After being abandoned by my family, I became a pet store owner

"Heresy needs to be purified, so that the light of God can spread to every corner of the world..."

The old man raised the silver cross in his hand and smiled gently at the crowd in front of him: "Lost lambs, make way for your father God."

"Spider God will bless you."

"Where did this charlatan come from?"

"Old man, if you are sick, go to the mental hospital for treatment, don't wander around and fool people."

Many customers do not believe in religion and look at the old pastor with impatience.

The old pastor did not say much, but just recited the difficult scriptures to himself.

As his rhythmic tone sounded, the eight green eyes of the black spider on the cross glowed softly.

Any passerby who was illuminated by this light and heard the old pastor chanting, whether it was a family elite, a white-collar strongman, or a battle-hardened soldier, his eyes instantly became empty and he obediently made way.

In their eyes, a black spider shadow appeared behind the old pastor, bathed in divine light, exuding a sacred breath, as noble as a god.

They seemed to be possessed, all bowed respectfully and worshiped devoutly.

The old pastor had a satisfied smile on his face, like a preacher, he walked slowly forward, and walked straight towards the door.

At this time, Zhao Qinggao, who was shouting at the door, found that there was an old man cutting in line behind him.

He couldn't help but point at the old pastor and cursed: "Old asshole, fuck your mother, queue up properly, don't think you can skip the queue just because you are old!"

The old pastor always had a kind smile on his face. He walked up to him, pointed the cross at him, and said kindly:

"Lost lamb, your mouth is too stinky, go to the corner and play with your balls."

"Oh... OK..."

Zhao Qinggao's face became stiff, he turned around woodenly, walked towards the corner, took off his pants, and his hands were busy...

The old pastor had a satisfied smile on his face, turned around and stepped into the shop.

The moment he stepped into the shop.

He suddenly realized something, his face stiffened slightly, and he looked forward.

He fixed his eyes on the sexy figure on the counter.

Huandie was about to take the goods for the customer, and suddenly realized something, raised her beautiful face, and looked at the old priest at the door.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, forming a visible air ripple, which slowly spread out.

"A crispy beast general master..." Huandie frowned slightly, too lazy to pay attention, turned her head away, and continued to sell her goods.

In front of her, the 10th-level beast general master was not as scary as Zhang Lao Mo's finger in the back hall.

After all, Zhang Lao Mo used the rules and could kill her with one finger.

And she could easily kill a dozen of the 10th-level fantasy beast masters.

At this time, everyone in the store also noticed this weird old priest. They turned their heads and looked at him, all with strange faces.

The cross held by the old pastor flashed with strange black light and exuded an evil aura.

Moreover, a spider-shaped force mark appeared between his eyebrows, which was also black and emitted wisps of black gas.

This strange phenomenon appeared on an old man, which was abnormal no matter how he looked at it.

The old pastor wanted to hypnotize the group of people in front of him with secret techniques, but he was shocked to find that...

Since entering the shop, his secret techniques seem to have failed? This is very strange...

At this time, someone came back to his senses and exclaimed:

"Oh my God, that's an alien mark, then... that old pastor is a level 10 beastmaster!"

"I recognize this old pastor, he is the bishop pastor of the largest church in the southern suburbs, and seems to be called the eight-eyed pastor!"

"I didn't expect that this old pastor was actually a beastmaster, this... this is too magical!"

"Could it be the mark on the painting?"

Many customers were shocked and dumbfounded.

Many military high-ranking officials and family bosses all looked gloomy.

They sensed that this old pastor had an evil aura and must be coming with bad intentions.

Especially Adjutant Wang.

He had received intelligence from the military and had already listed the Eight-Eyed Pastor as a key surveillance target, suspecting that he was a high-ranking cult leader.

This morning, Lieutenant General Wang Jian led his troops to investigate the church in the southern suburbs.

Unexpectedly, this old pastor would appear here.

