Looking at the two men prostrate on the ground, and then at Francisco who was dodging and covering his face with both hands, Su Mo felt a little speechless.

I couldn't see the two lying on their stomachs, but Francisco couldn't stop them all, no matter how much he covered them. The boss has a big footprint on his face, and he still comes sideways, so he must be the same with the two in front of him.

This fat man is damaged enough to get his feet. Although he hinted that the fat man taught them a lesson, he didn't let people break their appearance.

"All right, get up, I have something to ask you. Su Mo tried his best to maintain the smile of the eight teeth, and said gently, while taking two steps forward and reaching out to help.

"Yes, yes, the adults have something to ask, and the villain knows everything. The two men trembled, but they didn't dare to raise their heads, just watched the two boots in front of them approach, and hurriedly crawled back to hide.

Well, the gesture of expressing kindness failed, and Mr. Su felt that the boss was not interesting.

"My young master asked you to get up, don't you understand the two thieves? Do you want the fat master to loosen your bones again?"

The two men were startled and jumped up as if reflexively. He glanced at the fat man with a look of horror in his eyes, hurriedly lowered his eyes again, and stood there honestly.

The fat man's skills were terrifying and terrifying, and until this moment, the ghostly phantom from before still lingered in the minds of the two of them.

This time, they were simply dizzy, and they didn't do what they should have done, so how did they provoke such a powerful devil? The two Mongolian men regretted it at the moment, and they wanted to die.

The ghosts I met before were extremely terrifying, but the fat man later was obviously even more powerful. And these people are all subordinates of this Han young master, and he and others have offended him, and now they are in his hands, but they don't know what a tragic end they will end.

"What's your name, and why did you attack us?" Su Mo glanced at the fat man approvingly, expressing satisfaction with his doglegs, before turning his head and continuing to talk to the two captives.

Poof, the two knelt down again, and one of them shouted in a trembling voice: "The villain Balu, who is the head of the Ketu tribe, accidentally found that the adults were camping here, and they only thought that the horse bandits were coming, so he fainted and offended the adults." Please don't be surprised, and forgive me for the sin of ignorance. As he spoke, he kowtowed again and again.

A gleam flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and the smile on his face gradually faded. said coldly: "The young master hates others for lying to me the most." Fat man, leave it to you, until they are taught to be honest. ”

With that, he turned around and walked towards Olysses and the others. These Thress warriors fought against each other just now, and although they annihilated most of the Mongol cavalry and finally routed the incoming enemy, they also paid a price. Of the less than fifty people in total, more than thirty of them were hung with lottery, and two were seriously injured and dying, and Su Mo couldn't help but save them.

As for these two Mongols, the ominous and untruthful words still dare to deceive themselves at this time, and seeing that they are afraid of the fat man, then the wicked man will be polished by the wicked. Just take advantage of this effort to heal his subordinates first is serious.

At the moment, this group of Thress warriors behaved as he expected, and he paid infinite attention to them. Even one casualty makes him feel distressed.

Soon there were two Mongol wails begging for mercy behind him, but Su Mo ignored them. Pulled Francisco casually and forcibly opened his two fat hands, and sure enough, this thing also had a footprint on the boss's face, and his nosebleeds were long, and his eyes were blue, but the fat man hated him for having nothing to do, so he specially added food to him.

Raising his hand and nodding towards the funny fat face, a small ball of life vitality passed, and suddenly the scars began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Francisco only felt that the pain on his face suddenly cooled, and a wave of abundant energy spread from his head to his whole body. This is the result of the great devil in front of him once again casting a powerful spell. I can't help but be afraid and grateful at the same time.

"This is the East, so you have to obey the rules of the East. Next time, watch your head carefully!" "One hand is a carrot and the other is a big stick, and now Su Mo is also very good at this hand.

Francisco didn't dare to argue for half a sentence, so he only responded, while secretly drawing a cross on his chest.

Su Mo squinted, his eyes suddenly shrank slightly, his feet did not stop, but his mouth said as if he was chatting casually: "Xiaofu, are you scolding me as a devil in your heart?"

Yes?!

Francisco, who was secretly praying, was startled and jumped up on the spot. looked at Su Mo with a frightened face, afraid that he would invite the punishment of this devil in the next moment.

"How...... Great Sue, you are so merciful that you do not hesitate to heal even my pain. Your brilliance is comparable to that of God, and you are as humble as my wholehearted admirer, how can you ......" swallowed hard, desperately squeezing out a smile to meet it, and Francisco's mouth full of words poured out like a tide.

