"Speak your name, sinner." Rhodes looked calm, calm without any emotional impurities, as if he was truly a moving god who had mastered the ruler of justice!

However, the young man who was being judged was not so calm, his clothes were covered with blood from his comrades. Perhaps he wanted to be calm, and he wanted to die, but looking at the headless corpse falling beside him, feeling the sharpness of the axe behind him, his body trembled slightly unconsciously.

Seeing this, Rhode's mouth raised slightly, with a little joke, he reached out and patted the young man on the shoulder: "I ask... your name?"

A shiver, the young man licked his dry lips: "Ti, Tim."

He yelled furiously, "Fuck! Tim, you fuck...ah..." The strong young man who was lined up at the end of the line suddenly rushed out in anger and was about to question his companion who was afraid of death in person. But before he could land in one step, the man standing behind held the handle of an axe, swung it down, thumping, dull knocking, mixed with the sound of bone breaking, instantly smashed the strong young man to the ground, groaning and screaming.

"I...I'll just say a name..." Looking at the angry and crazy eyes on the ground, the young man took a step back unconsciously and murmured to defend himself.

Rhodes looked motionless, raised his hand and touched the trembling young man's hair, with a gentle tone: "Don't be nervous, fear is human instinct. What's more, there is indeed great horror between life and death! Well, tell me who your boss is."

As if he had obtained a reason to feel at ease from this words, the young man hesitated for a while and said, "Tang... Lord Tang En."

"Oh." He patted the young man's shoulder again. Rhode looked a little regretful. He shook his head, stopped asking, and walked away.

The next moment. Swish... the blade light reappeared, blood soared into the sky, and the bloody scene just now took place again.

Wow... there were still chaos and noise, but this time the momentum was much smaller, because more boys and girls had already entered the footsteps of fainting. They barely fainted, and turned around and lowered their heads, wiping their eyes and crying in a low voice, not daring to look at them again.

Avoiding the splatter of blood, Rhode looked up at the big head that kept spinning in the air, drawing a bloody parabola. He fell to the ground, rolling a few feet away, and was unable to move, and his face was facing this side, his eyes were empty, but he could see a strong sense of confusion and confusion.

He curled his lips, "I appreciate your honesty, really. However, I hate the unfaithful cartilage even more... So, you are guilty!"

After explaining casually, Rhodes's eyes fell on the falling, crying, but there was no sight looking at the more than a thousand students here, and he couldn't help but frown. He shook his head disappointed: "Oh, the children nowadays have too poor psychological quality! I originally thought I could insist on killing more, it was really..."

"You are from the Temple of Light!" A certain voice suddenly sounded. Rod was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head. He was a middle-aged man with curly flax hair and a little literary temperament. He was also the third person tied to the chain.

"Sure enough..." Rhode's reaction undoubtedly strengthened the middle-aged man's guess, and stepped excitedly, pointing at Rhode's face with uncontrollable rage. He shouted anxiously, "You, you, do you, are you worthy of the faith in your heart and the trust of the gods? You are all sinners, and your soul is completely dirty. You should fall into the abyss of hell and never turn over!"

These words were like fried beans in a stewed pot, and they were said urgently and quickly. In addition, the middle-aged man was full of anger and was scolded like a high-level temple. He was extremely casual. Even though he was crazy like Rhodes, he couldn't help but touch his earlobe at this time, with a dazed expression, "Uh... are you?"

"I am Raymond, I used to be a Puritan in the Temple, but I have long been incompatible with the current Temple and have been using you for more than ten years... This is not the point, I tell you! The Temple is destroyed in the hands of you shameless people, which is disgusting..."

In the huge horse farm, I heard the middle-aged man with curly flax hair like an angry lion roaring loudly, and his voice rumbling, and his scolding was so refreshing.

Perhaps, this is what is called righteousness - strong!

Rhode did not speak or make any dangerous moves, but just raised his hand from time to time to wipe away the saliva that was constantly stained on his face. The man with axe didn't move at all, and he looked stunned and stood there in a daze.

Bishops such as Byron and others from not far away were stunned when they saw this, but then they looked a little strangely relaxed.

Judging from what they did before, of course they would not be good people, at least they were not qualified spokespersons of gods. But no one would be as excessive as Rhodes did, as angry as heaven and people resent! So... it's not easy, let alone what the middle-aged people will end up. What's important is that someone finally stood up to scold this crazy person...

No one interrupted or disturbed. For more than ten minutes, I heard the angry scolding constantly echoing the horse farm, and the scene was a little strange for a moment.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Raymond is not a full-time orator, nor is he an imperial official who can directly sleep with his mouth. What's more, the aura of man is exhausted after all, so after more than ten minutes, Raymond finally couldn't continue to say it.

