"Wait! We've killed so many people, is it okay? You have 5,000 laborers dead, I tried more than 30 last time, and this is the 48 who came with me are also dead! Is it not the life of our knight to punish him? ”

Pastor Houghton got up from the ground and straightened his neck to talk to Wang Yonghao. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's okay for you to talk to me about this, and remind you that last time you died fifty-three people were not more than thirty, this time it was forty-nine, plus one hundred and two, and I will deduct it from the number of middlemen! The rest of the pension must be given to me! ”

Pastor Houghton was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled: "We didn't die forty-nine, we died forty-eight!" ”

"You're forty-ninth, huh? You don't know? ”

Before Pastor Horton stretched out his hand, he [sealed] the handle of the [Phase Sword] and the [Space Gun] on his waist, and a rope that came out of nowhere had bypassed Pastor Houghton's neck, and the flexible end of the rope like a snake tied a knot with a guillotine lock at the back of his neck.

"Chirp~"

Wang Yonghao took a step back, looked at Horton, who was looking down for a weapon at his waist, and whistled.

Pastor Horton looked up at him, Wang Hao hooked the rope at the back of his neck with his fingers upward, and lifted Pastor Horton up.

No matter how hard Pastor Horton tried to grab the rope at the back of his neck, no matter how hard he kicked his legs, he couldn't reach the ground, because the rope lifted his feet just a centimeter off the ground.

Wang Yonghao smiled and looked at Pastor Holden, who rolled his eyes and kept twitching, seeing that he wanted to grab the rope between his throats with one hand, and pointed at Wang Yonghao with the other, he couldn't say anything if he wanted to beg for mercy, and could only utter meaningless syllables of "he~he~", "cough~cough~", and "uh~uh~" in his throat.

"Killing you is like killing a dog! Although I don't eat dog meat, I can see how dog meat shops kill dogs, and killing you with a [activation rope] is enough! ”

Pastor Houghton was picked up for nearly a minute, his body still twitching and struggling, but the pastor Valjean next to him only dared to whisper the Sun Bible on the ground with his head down, and he had begun to overtake his companions.

Horton rolled a pair of dead fish eyes and stared at Wang Yonghao, Wang Yonghao looked at him without fear, and continued to destroy his faith: "You know what? I will find a way to hang you, then drown, and then pull you out and read a scripture to you, and your soul will be scattered instead of going to the kingdom of your Lord! ”

"Heh~uh~"

Horton pointed at Wang Yonghao with both hands, and kept begging with his hands together!

"Whoever you kill me should die, but as for me to kill you, who will seek my life? That's not what you should care about, it's useless for you to beg me! ”

Wang Yonghao didn't want to continue watching all of a sudden, everything faded, as if he had entered the sage mode, he looked at the dying Reverend Horton, and he didn't feel any pleasure, and turned around to enter the official residence.

"Wait! Please, Leader! ”

Old Cannon ran out of nowhere, grabbed Pastor Horton's leg and lifted it up, but the other end of the [Activation Rope] was not tied anywhere, and he lifted the [Activation Rope] upwards and followed up, still strangling Horton.

Pastor Horton also seemed to be alive when he saw Lao Pao'er, and kept working hard at Lao Pao'er, and said a whole sentence: "Uh~Uncle~Heh~Save me~"

Lao Pao'er suddenly knelt down and pleaded: "Lord lord, for my sake, spare him once, our family is the only seedling!" ”

Wang Yonghao looked back at the two of them and said, "Have you forgotten who broke your head that night when you robbed the meteorite?" Have you forgotten who told you to call you the last uncle? Have you forgotten who turned you from president of the mining union to a prisoner? ”

"That's the only seedling in my family! My Lord! ”

"Alright! Not an example! ”

Reluctantly, he gave in and lifted the spell, and Reverend Horton fell out of the air, clutching his neck and gulping for air, only to cough out in pain.

The old cannon hurried over to pat him on the back, and Pastor Horton rarely didn't resist, but was a bit like he was about to cry if he was about to be wronged.

Wang Yonghao glanced at the embarrassed Pastor Horton, and still couldn't help but say: "Remember the second life that your uncle gave you, without him, you would have died today!" Pastor Valjean, leave me the money you have to give, and then you two can go, or I'll kill the worshippers of the Temple of the Sun!" ”

"Got it, got it!" Pastor Valjean nodded frequently, and planned to leave with Pastor Houghton.

"Wait, I have something to say! As I said, I'm here for two things, and one thing I haven't said! Pastor Houghton slowed down and stood up with the help of Pastor Valjean and the old gun.

Wang Yonghao looked at the two priests who were urinating through the gaps in the armor, shook his head slightly, and said, "Take care of yourselves, I'll wait for you in the backyard of the official residence!" ”

Wang Yonghao is not afraid of killing, but he is by no means a murderer, killing is never an end, but only a last resort to achieve the goal, so it is obviously not so difficult to let go of Horton.

Letting go of Pastor Horton is just a means for him to continue to unite and win over his subordinates, and uniting and co-opting Lao Pao'er is just to make his life a little more comfortable.

Things are not afraid to look at dialectically, for people like Wang Yonghao, this kind of decision is actually very simple to make, but it is just a matter of trade-offs.

Half an hour later, Wang Yonghao, who was sitting under the grapevine trellis and looking at the dozen [Lepus] sealed in the [Skill Magic Book] in his hand, ushered in two Pastor Houghun and Pastor Valjean, who had changed into priest clothes.

The two men wore typical Sun Temple priestly robes, a light brown placket with a long dark brown shawl with large lapels, the back hung down to the waistcoat, the front hung down to the length of the belly, and in the placket priest's robe was a light white diagonal buttoned gown.

It looks very solemn and formal, and it no longer smells like urine before!

"Tell me, what's the second thing? Don't make me regret keeping you! You make me regret it, and I will give you no chance to regret it! ”

Pastor Valjean bowed slightly and nodded, "Don't dare, don't dare, Pastor Houghton has to tell you about this matter!" ”

Pastor Valjean stepped back, and Pastor Houghton took a step forward, looking at Wang Yonghao who was sitting there eating melon seeds, and now he was no longer qualified to sit firmly opposite Wang Yonghao.

"The Earl has a private trading port, and there have been rumors recently that pirates are planning to attack it!"