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Chapter 80 Red-haired old man, black-haired son!

Chapter 80: Red-haired me, black-haired son!

"Boundie is ready!"

"Don't move around, be careful to hurt Tyrel's white clothes!"

"Shamir, I will give you a chance to make meritorious service. As long as you persuade Ye Huan to release the hostages, I will pardon you and be released from prison!"

"Shut up the fuck, find the Pope!"

“…”

The dungeons of the Inquisition were already in a mess.

Ye Huan grabbed Tyrel's neck, and his other hand had already found a dagger from Tyrel and pointed it at the guards of the referee opposite as a weapon. On the opposite side, hundreds of guards blocked the dungeon, and even further away, there were several crossbowmen who were good at long-range sniping, who were secretly aiming at Ye Huan.

Seven minutes have passed, and Ye Huan has broken Tyrel's eight fingers!

"I still refuse to invite the Pope, right?"

In the eighth minute, Ye Huan gritted his teeth. If he didn't give up today, he wouldn't want to go out alive! He put the dagger on Tyrel's knee and shouted: "It seems that I'm too kind. I can't help but ask His Majesty the Pope, so let's watch it. In this minute, I'll ask one of Tyrel's legs first!"

"Ye Huan, please, for the sake of Heavenly Father's face..." Tyrel was already in pain and begged repeatedly, while also cursing himself in his heart that the referee was going to find trouble for Ye Huan, just look for it. Why did he join in the fun? As a result, he didn't want one of Ye Huan's legs, but he was going to become disabled!

The savior finally arrived.

A middle-aged man wearing a robe of a archbishop walked in. He was in his early forties. He shaved a Mediterranean bald head and a standard Japanese samurai braided bun behind his head. The man sat down and smiled, "Are you Ye Huan? Inuchi Chiyo's teammate?"

"You are... Oda Genko?"

Inuchiyo is Oda Kiyo's nickname, and now the only one who still calls him this is the Archbishop Oda Gen.

But unlike Oda Kiyoe's handsome face, this man's appearance is very rough. At first glance, almost no one believes that he and Oda Kiyo are father-son relationships, and this man's hair is also different from the Japanese red ones, and it is even worse than Oda Kiyo's black ponytail.

Ye Huan was not sure for a moment and was a little stunned.

"Don't be strange!" He noticed Ye Huan staring at his hair color. The man touched the red braid on the back of his head. "Before the catastrophe, our country secretly prepared many ancient weapons called nuclear weapons. They were originally planned to be given to you Yanhuang people, but the catastrophe occurred. All the weapons exploded in the local area, and many compatriots turned into strange looks, including my ancestors!" He smiled, "Since then, the Oda family has all had red hair. It's not a secret in He Lieshan!"

It turned out to be a sequelae of nuclear radiation, and I deserve it! Ye Huan smiled secretly in her heart and said in surprise: "Why is Oda Kiyoshi's black hair?"

"Mr. Ye Huan, it is not suitable to discuss this issue now, right?"

Oda Gen walked past this topic lightly and said, "You are Inuchiyo's teammate, and you are my nephew. It's not too much to call you a child? Alas..." He sighed, "You kid, really caused me a big trouble, do you know? His Majesty the Pope and the Elders have left. I will take over He Lieshan. But as soon as he took the scepter, he heard you kidnapped a white-clothed archbishop. You said, how should I punish you?"

This was clearly a reprimanding Ye Huan, but the words "You child" made Ye Huan's eyes lit up.

It is obvious that Oda Gen is preparing to favor Ye Huan for his son’s sake!

Thinking of this, Ye Huan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Master Oda, I am guilty and I am willing to bear any punishment, but I have a few requests!"

"Say!" The prisoner could also make a request, and Gen Oda's attitude was indeed ambiguous!

"First, no matter who is right or wrong today, it has nothing to do with my teammates and Donglin Theological Academy!"

"I agree!" It has nothing to do with Donglin, but it has nothing to do with Oda Kiyo. Of course, Oda Gen would not refuse the good thing that would separate his son from him.

"Second, I must be guilty of holding a white-clothed archbishop hostage, but Tyrel will break one hand and one leg without any trial. This is something hundreds of people see!" Ye Huan said coldly: "So I request a public trial, His Majesty the Pope or the Elders' Group will preside over trial, and Tyrel and I will be tried together!"

