What does a poisoned body protect?The loneliness that even wild flowers can't protect?No, it is waiting, waiting for true love that is not afraid of her poisonousness.

What was finally accomplished with countless wisdoms?The desire of hundreds of egos to compete for one belief?No, I am proud of it, even if countless ego choose to protect the same people.

This is not a trial, but an inquiry.

Just because of respect and fear they chose to acquiesce.

Sidica walked behind Mordred and looked directly at the oppressive King Hassan with her.

"Wang Hassan? As the first and last Hassan, what on earth are you judging by who keeps wielding your sword? Is it Hassan's incompetence, or their silence?"

The flames in Wang Hasan's eyes jumped fiercely.

PS The second week that Kotachi was away, I was happy, watching Alley didn't want to say anything except awsl, but the corners of her mouth rose wildly and twisted like maggots on the bed.

The appearance of PS Assault shining and deflated reminds me of Chonghuang who was blown up by the aftermath. Why did he deflate after his second appearance? Why does he feel so different from Yongmeng's script, Yongmeng's style is so strong Gao, I always feel that people are just incompetent and angry. When it is clear that Machia becomes a magic machine, it is a neat and neat one. After finishing one set, there are no bones left on the opposite side. When human beings change, they are hesitant and invincible Almost all the main riders are forced to pretend, and the devil has paid back the debt of the genius, and when he is reasonable, he is like a president when people ridicule Qianqi [Why is it not [-]%].

PS Erqi krypton has to be deflated and has no human rights. It is obviously the hardest second cavalry. The transformation is the same as a fight, and the new toys have been loosened.

Chapter 22 is not a god, let alone a rule, but a human being

What was his original name?

who knows?

When he put on the mask of a skeleton and established the assassination sect Assassin, it didn't matter who he was in the past, he was the old man in the mountains, walking in the realm of death, he had already become death.

He is a judge, and what he needs is not an assassination weapon, but a sword that appears in front of the target and declares his guilt and wields the sword of judgment.

but--

He is not absolutely right, he still has a human will.

Only one Hassan is allowed to exist in the same era, but he is a special case. When the sect becomes corrupt and Hassan begins to corrupt, he will show up to take back the name of Hassan and entrust his hope to the new Hassan.

His existence is absolutely taboo and incomparably sacred to the Hassans.

So no Hassan would choose to refute his verdict.

Curse wrist?What did the devil's arm catch in the end?Your own stupidity?Then—hand over the head!

Is it quiet?What does a poisoned body protect?The loneliness that even wild flowers can't protect?Stupid - hand over your head!

Hundred appearances?What was finally accomplished with countless wisdoms?The desire of hundreds of egos to compete for one belief?Idiot - hand over your head!

They always chose to bow their heads and wait for him to announce Hassan's death.

He was angry.

The name of Hassan was corrupted along with the Order itself.

But he was also sighing.

He is also Hassan, and also a human being, not absolutely correct, not a flawless God.

Since you choose to carry the name of Hassan, you will do everything you can to live in the world proudly in the name of [Hasan].

Giving up the glory of being [Hassan] just by being denied.

Forgot?

You let go of past tense awareness.

Not even sure who he is.

Who are you who lost the name of Hassan?

Why be silent!

You are so sad and regrettable, death is your redemption.

"Wang Hassan? As the first and last Hassan, what on earth are you judging by who keeps wielding your sword? Is it Hassan's incompetence, or their silence?"

Facing the question from the pure white hero, Wang Hasan just loosened the hilt of the great sword.

What Hidicah asked was not the judge of Hassan who was absolutely right in Hassan's eyes, like a rule, but a member of Hassan, the king Hassan as a human being.

"What are you talking about?" Mordred scratched the back of his head.

"Don't interrupt when you talk, children," Sidica raised her hand and placed it on Mordred's head.

"Ha?!! Woah ah ah ah ah!! It hurts! It hurts!"

"You, you are really incredible existences," Wang Hassan's eyes slowly dissipated, "I will help you, and I will let Hassan do his best to [kill the rebellious knights]."

After speaking, Wang Hassan turned around and planned to leave, but Mordred patted away Sidica's hand and reached out to grab Wang Hassan's cloak.

The corners of Hidicah's eyes twitched fiercely.

This bear child is too bold!

"Hey! You are the king of the Hassans, right!" Mordred clung to King Hassan's cloak, "Since you are a king, you must look like a king!"

A faint fire ignited in Wang Hasan's eyes again.

I have to say that Mordred is so daring that he finds it a little tricky.

Forget it, let's cut it.

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