Only flames were left in the huge room licking the air and making a beeping sound.
Everyone from the Holy Light Sect looked in the direction of the door.
Moore curled his lips, looking down on these people at heart, thinking that he was superior to others, at least several levels higher than these people.
A glance at the end of the light.
I found that Ryan actually looked at Wang Han with a firm look.
Moore frowned.
After Wang Han entered the door.
Walked towards a group of siblings.
Raise your arms and hold your fists, and your arms are placed on your chest.
Everyone did the same move.
Wang Han grinned at everyone.
The crazy disciples present smiled at Wang Han.
Wang Han then turned around and walked towards the members of the Holy Light Sect.
Bent over politely in the direction of the pope, "See the pope!"
The elderly man opened his eyes and smiled at Wang Han, with smiles floating in his wrinkles.
"hello."
Moore tidied up his robe, sat upright, looking forward, holding a shelf, waiting for Wang Han to say hello to him.
Unexpectedly, Wang Han had no bird at all and sat down directly.
Moore was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.
Want to talk.
But he found that Wang Han was sitting, and dozens of people behind him were sitting quietly and silently with Wang Han as the head, in a fan shape. Each of them looked like a sharp knife. All the sharp knives condensed together into a sword of judgment hanging high above his head!
Moore swallowed and glanced at the people, which was very different from the ones who were laughing and joking just now.
I couldn't help but look at the last young man.
This young man is like the core of this lazy robber.
As soon as this young man appears, it feels like a strong gravity brings everyone together.
Wang Han took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Do you always mind me smoking?"
The elderly man smiled casually, "It's OK."
Mour said deliberately at Wang Han, "I can't smell the smoke! Smoking is not allowed here!"
Wang Han lit a cigarette, "Then you go out."
Moore was so angry that he was so angry that he stared at him, and stood up directly from the sofa.
After being looked at by the pope, he sat down on fire.
"Child, I think we're sitting here, you know what we're going to do, right?"
Wang Han nodded, turned around and vomited the cigarette to other places.
"I thought about it before coming, leave the Vampire to you! Osmon to us!"
Moore snorted coldly, "Arrogant!"
Wang Han turned a deaf ear and just looked at the elderly Pope quietly.
After the Pope thought for a while, "We received the news that Apollo and the others had captured many people from all over the world and imprisoned them. Our Holy Light Church decided to send people to release the imprisoned poor people! So, we will
Send some people to follow you to rescue those poor children.”
Wang Han shot the ashes and looked at the elderly old pope.
The Pope's thoughts are clear.
To put it nicely, it is to save people, but to put it bluntly, it is to make merit.
But since it was a cooperation, Wang Han didn't care too much about anything.
"Yes! There is only one thing, the people you sent here must listen to me what they do!"
"Hmph! Listen to you? Why?" Moore mocked.
Wang Han sniffed his cigarette, "I can mobilize the twelve mercenaries at will, I can move smoothly in various countries, and I have these brothers and sisters behind me, is it enough?"
Moore wants to speak.
Suddenly, I felt all over my body uncomfortable, and I glanced at the edge of my eyes and almost bounced off the sofa.
The people behind him stared at him like a nest of wild beasts.
Swallowed.
Moore looked at the knight in front of Ryan.
"Karen, are you willing to obey his orders?"
Karen blasted cigarette butts.
I moved the wrist guards on my wrist.
Chief Knight!
The combat power is equivalent to the dragon and elephant realm in the east!
"I only follow the orders of Lord Pope and Lord Master!"
The old god Mour said, "There has never been a knight of our Holy Light Sect listened to others' orders, especially a group of notorious robbers and bandits!"
Wang Han bit the cigarette butt, raised it high, and stretched out his hand from his back.
A click!
Bullets loaded!
Wang Han put the gun on the table.
The muzzle is facing Moore!
Murten stood up.
He pointed at Wang Han in a terrified expression, "What do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? It's so uncomfortable. Is there any problem with putting it on the table?"
Moore swallowed.
If others did this, he would definitely be furious and ordered people to rush.
But he also heard a little about the deeds of the young man in front of him!
The Crazy Critic of the Underground World!
There is nothing he dare not do!
Moreover, there are about 70 elites from various industries behind him, and they are not good at it!
Even if he is one of the Red-clothed Masters of the Holy Light Sect, he has to think about it!
He understands the principle that both jade and stone are burning!
There is nothing that these lunatics can’t do when they get crazy!
A smile flows through the wrinkles of the elderly Pope.
Turning his head to look at Wang Han.
It's like an elder looking at a naughty child.
"Our people can obey you."
Moore was anxious, "Pope! Letting our Holy Light Cult cooperate with these robbers is a great stain on our Holy Light Cult. You actually want our knights to obey the orders of a gang of robbers! You...
.You are confused!"
Just finished speaking.
From then on, Ron was about to pull out two gold-made guns, and the two guns rubbed each other and loaded them.
The gun was placed on his leg, and the black muzzle was facing Moore!
The dozens of people behind them pulled their guns tacitly, loaded the bullets, placed the guns on their legs, and didn't say anything. The black muzzle was accurately pointed at Moore.
Before Moore could sit down, he bounced up again and hid behind the sofa!
"Look at it, Lord Pope! These people are simply a group of robbers! A group of madmen who do everything they can!"
The Pope looked at Wang Han and smiled kindly, "Child, stop teasing him anymore."
Wang Han put the gun into the back.
The dozens of people behind took their guns back one after another.
A layer of sweat oozed out of Moore's forehead.
But I didn't dare to sit down again.
Who knows what these lunatics will do?
Ryan felt anxious. He was stuck in the middle like a needle and a ray of light on his back and a thorn in his throat.
He knew how crazy these brothers and sisters were.
I glanced at Muer, and felt resentful in my heart. I couldn't figure out why Mao looked down on the crazy people.
Although these brothers and sisters acted crazy, they have never done anything inhumane since the establishment of the madman. Everyone killed by the madman is unforgivable, and each of those people is so sinful.
But it is precisely because those people are so-called decent and the right to public opinion is in their hands that the madmen gradually became robbers who do everything they say, and Moore has a stubborn prejudice against the madmen.
Wang Han bounced the cigarette butt into the fireplace.
"That's it, you send a team to obey my order."
The Pope nodded.
He turned his head and looked at Karen, "Karen, then you follow these children and follow their orders!"
"Master Pope! Every Templar is proud and represents supreme glory! How could he obey a group of robbers!"
Moore was excited, "Yes, Lord Pope! Our knights are all noble! They are the elites among the elites! They are all a group of vicious bandits, this person! He has been wanted many times! According to the rules! He should still be here now
Being locked in the prison!
Our knights all represent supreme glory! They are holy! They are existences bathed in the light and cannot be desecrated! They are all shameless robbers who grew wildly in the darkness! Let them command our knights! This is simply
Trampling on the glory of our Knights of the Holy Light!”
The pope smiled, and his smile was irresistible.
Karen stood up and bent over, "Pope! I don't accept it! If... if you insist on letting me obey his orders, it's fine! As long as...
As long as he can beat me!"
Karen pointed at Wang Han, with a cold smile and a arrogant expression.
Seeing this, Ryan hurriedly said, "Chief Karen, you are the noble chief knight, you are a bit bullying like this!"
Moore took over the conversation, "What does bully mean? Whoever has the ability leads! I don't think bullying!"
Karen looked at Wang Han, "Do you dare?"
Wang Han was stunned for a moment, looking at Karen like a fool.
"You... are too close to the fireplace and have your brain gone?"