loud noises came from the door of Asakura Miho's house. Then, a voice with a hint of madness floated over from the door: "Hey hehe, look at what I found, a believer of a demon, and a... demon!"

When the words were finished, a figure had already walked in from the door - a man with silver gray hair.

Besides his hair color, the most attractive thing was the priest outfit he wore and the cross on his chest.

"Hey, you... who are you!" Seeing this person, Miho Asakura, who was still a little unwaking up, stood up with anger and shouted, "This is my home..."

"Be careful!" Before Asakura Miho finished speaking, Wang Dong had already rushed towards her and quickly held her in his arms. Then he rolled on the ground and avoided the magic bullet fired by the priest.

"Oh oh oh? I was actually avoided?" The priest who was holding the posture of stretching out his right hand looked at Wang Dong squatting on the ground in surprise, and then said in a voice that seemed to be suppressing something: "That's great, it's really great. Only a demon like you can make me..."

Speaking of this, the other party's figure suddenly disappeared. The moment the other party disappeared, Wang Dong, who was originally squatting, quickly pounced forward and suddenly kicked back with his right foot.

"Wow--"

The next moment, the priest who happened to be moving behind Wang Dong was kicked in the abdomen by Wang Dong's donkey. The strong pain made him scream.

"Huh--It's a bit too rude to attack like this suddenly, right?" Wang Dong, who rolled forward and pulled away the other party, slowly turned around, and then sneered, "Are all priests like this crazy person?"

"Hehehehahahaha, it's so great!" Ignoring Wang Dong's mockery at all, the priest shook his hands, and a sword and a pistol had appeared in his hands.

The priest equipped with weapons suddenly had bloodthirsty eyes in his eyes. In just a few seconds, his eyes had swept back and forth on Wang Dong's body several times - at those vital points.

But then, he seemed to have regained his rationality, and suddenly saluted Wang Dong with a panic expression, and then said with a smile: "Introduce yourself - my name is Fried Seerze, and I am a priest who belongs to a certain demon removal organization~"

"Huo, it's indeed a priest." Wang Dong had this idea when he looked at the other party's clothes, and now Fried Selzer admitted that he was a priest.

"Of course, I am completely different from a demon." Fried Selzer looked up with a smile on his face and said with a fake smile that could not be fake anymore: "Look at this time, let me finish the lines - a demon like you has the value of killing me!"

"Bang--"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, he immediately raised the exorcist pistol in his left hand, pointed it at Wang Dong's knee and pulled the trigger.

‘It’s too obvious.’ However, Wang Dong had already discovered his intention the moment the other party raised his hand. Wang Dong moved to the right without hesitation and took a small step, using the smallest dodging distance to avoid the other party’s bullets.

"Eh?" Fried Selzer made a sound that could be called "cute". After seeing Wang Dong avoid his shooting, he seemed a little confused.

"Breaking the lunge!" Grasping the moment of dullness, Wang Dong stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body rushed towards Fried Selze's arms.

However, what Wang Dong sent over was not a hug, but a sharp right straight punch.

"I'm fooled!" At this moment, Fried Seerze, who was dumbfounded, suddenly smiled with a successful trick. He raised the long sword in his right hand and rushed over, and Wang Dong's belly pierced, "Hey hehehe, can you still please women like this after you have lost one kidney?"

"Even if it is not judged by the priest as the standard..." Wang Dong's eyes flashed with a cold light when he heard Fried Selze's words. "Your mouth is really dirty and obscene."

As he said that, Wang Dong's fist, which was clenched between his waist, quickly hit the blade of Fried Selzer.

"Oh Huohuo, are you going to use your fist to exchange your kidneys?" Fried Seerze immediately laughed at Wang Dong's almost suicide.

"Silly." Wang Dong calmly uttered two words - the next moment, Wang Dong swept his fist that had been spinning to the limit to the side of the sword blade, and then used the muscle elasticity and spiral force that twisted to the bottom with one blow, and instantly used the smallest movement amplitude and the fastest call. This move was...

"Mastery·Exile in Hand and Blade!"

With Wang Dong's low shout, his right hand had already hit Fried Selze's face, while Fried Selze's sword rubbed against Wang Dong's right arm and fell into the air.

"Ah...ah..." Fried Seerzer covered his nose with a blank look on his face and took two steps back, then looked at his lost blade with disbelief, as if he had no idea why the blade that had already been aimed at the other party would still fail.

"Do you dare to yell at these two times?" Wang Dong exhaled a breath of turbid air, then slowly closed his fists and stood up, "It's such a laughing devil."

"You...you guy..." Fried Seerzer pointed a gun at Wang Dong's head with anger and said, "Damn **** devil, go to death!"

"Bang--"

The muzzle of the pistol spewed out flames, and a yellow bullet quickly flew towards Wang Dong... Asakura Miho beside him.

"You guy..." Wang Dongzhi had time to spit out four words, and turned into a afterimage and blocked the front of Asakura Miho, and the enchanted bullet shot into Wang Dong's shoulder without any obstacles.

"Um--" An incredible pain spread from the shoulder to Wang Dong's whole body - this pain is many times stronger than the pain of corroding the back muscles in order to save Leas.

"How could it be..." Wang Dong covered his shoulder with disbelief, "Just one bullet...How could it be..."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha..." Looking at Wang Dong who was squatting down, Fried Seerze made a big and small voice with a rampant look on his face, "You really don't know anything - that bullet is filled with the power of 'light', and 'light' is a weapon to kill the demon."

As he said that, Fried Seerze walked to Wang Dong with a arrogant look on his face. He first pointed the gun in his left hand at the ground and fell to the ground with fear on his face. Then, he used the tip of the sword in his right hand to lift Wang Dong's chin and said arrogantly: "**** Demon, are you jumping again?"

"You can really do such a disgusting thing with an ordinary person..." Wang Dong looked at Fried Seerze with cold eyes, and mocked mercilessly: "So is the priest like this kind of creature? Ha, it seems that it is better to be a demon."
Chapter completed!