Vol 4 Chapter 46: This is the hug you owe me (1)
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Shen Yin Wang Zuo
- Tang Jia San Shao
- 1923 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:52:42
Chapter 46—This is the hug you owe me (1)
At the top of the backrest of the throne is an elliptical milky white gem. The air of Zhongzheng is so vast that it dispels the panic and uneasiness in the hearts of the six great temples. It seems that as long as it exists, no one will be hurt. .
On the wide seat, it is a tortoise-grain road, which stretches out four thick legs like a leg. The two huge armrests are slightly upturned, and the clouds are embossed on it.
Numerous heavy patterns extend from the sides of the top of the backrest all the way down to the entire corner of the throne, and the pure air is like a spring breeze.
The sigh sounded, and the old and thick voice echoed. "Sacred brother, don't be awkward, don't say that according to the rules, I didn't do anything wrong in the morning. Even if he did something wrong, can he let him say everything clearly?" ?"
In the white robe, Yang Xiaohan, who was fluttering in the big sleeve, stood quietly before the huge throne. With the unparalleled throne as the background, even if it is the opposite of the black and thin elders of the Holy Moon, it is not allowed to stagnate.
Young people who participated in the Hunting Orchestra trial may not know what it is, but how could he not know it?
That is the throne of the guardian and mercy of the six gods of the Knights' Temple.
Yang Yuhan, wearing a white robe, is the of the Knights of the Knights' Temple Defense and Coordination sitting at the headquarters of the Temple Alliance. It is the current ally of the Temple Alliance.
"Yang Xiaohan, do you want to stop me?" No matter how strong the holy month, facing the throne of guardian and mercy, he also had to converge. Because, he knows that although he is the same as the ninth order, it is impossible to break Yang Yuhan's defense with his own attack.
Yang Xiaohan said: "Sacred brother, I did not expect this little guy to bring such trouble. However, as one of the deputy ally of the Temple Alliance, there are so many young elites in the six generations of the Temple. For the glory of the alliance, please restrain yourself. It is better for young people to solve them themselves."
With the words, the supreme majesty spread from Yang Yihan, he waved his hand, a layer of golden halo has covered him and the Assassin Temple nine-order heroes holy month. The appearance of the Holy Month at this time and for Long Haochen is obviously against the rules of the Temple Alliance. He does not want this situation to affect young people's views on the Alliance. So it is isolated from the outside world.
Holy Moon anger said: "You tell me less about these principles. My great-grandmother was hit hard. What do you say?"
Yang Yuhan said: "Sacred month, you calm down. A few days ago, your great-grandmother broke my grandson because of my own personal grievances. What can I tell you?"
The holy month is stagnation, but it is strongly argued: "My great granddaughter is a reincarnation of the saint. You should know how important she is to the alliance."
Yang Yuhan's face is rising, "Sacred month, you will be entangled, I will take you down first. The reincarnation of the Virgin is indeed important, but the morning is the physique of the innate son of light. What is the importance of my Knight's Temple?"
Stay in the holy month, "What do you say? Is he a child of the light?"
Yang Xiaohan snorted. "You are not as good as your great-grandmother."
The Holy Month returned to God and angered: "Is it useful to say that, is the little worthy of what my granddaughter has done for him? I don't care, I don't give the old man an account today. Later, my assassin's temple and your knight's sanctuary. Not finished."
"Zeng Zu, don't."
The children awake from a semi-conscious state. She had heard most of the conversation between the two strong men. The veil of red blood was slightly drooping, revealing her half pale, and her gray pupils flashed with blurred waves, slowly The holy month stands in the middle of the body.
"Zeng Zu, this is just something between me and him. You don't interfere."
Holy Moon anger said: "That kid is like this to you, are you still protecting him?"
Caier shook his head and said: "He didn't do anything wrong. How he chooses, that is his business. Zeng Zu, can't influence the relationship between the two temples for us."
Look at the children of the holy month, and then look at Yang Wenzhao, who is on the opposite side of the guardian and pity goddess of the throne, and pressurize the anger. "Let's go." He is the deputy leader of the alliance. How can he not understand the overall situation?
Caier shook his head again. "Zeng Zu, let's go first."
The Holy Month looked at her in confusion and said, "What are you still doing here? Let the little humiliate?" He was violent and timid, but he was excellent to this great-grandaughter. Otherwise, it will not appear because of the impulsiveness of the previous incident.
In the eyes of the children who couldn’t see things, there was a sigh of relief, whispered: "I just want to ask him, why?"
On the stage.
