Fujiwara Hideki was hit by the huge blow in front of him, hitting the sad place, and the old tears were all over the place, prostrate on the ground, choked and unable to speak. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I thought I could inflict heavy damage on my opponent, but I didn't think that harming others would not help me.

"Old fellow, you killed your people. Ye Fan looked at Fujiwara Hideki with contempt and no pity.

"It's me...... I'm the one who hurt you......" Fujiwara Hideki finally collapsed, beating his chest and crying, not only did this line fail to obtain any business opportunities to revitalize the family, but even the only dozen family samurai, including Fujiwara Masanobu, all died in a foreign country, and the Fujiwara family had no hope.

"Take the blame. Ye Fan snorted coldly, and a sound of broken footsteps sounded, and the little nun Joan of Arc ran out of the room with a thick Bible in her arms.

Seeing a large number of Japanese samurai in the living room, Joan of Arc's innocent eyes widened.

"Okay, what are you crying about, give you a knife, go outside and cut yourself off, don't howl here!" Ye Fan raised his foot and kicked a snowy katana and landed in front of Fujiwara Hideki.

Holding the long knife with trembling hands, Fujiwara Hideki came from his heart, the future of the family, the great revenge of the killing, will be hopeless, death is not terrible, what I am afraid of is that I will not be able to see the patriarchs of the past generations after death!

"Forgive him, he has been punished. A faint voice sounded, Fujiwara Hideki was stunned, and when he looked up, it was a little girl holding a Bible interceding for him.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, turned his head to stare at Joan of Arc, and grinned: "If you say forgive, forgive? He committed a capital crime! In the Holy See, will you forgive a devil?"

Joan of Arc pursed her lips and exclaimed, "Yes!"

"Fart!" Ye Fancai didn't believe the little girl's nonsense, and raised a finger and asked loudly: "Don't say it's the devil, even the infidels you don't let go, do you remember Bruno who was burned at the stake? What is the difference between what you have done and the devil?"

Joan of Arc's little face was full of grievances, "That was in the Middle Ages, when people's minds were ignorant and backward......"

"Now too, don't forget what the Holy Spirit is, the very existence of the Holy See is a joke. Ye Fan hit the nail on the head to debunk her beliefs, "Even the book you are holding in your hand is not necessarily a legitimate way, if you have time to read more cultural books, you really don't have the foundation to read Time Magazine, you really can't pretend to be a god." ”

"I ......" where could the little nun say his mouth, full of grievances and anxious tears, but couldn't think of a way to persuade him to spare Fujiwara Hideki.

"Sorry for the trouble! Thank you!" Fujiwara Hideki suddenly bowed slightly to Joan of Arc, a gesture that made everyone slightly stunned.

He pays attention to etiquette?

Joan of Arc shook her head and approached Fujiwara Hideki with a Bible in her arms, with tears in her eyes: "I'm sorry, I can't save you." ”

"It's okay...... It's me who should say I'm sorry. Fujiwara Hideki grinned, a wicked smile on his seemingly kind and friendly face.

Sizzle-

The pungent smoke suddenly rose from his body, and the smell of gunpowder instantly filled the air!

Lu Qingyu and Tang Wan'er's faces changed immediately

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