"Plop!"

Mr. Wu was still holding his fingers, but the direction was no longer aimed at Huo Wu.

However, in a blink of an eye, Mr. Wu, who was furious, had become a corpse.

The brain ruptures, the red and white are mixed together, and it looks disgusting and terrifying.

Huo Bao was also a little disgusted. After taking his seat again, he took out a veal and wiped the filth from the purple gold mace.

I didn't think about doing it myself, but I couldn't tolerate others insulting my dad.

...

The one who screamed just now was the one who came to the post of Mr. Wu, and one of the three people who had waving the flag for Mr. Wu before.

At this moment, he covered his mouth, trembling all over, and his body shrank into a ball.

Long before the banquet, everyone thought that the new marshal said he could not "kill the chicken and scare the monkey".

But they didn't expect that they would be so direct, and that one sentence would hurt their lives if they were wrong!

And it’s not about killing the chicken and terrifying the monkey, it’s about killing the monkey and terrifying the chicken!

The one who did the action was still a half-year-old child. Are these people devils?

...

Dr. Bao almost fainted.

I was very scared.

I'm... escaping from the disaster.

That day, Xiao Bao also carried a mace bag on his back.

...

Mr. Guo's face was pale.

The "Xiao Baoye" he inquired about is not like this.

He is a gentle and polite boy.

Be kind to the lower class, be filial to the elders, be very sensible and well-behaved.

The little Bao-Master in front of him took action when he saw others insulting his father.

I have filial piety, but this is really not related to being well-behaved!

...

Huo Wu looked at the corpses on the ground and his expression became cold.

He wanted to establish his authority, but this was not the way he did.

He did not dare to be a villain in front of everyone, but he did not want his son to be criticized and discussed.

Old slut, really hateful!

He looked at the guests again, without a smile on his face: "The Ming King came to the world and the world is peaceful! Chuzhou is the place where the Ming King preaches, and only the church members are left! From now on, you and I will be either friends or enemies!"

Except for Xue Biao, no leader took Maitreya Cult seriously.

But now that the power is weak, we can't show off our chariots and horses and say that we want to rebel, so we can only continue to act under the banner of Maitreya.

What a cult, it's so evil.

It is reasonable to be either a friend or an enemy.

No one responded, and no one dared to object.

Most of us are angry.

There are several families who have children who believe in religion and have already hooked up with Xue Biao, so they feel at ease.

They were afraid that the White-Shirt Army would not last long, so they did not dare to jump out, so they could only continue to cat, thinking about waiting for someone to respond and then getting out of the crowd.

Huo Wuyin tested: "Everyone needs to be careful, don't involve your children and grandchildren!"

...

Everyone was shocked and angry, and more deeply feared.

Therefore, it is not forbidden to enter the city gates, patrolmen on the streets, and defenders outside the house.

Instead, waiting for an order, the whole family must hold it, follow the You family and the Zhang family?

Dr. Bao is right. This new marshal is indeed domineering, and he is so domineering!

The legitimate son and grandson were already in the mouth of the tiger, and the children and grandchildren who stayed at home were also stared at to death.

It’s either a friend or an enemy, but where can I have any choice?

Even ants live secretly, how many people can bravely die?

Even if you know that the White Shirt Army may not be long-term, you will not be in trouble since the thief, but it is better than adding a knife and axe immediately.

Doctor Bao offended Huo Bao once and was thinking about redeeming his sins. Seeing that no one took the lead, he stood up and said, "Huo Shuai, the little old man Bao Quan wishes to take his children and grandchildren to worship Maitreya Buddha from today, and serve Huo Shuai's power!"

Huo Wu nodded, and a scout who had a strip of white cloth came out and handed the three strips of white cloth to Dr. Bao.

Although Dr. Bao did not understand the meaning, he still accepted it respectfully.

Mr. Guo had made a decision long ago, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He followed and got three white cloths.

The other six merchants stood up one after another.

But everyone was still waiting and watching from the gentry.

No one dares to refuse, but after taking the lead in "reversing", he said he would not take the blame, and everyone was afraid of taking risks.

Many people looked at Mr. Song.

No matter what Mr. Wu is, he should be safeguarded as Mr. Song. He doesn't want him to save himself and will not speak for Mr. Wu's death.

Mr. Song's eyes fell on Master Lin again.

Master Lin’s seat was placed there, and the fourth person under Huo Shuai’s command was the fourth person.

The fourth person!

Mr. Song was so shocked that he dropped his chin!

It’s not to see an old friend suddenly, but to the current seat of this old friend!

Is it because they are all martial artists? Is it because there is no aid?

Mr. Song stood up "live" and looked at Huo Wu blankly.

The atmosphere in the hall condensed.

All the leaders looked at Mr. Song with cold eyes.

There is already one who is not tactful, and there is another one?

Shui Jin sat on the head of Mr. Song, regretting not carrying a gun with him.

But even without weapons, he had a decision in his heart.

If this old man spoke like the old guy just now and offended Huo Wu, he would kill him under his palm even with bare hands.

The gentry and merchants looked at Master Song.

Some people close their eyes and dare not look.

Some people have a little sadness in their eyes.

"Old Song Lin is willing to take his children and grandchildren to worship Maitreya Buddha from now on, and to serve Huo Shuai's power!"

The sound is sonorous and powerful, with vitality inside, not like the voice of an old man in sixties at all.

Ahhhhhh!

Are you like this Mr. Song?

You actually gotten by the thief so happily?

Shocked all over the ground!

Even the water in the vigilant body shook his body.

Huo Bao was not surprised and looked at Master Lin.

Just saw Master Lin’s smile on his face and he was looking at Mr. Song.

What does this mean when you look back and forth?

"good!"

Huo Wu responded happily.

The summer breeze is swaying.
Chapter completed!