"Let me go." Long Haochen went to the shadows and the wind was actually screaming.
Because he faced the six deputy masters, he could not see the scene behind him. The mask on the platform was more isolated from the sound behind him. As for the changes in the light, he would not care.
Although he couldn't see it, how could he not know that the children had heard the pain of choosing Lin Xin? He was caught in the wind and he could not continue his plan.
Faced with the wind, he naturally sees the changes behind him. Seeing that the two great powers of the Holy Moon and Yang Wenzhao appear in the trial field at the same time, he knows that this is not something he can do. It’s gone.
A bunch of angry dragons, let him go. Or Han Hao rushed forward and helped the body of Long Haochen.
Long Haochen seems to have no intention of the threat and oppression of the shadow with the wind, and he did not hesitate to kneel down to Han Han.
"The Paladin grows up, I have a request."
Han Hao naturally saw the situation outside. This almost uncontrollable situation made him feel bored at this time, sighing and saying: "What request do you have?"
Long Haochen firmly said: "I want to give up the spirit of the first prize in this challenge, just ask the league to let me choose another person to enter the team."
"What?" Han Yu was shocked again. "You said you have to give up the furnace?"
It should be known that the reward of the spirit furnace is only the recent selection of these hunting squad. It can be said that even the most common spirit furnace is a treasure of heaven and earth. He has to give up the spirit furnace?
The other deputy priests face each other and have been puzzled for a while.
Han Han couldn't help but anger: "What the are you smashing?"
Long Haochen firmly said: "The Paladin grows up, I don't have to toss. If the league can't promise my request. I want to give up the composition of the hunting demon. I will re-enter the competition after five years. By the time, my request is still the same. If the league still can't allow it, then I will not participate in the hunting demon."
"No." The six deputy lords shouted almost in unison.
Han Wei is afraid that Long Haochen will not participate in the hunting magic group. The Hunting Magic is the only way for any of the six temples to advance to the top. It is also the best way to grow. Long Haochen, who has the physique of the bright son, has already won the first place in this trial. If he gives up becoming a member of the hunting squad, it is likely that his future will be ruined.
As for the other five deputy heads, the idea is exactly the same. Come back in five years? Now is the first. Who can compete with him in five years? The first is definitely his. How can they hope that after five years, there will be such an opponent that other people can't compete with.
Long Haochen bowed his head and said: "Please the Alliance promised my request."
Han Yu said with a deep voice: "Then you want to join your team."
Long Haochen immediately looked up: "The picker of the Assassin Temple."
"Although I choose one more person, it should not destroy the fairness of the hunting magic group. Lin Xin did not enter the first sixteen, and the children are the ones I have to choose. Just because I was with Lin Xin before I participated in this competition. The agreement, so I have to choose him first. This is my original promise. However, Caier is the person I want to protect my life, I can never be separated from her. If the two can not be both, I only have to give up becoming a hunting demon. A member of the regiment is kept by the children. No matter where she is, I am where."
Outside the mask.
The eyes of the eyes of the children have become sluggish, and the faces of Yang Yuhan and the holy moon have also become wonderful. After a long time, this kid has such a hand behind?
For a time, the two major nine-order powerhouses have a feeling of crying and laughing.
Yang Yuhan’s depression is even more intense than the holy month. What is this called? It turns out that there are such twists and turns. However, how can this kid not tell the girl in advance? This is too confused.
In fact, this really can't blame Long Haochen. First of all, today is the semi-final. How can he predict that the finals will be directly played today? What's more, the strength of the children is so strong. In the subconscious of Long Haochen, I didn't even think about competing for the top two. Especially after the semi-final draw, he will face the children, and naturally he will not say what he thinks.
In his opinion, he is going to take the initiative to admit defeat. And the children will become the final top three candidates. Long Haochen’s intention is exactly the same as her. Even he thought about escaping Lin Xin’s promise and giving up the competition for the third place. After five years, I will come to participate in a trial and then choose Lin Xin.
But who can imagine that the two consecutive confession of the children completely destroyed the plan of Long Haochen. The finals began at this time. At that moment, Long Haochen’s thoughts were only to get the first best to embrace his children.
If the final is held tomorrow, Long Haochen will not forget such important things even if he has emotional fluctuations due to the adoption of the children. There will be no previous twists and turns.
Even after the finals, Long Haochen believes that there will always be opportunities to communicate with the children before the roulette selection. Whatever thought, the rules of roulette selection did not even allow him to return to the side of the children, and isolated the outside world, so that he misunderstood his voice could not pass.