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Chapter 143 (two)

Xing Yan was originally very dignified, and with his handsome appearance, he stood among the crowd like a crane standing out from the crowd. Many young and beautiful women looked at this oriental man with charming eyes.

Soon, he found Ye Wuchou's figure, and the two looked at each other, and the communication between their eyes was very meaningful.

Little brother, what's going on with Meenri's traitor? The supervisor looked confused when he looked at Ye Wuqiu, and couldn't help feeling strange. He shook his hand in front of him.

Ye Wuchou was stunned again as if he was frightened, and then said: That was just a ridiculous paladin.

The supervisor changed his expression and immediately asked: What? The Paladin is related to the Paladin.

You know that Paladin Ye Wuchou glanced at Xing Yan, who was hiding in the crowd again, and became interested in the conversation with the supervisor.

Thinking back to the past, the Paladins walked through the sky, fought in all directions, and were invincible. What a glory it was! The secrets of our sect record countless legends about the Miracle City of Meinri. I was fortunate to read them. Paladins are really a hero worthy of worship for everyone! When it comes to Paladins, the eyes of the supervisor are full of excitement and awe.

Which generation of Paladin Ye Wuqie searched in his mind, there were many Paladins who fought in all directions and wore glory. Which one was the supervisor talking about?

It’s just a pity that the Paladin lost in a battle between the Paladin and the Undead tribe. On the top of the mountain surrounded by the tide of the Undead, the Paladin led his sword to commit suicide. In this bloody purgatory, he could never see the dawn of the next day again!

In this way, there were only a few Paladins a thousand years ago. At that time, there were many races and all kinds of people, and they didn't know that Ye Wuqiu was sweating profusely in the short moment.

The saint who was originally whipping at the fastest slowed down at this time, because of inertia, they rushed out of a distance that was not close. Ye Wuchou did not dare to look back, but the clear sound of horse hooves gradually came from far and near from behind. Finally, the sound of clattering stopped half a meter behind Ye Wuchou!

Ye Wuchou's heart missed half a beat! He really wanted to slap himself in the face, but it was not good. He had to look around and touch the bad head!

At this moment, a beautiful voice sounded like a heavenly sound: Who is the person in charge here

Because I was in the second half of the caravan, the real leader was in front of me, so the supervisor said respectfully: I am the supervisor here.

Ye Wuchou did not dare to turn his head at all. He felt lucky in his heart, which made him extremely nervous.

The Earl of Manton was responsible for signing the document of trade. The Saint's voice became increasingly cold.

It was Sir Manton, the main pipeline.

Very good. The Saint's voice is extremely ice-cold. Your Highness, come out. I didn't expect to see you here. Where are you going?

Ye Wuchou closed his eyes in pain.

The supervisor was stunned when he heard this, followed the saint's gaze, and then smiled: Your Highness, are you joking? How could there be such a Paladin in our team?

The Saint ignored him at all. Ye Wuchou could feel her gaze. Fcrolo's palm had already cyclone, and faint wires scattered everywhere. Ye Wuchou secretly made a gesture at him, turned his head and smiled brightly, saying: Your Highness, how are you doing lately?

The saint sat arrogantly on the tall horse and looked down at Ye Wuqiu: Thank you, it was very bad recently. He failed to assassinate and was scolded by the pope.

Sure enough! Ye Wuchou's eyes suddenly narrowed into a dangerous curve, and he said: It's really you who wants me to die!

At this time, the supervisor was completely stunned. If he couldn't hear the clues anymore, he would be a smart and capable supervisor. The caravan had stopped completely, and the people around him were already attracted by this scene!

It's really a Paladin! The supervisor's chin was shocked, and he immediately thought of the previous conversation between them, but which traitor could say he was a traitor? What's more, Ye Wuqiu is approachable and cheerful and courageous, and Yishuangli is a big boy, how could he become a traitor

The saint said coldly: Since you have become a paladin, then accept your own destiny. If you are so ignorant, you will die. How can you keep you? There are only two types of people in the world who deserve to die. The first type is a person with great sins and the second type is a person who is not loyal like you!

Looking at the white robe priests who proudly grew on the top of their eyes with their chin, and looking at the saint with a playful look, Ye Wuchou couldn't help but angrily and walked forward: Your Majesty, you are too bullying. Since the Holy See has chosen the Paladin, you should respect it, otherwise wouldn't it be a despicable villain who cultivates puppets and seeks fame and reputation and seeks power!

What did you say!

The white robe sacrifice was like a rabbit rising and falling, the surging power was like a strong wind and waves, and the arrogance soaring into the sky directly forced Ye Wuchou to retreat several steps. At the same time, a powerful force like a sea emerged from Fcrolo, and stepped forward to block Ye Wuchou's body.

The caravans quickly scattered, and they didn't want to be affected by unnecessary influence.

Stop! I didn't have the order to hurt him. Just as the two were about to start a war, the saint's cold voice came.

The white-robed priest quickly received the Dharma and bowed to the side.

The despicable saint jumped down immediately, and her waist that was unbearable to hold was twisted into a variety of styles.

So, Lord Paladin, can you tell me whether it is despicable that you are planning a rebellion in secret? Since my Holy See helps you to power, then your kindness is as heavy as a mountain, let alone that my Holy See has never done anything to be sorry for you.

As expected, Ye Wuchou was not only not moved by her words, but was instead shocked. He was secretly shocked. His actions were indeed under the surveillance of the Holy See!

Then, please tell me why you wanted to rebel.

Paladins have been orthodox since ancient times, and they are regent of the Holy See, and they have the face to question me. Forget it, the reason for the powerful oppression of others is not understandable. Please tell me how you monitor me. Ye Wuqiu smiled and asked back.

The saint was stunned for a moment. She obviously did not expect Ye Wuchou to ask back from such a tricky angle.

You don't need to know.

Then do you think you need it?
Chapter completed!
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