"Absurd!" Krupp shouted angrily: "The believers of the Heavenly Father are in charge of the Holy See, and the believers of the Heavenly Queen are in charge of supervision and judgment. This is the rule set by the Heavenly Father Code. To judge Ye Huan, we can only come forward by our judge!"

"Judge Krupp, there are exceptions in everything, right?" Oda Xuan sneered: "I promise Ye Huan this for the Pope. If you are not convinced, please ask the three big men of the courthouse to come forward, and I Oda Xuan will give them an explanation!"

The right to judge is given to the Pope, and Ye Huan's life is almost saved!

"Oda Hongi, I have one last request!" Ye Huan thought for a while and said, "No matter what, I am the captain of Donglin. I ask to finish the armed battle meeting!"

"You still want to compete?" Oda Kyung frowned, "Ye Huan, this one is too much, and His Majesty the Pope cannot agree!"

The archbishop in white was kidnapped the next second, and the next second he went on stage to compete. How could such a good thing happen in the world? Ye Huan also knew that his request was too much, but if he didn't go on stage, what should he do if the next competition was going on?

The armed struggle conference has entered the fifth round, and the opponent is getting stronger and stronger. Without Ye Huan's support, Donglin will definitely not be able to beat the five of them when he meets an opponent of Caesar!

Besides, there is the Ninth Prince. Without Ye Huan’s help, the Ninth Prince would have to be killed in this battle!

Negotiation seems to have come to a dead end!?

...

Just when both sides did not give in, the No. 13 Martial Arts Arena.

"The most powerful iron rule... Revenge, revenge, revenge, I want revenge!"

The monster had already snatched the ring, and he didn't care that the battle between Lu Xiu and the fourth player had not ended yet. With a casual stroke, a large area of ​​black mist appeared around him.

revenge!!!!!

His voice was hoarse, and when he roared, he could even see the biting mucous membranes and blood sprayed out. The audience around him felt a chill. How much hatred was enough to make this person so resentful!

But then again, what is this black fog?

Can fog still attack opponents?

The audience burst into laughter, but just a few seconds later, the range of the fog became larger and larger. The audience instinctively waved their hands to disperse the thick fog, but as soon as they started, they blew! The fog seemed to be a large sharp knife, which instantly twisted them into pieces!

In one second, blood flowed into the audience, and there was no living person again!

Moreover, the fog became thicker and thicker, and soon spread to one or two thousand meters, covering the entire northern area of ​​the God of War. Crack, crackle, the bricks and tiles of the God of War have begun to break!

"The law of revenge is indeed the law of revenge!" In the Lanxing contestant channel, Louise looked deserted and murmured: "Heavenly Father is above, this monster, this monster... Why has it mastered the power of the gods? How could the extremely strong iron rule appear on a monster!?"

"It's over!" Others didn't know, but Louise knew it very well. This mist was called the law of revenge. One of the most powerful laws among the strong iron rules comes from the unforgettable power of hatred. Once it appears, there will never be any living people left within the scope of the law!

Of course, the people of Blue Star were all raised by monsters, but the Canaan contestants opposite, the few people from Donglin, and countless audiences were definitely dead!

What kind of punishment will I be punished if I attract such a bloodthirsty monster?

Louise was almost crying!

However, she immediately widened her eyes again and stared at Lu Xiu on the ring blankly, as if she had seen a little dawn of hope!

Because at the moment when the monster emitted black fog, Lu Xiu instinctively sensed the crisis and threw away the left-hand sword he was not good at. Adolf had already thrown up the cross sword that he was most accustomed to, "Lu Xiu, your opponent is too strong, don't worry about pretending or identity, take the sword and save your life!"

With the long sword in hand, Lu Xiu naturally pulled out a sword-holding posture, which was the sword technique that Wu Zhuo taught him thousands of times a day - the ridiculous 'Come and come to me if you have something to do'!

As soon as this sword was released, the black fog around him actually disappeared!

"The power of the Sun God!?" Louise pointed at Lu Xiu and asked the Blue Star absently, "This is the Sun God's sword technique, why does it appear on an ordinary human? And... it also has the aura of the strong iron rule!?"
Chapter completed!
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