He also felt that they were pitiful. They could wave their swords to their relatives for vanity and power, and bow to the devil for money and women. On the surface, they were hypocritical, but in fact they were full of thieves and prostitutes.

He is not Roy, and he will not put the so-called beauty of the world, the light of human nature... and other things into his heart, trying to find the light fire shrouded by darkness. He watered it with his heart, nourished it with sweat and tears, let it grow, and then bloom, dispel the darkness in the world.

He is Bai Hao. He hated the injustice in this world, resented the small group of people on the pyramid of power, believed in the violent behavior of blood for blood, teeth for teeth, traded with the devil with fear, and weaved the corpse bags of evil people with death. For this reason, he would rather walk at the junction of the world and hell and be a lonely and gloomy demon hunter.

If it weren't for the face of Tang Fang and Elena, the two black warriors had already turned into blood-spouted corpses on the ground. Isn't "eating shit" civilized enough? Sorry, the place where death is permeated is not civilized.

The sun is warm, and the sun is also bright. They can illuminate his face, but they cannot melt the cold back, or the aura that envelops his body, the murderous intent that lingers in his heart, is also a soul that cannot be dispersed.

The two black warriors were disrupted by the sudden cold, and stood still, but soon came to their senses, looked at each other, ignored Bai Hao's reprimand just now, and prepared to continue to follow.

They are His Majesty the King's most loyal guards, with a body and will that are hard to reach for ordinary people, so they naturally cannot be scared by just one sentence, even if Bai Hao is already interested in killing them.

Fearlessness and loyalty are the motto of every black warrior.

But as the two of them walked forward, they pressed their hands on their shoulders.

Tang Lin smiled and said, "Please believe me, they really just go to the bathroom."

He was not as tall as the two black warriors, nor as strong as theirs, but his hands were like pincers made of fine steel, firmly locking the bodies of the two people and unable to move forward a single step.

Bai Hao's back grew longer and longer on the grass, eventually becoming thinner and narrower, and then disappeared.

Someone reported this scene to the security personnel responsible for maintaining public security at the site. In a short while, an internal affairs official led several agents to advance and spoke out to resolve the tension between the three.

The guests watched coldly, and Tang Lin and the two black warriors became the focus for a while.

Only a few people including Sevis, Li Yun and others had serious expressions, and their sharp sword-like eyes fell on the boy's face.

They have experienced how strong the black warrior's physical fitness is, but the unfamous Tang Lin can use his hands to stop the two black warriors' steps. How can this not shock them, how can it not shock them?

Drizzt ordered two black warriors to monitor Bai Hao. Isn't it too rash? It should be more people.

Of course, they also understood that in such occasions, it was already very impolite to send people to follow. If they added more staff, they would be afraid that the foreigners in the venue would laugh out loud.

Under the strict control of the government, domestic media do not need to pay attention. Those foreign media are not easy-to-have. If something happens, causing a little disturbance and losing face to the country, your Majesty's face will be a big deal.

Tang Fang dared to murder even Jia Sipa and Linova, is there anything he could not do? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!