Chapter 17: Fighters in the Scum

Do you know that you regret it?

Ye Huan pouted and smiled, and stuffed the six gold coins into Lu Xiu's armor, "Hmm, your armor ......"

Just when he touched Lu Xiu's armor, Ye Huan felt a hot warm current - on this cold winter day of ice and snow, Lu Xiu's steel armor actually had a high temperature of twenty-seven or eight degrees, which not only brought the most suitable temperature for the master to exert his physical strength, but even Ye Huan, an outsider standing next to him, felt much more comfortable.

Ye Huan thought for a while: "Oh, you said, you are the descendant of Pan Dagang, Arthur Pan Dagang, this armor is the equipment of the famous King Arthur before the cataclysm!"

"More than a thousand years have passed since the Cataclysm, Brother Huan, do you still know the name of King Arthur!?" Lu Xiu looked even more excited, he patted his breastplate and held up the incantation cross sword, "This is the equipment of the Knights of the Round Table, the artifact that once conquered Great Britain, but unfortunately, after the Cataclysm, our Panda Gang family only has this set of armor left, and even the ancestral sword in the stone is ......"

Ye Huan sighed with Lu Xiu, "So, what about your dreams?"

"I ......" Lu Xiu hesitated again, and after a few seconds, he shouted loudly and vigorously in Ye Huan's encouraging eyes, "My dream, of course, is to retrieve the sword in the stone, just like my ancestors, hold the divine sword high and lead the knights to conquer the land at will!"

"Brother Xindan, you will definitely be able to realize your dreams, my knight captain!"

It's a bit ridiculous, the Salvation Sect doesn't even have a regular knight who has been certified by the knight union, and Ye Huan has already canonized his knight leader!

The onlookers who saw this scene couldn't help laughing, but a very small number of far-sighted people felt a chill - what is it without a knight? With Lu Xiu's strength, can't he get the title of a blessed knight when he graduates? Take a step back, even if there is only one knight Lu Xiu, but Ye Huan is rich, and a hundred gold coins are smashed out, how many regular knights from poor families, who are not looked at by the nobles, will cry and beg for his recruitment?

Let Lu Xiu stand behind him, Ye Huan grabbed another handful of gold coins from the box, and his eyes once again patrolled among the believers.

With Lu Xiu's living example, one hundred and eight believers have been stimulated by his action of giving money to the official, and everyone who is watched by him unconsciously puffs up his chest and raises his head, in terms of strength and reputation, they think that they are not as good as Lu Xiu, but what about others......

What shocked the believers was that Ye Huan's gaze was finally fixed on the outermost part of the crowd, a little boy who was only about one meter and a half tall, with sparse parted hair and a mustache!

He was so inconspicuous, not only did he wear a tattered cotton coat, but he had been squeezed into the most isolated place because of his short stature, and even he himself probably didn't expect him to become the second hero under Lu Xiu, and was whistling at the girl who ignored him next to him, and raised his middle finger in a huff......

"Are you...... Adolf?"

Ye Huan found the name of this thin boy in his memory, and out of politeness, he exempted this person's surname, and just greeted him affectionately.

Amazing things happen!

Although this boy was not good-looking, he was small and even a 'third-class cripple' in the mouth of some girls, but he was only slightly taken aback, and then he sketched a confident smile and limped towards Ye Huan. At the same time, he also raised two high middle fingers at his classmates on both sides of him - lewd, bluffing, cunning, you can think of any negative word on his face! But the miraculous thing is that after being despised by his middle finger, one hundred and eight believers honestly bowed their heads, got out of the way, and held their breath, as if welcoming the arrival of an evil king!

"Adolf, do you have any dreams?"

There were hundreds of people present, and the only one who could suppress this yellow-haired boy in his aura was Ye Huan, who borrowed a little hypnosis.

The yellow-haired boy didn't rush to answer, he raised his head and still stared at Ye Huan, who was a head taller than him, fearlessly for a while. He took out a small cigarette butt from his sleeve, tilted his head to the corner of his mouth, and snapped his right hand, and a black-purple flame suddenly burst out from his fingertips.

The flame burned right in front of Ye Huan's nose, ** spicy, emitting the fishy smell of poisonous fire. But Ye Huan didn't dodge, he just looked at this yellow-haired boy with a smile on his face.

After a stalemate of two or three minutes, Adolf was convinced, he poked his head out, lit the cigarette butt in the poisonous fire in front of Ye Huan's nose, and took a big puff like a drug addict, and all the smoke from a mouthful of inferior tobacco sprayed on Ye Huan's face.

"Women, marijuana, pre-cataclysmic hot weapons, such as ...... Bump, bump, bump, the Desert Eagle that can blow your head off with a few shots, these are my favorites!"

He raised his head, "Brother Xindan, can you give me these?"

Ye Huan's answer was that a large handful of gold coins were all thrown in his face!

To be honest, this Adolf's appearance can almost make everyone sick, but Ye Huan clearly remembers that when he pretended to hang himself, but in fact coerced the ** husband, only this person among the one hundred and eight believers saw through his intentions at a glance. What's even more surprising is that what he did next was even more perfect than Ye Huan imagined: inciting emotions, calling on believers, showing the bitterness and helplessness that poor students should have, and winning the sympathy of one or two thousand bystanders, such Adolf is almost a perfect actor, a natural missionary!

In short, talent!

The gold coin was so hard that it had already smashed six or seven blood marks on Adolf's forehead, and even his malnourished skin had cracked open and gushed blood.

He lifted his head and let the blood run over his eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, and mouth...... He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from his mouth, only to realize that two of his front teeth had been knocked out. Next, very suddenly, he jumped up, hugged Ye Huan, and hit Ye Huan's forehead hard.

Boom!

The loud muffled sound stunned everyone.

"Hey, Brother Huan!" Adolf laughed wickedly: "This is my Adolf's faith, don't give it to Brother Dan, give it to you!"

Such garbage, the dregs of society, can even get a lot of gold coins?

The five hundred onlookers suspected that they were dreaming, but after seeing Adolf obscenely pick up the gold coin, twitching it like a slug twenty-one times in a row, they burst into a gasp that bordered on moaning...... Oh my God, just following Ye Huan once, the scum-like Adolf can get twenty-one gold coins, but these top students whose conduct is far superior to Adolf are still ......

At this time, Ye Huan was still slowly handing out gold coins, those who had merit would give a few more, and those who did not have merit could also get the excess compensation of three gold coins, and after ten minutes, he finally issued gold coins to every believer, and looked, there were about one hundred and twenty or thirty pieces left in the box.

At this time, Ye Huan seemed to suddenly remember the existence of the five hundred bystanders, and turned his head and smiled at them.

The five hundred onlookers almost burst into tears, because according to the temper of the other Ye Huan, at this time, he should have taken out ten, no, fifty gold coins from the box and gave them to these poor nail households for free......

It's a pity that now this Ye Huan is no longer a big hero in the past, to be precise, he is just a ...... now Demon!

Satan's brother, isn't he a demon?

Under the gaze of these five hundred people, Ye Huan smiled so innocently, as if he didn't understand the thoughts of these five hundred people, he raised his hand slowly......

He pressed the lid of the box......

Bang Dang!

The big box was slammed shut by him!

"Brother Dan said that those who believe in him will be blessed by him, and those who refuse his call will also be punished by him!" Ye Huan said.