I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

The people behind him can't keep up with those around him.

On the road of life, he looked back, there was no one beside him or behind him, and he could only face the difficulties and dangers ahead alone.

People follow the crowd, and unity is strength.

But when a person walks too far ahead and no one can keep up, then only oneself faces everything alone.

And this is the difference between the demonized him and the once eternal king.

He is a solitary demon, so the more lonely, the stronger he is. On the contrary, the more fetters, the weaker it will be.

There is no doubt that he has become an existence diametrically opposed to himself as the eternal king and as the fire.

And this is the devil.

Perhaps this is also the reason why the Star Sword will show such a posture.

Lonely tour, this is Shirou's form of existence as a demon.

Master... my dear master...

Shirou showed a polite smile, looked at Skaha, and said coldly: "Perhaps."

Shirou's indifferent attitude did not make Scarha cared.

In fact, she has more important things to do than this.

"Well, what is this feeling of chill...?"

Suddenly, Kuchurin shivered, and he felt a chill.

He looked around for a week, and finally found that Skaha was staring at him, and his beautiful eyes had been squinted, like an elegant leopard thinking about how to eat its prey.

Suddenly, Kuchurin felt a bit dry in his voice, "Why, what are you doing looking at me like this, Skaha? I, I have already graduated, don't want to train me!"

"Who said I'm going to train you, my dear disciple?" Skaha showed a calm smile, with a soft temperament, just like an elegant big sister next door.

Although this posture is very charming, it is still impossible to forget her shameful performance of begging for death in front of Shirou.

However, Cú Chulainn was so afraid that his legs were shaking.

"You, what do you want to do?" Cuchurin asked tremblingly.

"Who said that I was embarrassed, my dear disciple?" Skahan asked with an elegant, calm smile on that delicate face.

Cuchurin was terrified in his heart, and just about to explain out loud, the Hall of Valor here raised his hand and stood up, and said mercilessly: "I'm reporting. Skaha, that's him! This damn, deceived teacher. The blue spearman who killed the ancestor not only counted your death carefully, but also advertised you as a clown... and even wrote a short story like "My Shameful Teacher" and distributed it to Look everyone."

Cuchurin's eyes widened, and he was shaking with anger when he looked at the Palace of the Heroes who poured dirty water on him. He did count, but he didn't do anything else, especially the one who regarded Skarha as a clown. Isn't it this **** red? Actually pour dirty water on him!

Damn!

Cuchurin gritted his teeth, just about to refute.

As a result, the Heroic Guardian took out his glasses and put them on, looking at Kuchulin with contempt, and said: "This deceived master and annihilated the ancestor, there is no bottom line of trash, now I must say that I framed him again! Skaha , I think you have to educate your disciples well, their character... is badly bad! Need to be re-educated!"

After speaking, he also pushed his glasses, showing a stalwart, social elite face.

Cuchurin was dumbfounded.

This guy, don't make drafts without splashing dirty water?

Isn't it too bad?

Of course, this is not the key.

The key is -

"That's true..." Skaha stretched out his hand, lightly nodded his face with a slender index finger, revealing a troubled expression, and then showed an elegant smile at Cuchulin, "It is indeed necessary to renew I've been educated."

"No--, no--!"

Cuchurin seemed to have heard the terrifying sound of hell, and that handsome face was suddenly pale with fright.

He watched Skaha walking towards her, suddenly like the flower girl who was about to be caught by the bandits and bandits to be the wife of the village, was frightened and turned pale, and shouted in horror: "Don't come here. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

The result?

There is no result.

Cuchurin was like a kid who went to an Internet cafe to play games and was caught by his mother, and was dragged away by Skaha's collar.

When Cú Chulainn was dragged away, he gritted his teeth and stared at the Palace of Valor, "Red, you framed me! I can't forgive you! I can't forgive you!"

"May your future life be full and fulfilling, Amen."

The Heroic Guardian deliberately prayed a holy prayer in front of Cú Chulainn, which made Cú Chulainn disgusted.

Shi Lang looked at the Heroine Guardian Palace speechlessly.

Matthew couldn't help but vomit: "You are so bad, Mr. Wei Gong...!"

"Yes? Am I not blessing him?"

The Heroic Guardian said with a strange face: "Can't this reflect my kindness as a guardian?"

Ma Xiu took a deep breath and took two steps back. It turned out that this old mother's heart was actually black!

Chapter 86 You have big eyebrows and big eyes, have you betrayed too?

"Speaking of which, Xiao Lixiang. When are you going to take the Orleans singularity?" Shi Lang looked at Fujimaru Tatsuka who was having milk tea with Matthew, and asked softly.

When Shirou asked this, Fujimaru Tateika, who was happily drinking with Ma Xiu, was choked with milk tea.

Matthew was also choked.

"This, this..."

When Fujimaru Tachika didn't know what to say, Shirou interrupted her, reached out and took out a tissue, and gently wiped the milky white milk stains on her cheek with his palm, "Don't worry, speak slowly. "

"Oh..."

Feeling Shirou's gentle movement, Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded blankly.

Ma Xiu looked left and right, watching Shirou wipe the corners of Fujimaru Tatsuka's mouth, while Fujimaru Tatsuka's expression was dazed and soft, she seemed to see a pink romance bubble popping out between the two, and she wailed immediately. Up.

Senior, my senior!

Matthew felt an unprecedented crisis!