Su Mo seemed to have a smile on his face, squinting his eyes and letting him be like a tide. Leng Buding suddenly interrupted: "Do the Moors also believe in God?"

Francisco subconsciously nodded his head violently, but as he nodded, he suddenly froze on the spot, and his face slowly turned pale. Then it began to turn from white to green, from green to white, and the whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Zhuang Hu and Tang Meng, who were following next to him, didn't know why, I didn't know how the young master could scare this ghost fat man like this just a simple small talk.

"I'm .......," Francisco couldn't even say a word with his teeth chattering, his face pleading, his eyes full of shock and fear.

"Don't you understand? Or do you think you can hide it from me? Hmph, you're so bold. I'm afraid that you, the so-called nobleman, also claim to be self-proclaimed. Su Mo knew it in his heart and snorted coldly.

Francisco's face turned red violently, there was nothing else to bear, but this nobleman's identity belonged to his reverse scale, and he could never be slandered.

"No, you can't insult me like that! I'm a true nobleman, and there's no falsehood. He pleaded out loud.

"Of course I can! because you've lied to me, and you've been lying. You know, for a nobleman, a lie is a shameful act. Su Mo retorted without hesitation.

Francisco froze as if he had been pointed, and only after a half-sound did he struggle: "I...... I didn't have ......"

Su Mo snorted, "No? Then tell me, when did the Moors start to believe in Jesus Christ? Granada is the country of the Moors, why did the sultan of your country change his faith? That is strange, and if so, why was the country destroyed? You are a liar! Shameful liar! You are not a Moor at all, or rather, you are not a native of Granada at all. You, Francisco, are Jews! Jews, aren't you?"

Su Mo suddenly stopped, turned back sharply and pointed at Francisco and said loudly. Francisco stumbled under his feet, his legs went limp, he could no longer support them, and he collapsed to the ground with a pop. At this moment, he was really afraid, from the depths of his heart.

He really is the devil! How could he know, how could he know?! No, no, no, no!

He shouted wildly in his heart, sweat rolling down his face, and Leng Buding was exposed to the biggest secret, which made him completely panicked.

Su Mo slowly paced closer, leaned down to look at him, smiled like a cat playing with a mouse, and sighed, "Isn't it strange, strange how do I know?"

Francisco looked at him speechless, with a look of horror on his face.

"It's simple. Su Mo straightened up slightly, "Because I happen to know that the Kingdom of Granada is a halal country. The king, called Sultan, is a steadfast believer in Allah and will never believe in Christ Jesus.

It was in this way that Granada was destroyed by Spain. This is not only a struggle between nations, but also a struggle of faith.

And you, little Buddha, the last time you inadvertently shouted the word God, I thought there was something wrong at the time, but I didn't think about it for a while. But today, you just subconsciously drew a cross on your chest, ha, that's a standard Christian ritual.

Once or twice, if I could not guess again, wouldn't I be stupid to death? And in Granada, oh, or in present-day Spain, there are only Jews except the Moors of that time. It was only the Jews who believed in Christ and were expelled from Spain along with them.

The only difference was that, in relation to the Moors, the Jews could only exist as a lower national and would never enter the upper echelons of Granada, due to the difference in faith. So, little fert, admit it, you're not a nobleman, you're just a commoner, poor commoner. ”

Somer's voice whispered over and over again in Francisco's ear like a devil's whisper, so that the poor Moorish man, oh no, was the Jew, whose face grew paler and paler, and at last there was no more blood.

"No, no, no, you can't do this to me, don't! Oh God, help me, help me, don't do this to me, don't ......" Francisco finally broke down completely, and sat down on the ground, his hands covering his face, sobbing profusely, and muttering unconsciously in his mouth.

Zhuang Hu, Tang Meng and the others were completely stupid, and they didn't understand what was going on at all. Even this sudden change caused Meng Yu and Olisses and others not far away to look at this side one after another, whispering from time to time.

"Merciful, great Sue, no, no, master, great and merciful master, I am willing to serve you faithfully to the Lord, and I beg you not to do this to me. I swear, I swear by my people, that if you will redeem me, I will serve you with faithfulness and be your most godly servant, please. As if he suddenly thought of something, Francisco, who was still in a trance just now, crawled over, grabbed Su Mo's legs, and crawled on the ground.

Olisses and the others opened their mouths wide and looked at this side in disbelief, their faces confused and in awe. They clearly knew how proud this original master was, even when they believed that the new master Su was the devil, they never really bowed their heads and surrendered, and recognized him as the master.

But now, at the moment, he suddenly gave in, what was going on? Is his new master really capable and powerful to the point of incomprehension?