There is no doubt that he must want to harm Manager Zhang...

Adjutant Wang turned around and looked at the other family patriarchs.

The family patriarchs immediately understood what he meant, and their scalps tingled and their hearts trembled.

A level 10 beast general wanted to show off his power here, and they couldn't stop it!

But... they had taken benefits from Zhang Yun and were on the same boat with Zhang Yun, so how could they retreat?

And...

Everyone turned around and glanced at the phantom butterfly on the counter...

There isWith this super queen here, why do they need to be timid?

So, many high-ranking military officials and family bosses gathered their courage and surrounded the old pastor.

Adjutant Wang put on a defensive posture and spoke first, asking in a deep voice: "Old sir, what are you doing in this store!"

However, the old pastor ignored his words.

His eyes always fell on Huandie.

He keenly sensed that only she was worthy of being his opponent here.

After all, the old pastor could not see through her depth.

The old pastor guessed that her strength should be similar to his, at most she could be slightly better.

As for the others, they were just chickens and dogs, and if he looked at them for a second longer, he would lose.

He narrowed his old eyes and showed a cold and evil smile, "Hehehe, I didn't expect to meet such a person as the young lady in a small pet shop. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"I am the bishop of the Fallen Spider God Society - Eight-Eyed Longchuan, and I am titled Eight-Eyed Spider General. May I ask the young lady's name?"

Hearing this name, all the customers present, including the patriarchs of larger families, turned pale and their hands and feet were cold.

The Eight-Eyed Spider General is a well-known name in the southern region of Xia Country and even in several small countries around it.

It is rumored that the Eight-Eyed Spider General is the evil bishop of the Fallen Spider God Society and has extremely terrifying strength. The eight-eyed sky spider he raised is said to have reached level 10 and has the potential of a king beast. Almost no one under the king can defeat it!

At least more than 10 cities in the surrounding countries were destroyed in his hands.

The number of people who died because of him reached tens of millions!

His bounty level in the World Federation is Dragon Level, and the bounty has reached 20 billion. In addition, he also comes with a set of Level 5 Force Armor and a high-level pure-blooded dragon beast.

It can be seen how terrifying he is.

If such a person wants to destroy Jiangnan City, then... Jiangnan City will be destroyed and the people will be wiped out, no doubt!

Facing this terrifying villain, everyone in the audience, regardless of their level, trembled and could hardly stand.

Some timid people even wanted to escape and stay away from the store.

But, the Eight-Eyed Bishop stood at the door, blocking everyone's escape route...

And Huandie, with a calm expression, lowered her eyes, and replied indifferently: "Old thing, you are not qualified to know my name."

"I advise you to go back to where you came from. If you offend that bastard in the back hall, you will not have time to cry."

"What a big tone!"

The old pastor narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Little girl, do you know what my name means?"

Huandie looked at him with a disgusted face, as if looking at a corpse.

She sneered: "Old thing, don't pretend with me here."

"I think you are definitely not a good person. I am also a fellow traveler. I don't want to embarrass you, but... there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in."

"You, are already a corpse."

"Hahahaha!"

The Eight-Eyed Bishop raised his head and laughed wildly, his pastor's robe fluttering in the wind, his posture flying wildly.

He said proudly: "I am a level 10 beast general. I have been in the world for many years and have few rivals. Who dares to say that I am a corpse?"

"This is just a small shop. Is there anyone who can compete with me?"

"You?"

"You?"

The Eight-Eyed Bishop looked at Lin Zhennan and then at Zhou Zhenwei.

The two were stared at by his evil old eyes, and they were all terrified. They couldn't help but step back three steps, looking embarrassed...

At this time, a magnetic shout came from the back hall:

"Butterfly Princess, call the old man in, I want to talk to him."

The corner of Huandie's mouth twitched, and he looked at the old pastor with sympathy, saying: "You are finished, Zhang Laomo wants to play with you..."