Chen Yan immediately said with great seriousness: "If my face is not clean, I can use my tongue!"
An Xiaoyue's face suddenly turned dark: "Get out!"
While talking, the four paladins were not idle. The sword formation changed and surrounded the two people.
It was the same Lewis who spoke: "I know that you, the newest rising star demon king of the Yanhuang Kingdom, are the ones who killed our Templars and stole our sacred weapons."
"Your sacred weapon? Ugh——"
Chen Yan's face was full of contempt, "Do you know what the pattern behind the mirror is? Do you want me to tell you, it's the Bagua diagram! It's the totem that our Yanhuang Taoist family has inherited for thousands of years, what? Do you still want to say that this Bagua diagram is also
Is it passed down from the ancestors of your Holy See? In that case, the ancestors of your Holy See are actually our Yanhuang people?"
"That's nonsense. Who said that the Bagua Diagram is the totem passed down by your Yan and Huang ancestors? It may be from Japan, or it may be from the Koryo Kingdom, or it may be from the Wuji Kingdom."
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you gangsters."
When Chen Yan saw a cut on An Xiaoyue's arm, he said with cold eyes: "Who hurt my Aunt Xiaoyue's arm? Stand up! Even I can't bear to pinch her arm. You are actually doing it to her?"
A wound left on your perfect skin? It’s an unpardonable crime!”
An Xiaoyue rolled her eyes repeatedly.
However, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, obviously it was very useful.
"It's me! What about you?" Lewis said, "Today, you'd better hand over the sacred weapon, sincerely repent for killing my Templar, return to the Holy See with us, and accept punishment, otherwise, you will
Be purified on the spot and return to the arms of the Lord.”
"Ahem!" Chen Yan coughed a few times, "I'm sorry, I don't know your Lord, but I can let you go see Him."
That means we can't reach an agreement.
Lewis immediately turned his face: "Purify!"
The bodies of the four paladins began to glow with golden light.
They sang in unison.
What was sung this time was no longer "Sleep Song", but another very passionate and rhythmic war song.
As the war song sounded, the aura of the paladin became stronger and stronger, and the golden light became stronger and stronger, as if he had been injected with the power of a god.
On the other hand, Chen Yan and An Xiaoyue couldn't help feeling uneasy because of listening to this song.
"Things that are evil and crooked cannot be put on the stage!"
Chen Yan complained.
An Xiaoyue said: "Be careful, the holy knights of the Holy See are indeed unique. Don't underestimate the enemy."
Chen Yan grabbed a bone flute from his pocket and immediately started playing it.
"Shush, shush--"
This sound is like the sound of something leaking air.
Demonic sound.
The effect of this magical sound is also very strange. It can make people who hear it feel urgent to urinate and want to pee.
An Xiaoyue, who was so close, couldn't stand it for the first time. She clamped her legs tightly and looked around to find the toilet. Her face turned red from holding it in, and she couldn't stop complaining in her heart: What the hell is this noise? Who is it?
Can’t get on the stage?
Chen Yan glanced at her and immediately adjusted his angle so that An Xiaoyue stood behind him.
The sound of the bone flute faintly changed the singing of the four paladins.
The four paladins in armor were full of fighting spirit just now because they sang a song, but their suddenly filled bladders instantly destroyed their fighting spirit. As the Chen Yan played longer, the feeling of urgency to urinate became stronger and stronger.
Everyone stopped singing in unison and crossed their legs.
There was even one who pressed it tightly with his hands.
Singing a war hymn takes effort.
When you have an urgent need to urinate, won’t the urine come out as soon as you exert force?
"No, you hold on, I can't help it anymore, I'll go to the door first." A paladin covered his front, quickly held his buttocks, and ran out in small steps.