Finally, he wiped the spit on his face and slap it off... Rhode clapped his palms expressionlessly, nodded and praised: "Good scolding! It makes sense to scold!"

"kindness?"

"Ray...Mond? I always feel that people with true connotations never want to show persistence. Being brave means having courage, and nothing is not. A truly fearless warrior never needs to make a righteous and heroic act of righteousness to pretentiously disgusting others. Of course, the timid and betrayal of the seller is even more despised."

After a moment of pause, he spread his hands exaggeratedly, "For example, the Temple of Faith, I never thought I could sing a few hymns or make a few gestures, and I would be a true believer in the temple! Please, everyone is not a child, do you need to use these forms to strengthen your impression in your heart? It's ridiculous..." After shrugging, Rhode reached out and patted Raymond on the shoulder, as if he had found a confidant, and praised him endlessly, "So, I admire you, I admire you with courage, and I admire the real believer even more."

After a moment of silence, Raymond subconsciously patted his arm on his shoulder and showed an unconcealed disgust: "But I hate you, you make me nauseous!"

"Ha, look, this is your courage!" Rhode laughed, and he didn't care at all. He glanced at the young man who was resentful or afraid, and curled his lips, "They should thank you!"

"Uh..." Raymond was completely stunned. He was not a warrior who looked at death, so he was naturally afraid of death. He rushed out to curse him in anger just now. He thought that no matter whether he finished scolding or not, he would die miserably. But he never thought that after he finished scolding, he was recognized by the other party. Now Na Rod even waved his hand and asked the man with axe to take them back, and his brain couldn't help but be in a state of accident.

This guy...isn't he the legendary stupid guy?

...

OK, let’s not talk about whether it’s stupid or not. Seeing Raymond and his men being taken back to detention again, Byron and his men looking at each other, unable to help but speechless. They did not agree with Rhode’s previous actions, but now the way to end... Sure enough, you can never guess the madman’s thinking, you can’t guess thoroughly...

Without the "sinners", the trial naturally cannot continue. So the more than a thousand students on the horse farm were brought back together with Raymond. However, although the matter came to an end, looking at the students' faces full of fear and tears, holding the fainting classmates in groups of three or three, you can see that this scene will inevitably accompany them for a long time, for a long time...

Of course, these had nothing to do with Rhodes. It seemed that because he found a confidant, he was in a good mood and hummed all the way out of the horse farm. However, just as he passed by Byron and others, his steps suddenly stopped and turned his head suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Byron subconsciously followed Rhode's sight and looked at the main entrance of the college.

He chuckled a few times, "Haha, nothing... There is a master there, yes, it's very unfriendly." He seemed to be unable to lock in the target, and Rhode quickly withdrew his gaze and spread his hands indifferently.

Byron was stunned, then quickly reacted, knowing that the warrior was very sensitive to things like murderous intent and aura, so he couldn't help but tighten his body and asked nervously: "Is that Tang En here?"

Rhode rolled his eyes angrily: "Please, I'm not a god. The other party just glanced at me. Even with murderous intent, how could I be sure that the visitor must be Tang En?"

Byron was speechless when he heard this. That was the case. With Rhode's actions just now, who didn't hate him to the core? Not to mention that Tang En, even a master passing by, would think he would be very dissatisfied with Rhode. It was normal to glance at him with murderous intent.

"Ah..." After stretching, Rhode rubbed his hair and left straight: "Okay, I'll go and get some sleep. I'll wake me up in three hours."

Byron was stunned: "Call, wake you up...what do?"

"Oh..." Sighed, Rhode turned around and looked defeated by you, "Brother, even a gang gangster knows to come out and keep his word! Since I said I will kill some people every once in a while, of course I have to keep my promise! By the way, I will bring those students who are not fainting at that time, and it is rare to be a teacher. This face is always given... Stop, don't ask any questions that lower IQ. It's really enough, don't bother me again!"

He opened his mouth and looked at Rhode's quickly disappearing figure. Byron and other bishops looked at each other and couldn't speak. After a while, the old man with white beard sighed and said, "This mess... the guys in the Judicial House are really blind, so he has survived until now!"

Obviously, in the minds of the bishops, madman is no longer enough to describe Rhodes. But the reality now is that if they want to save their lives, they must rely on this crazy guy.

He shook his head helplessly, and the bishops dispersed after discussing for a while. Rhodes may not care who was the one who released the murderous intent just now, but they naturally cannot. For the sake of their lives, they must check the defense networks in various places of the college again...
Chapter completed!