Chapter 221 The show of forcing the palace (please subscribe!!)

That's it?

Just say Mr. K, do you want to send me?

You are afraid you don't want to make me laugh to death and then inherit my legacy.

Hawke listened to the words clearly in Sloan's words, and sneered without any concealment.

The laughter is sarcastic!

When Sloan listened, he felt that his cerebral blood vessels were vaguely bursting.

Next second.

Hawke stood up directly from the sofa, ignored the movement he had just heard, ran out of his bedroom, walked to the other people at the door, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards Sloan, who was standing behind the desk.

Sloan looked at Hawk who was walking towards him with a gloomy face.

"Sloan!"

"explain!"

Hawke ignored Sloan, who was as proud as gold, and even ignored the anger revealed in Sloan's words and said directly: "I have completed the test God has given me. Now, it is your turn to fulfill your promise."

According to the agreement, Sloan must designate Hawke to become the next spokesperson of Destiny Castle after he completes the test, and after his death, he will inherit his position and all his legacy.

The pharmacist, butcher and repairman standing at the door looked at each other.

This is a forced palace!

A bare-hearted ward!

Sloan's eyebrows were beating, looking at him with no fear on his face, looking straight at him, looking at him with a look of a big look. If he dared to say no, I would just turn the table up, and shouted loudly inside.

but……

Sloan didn't dare to say no. After all, Hawke had proved his strength with the heads that could not kill the cross.

I can only use the dragging technique.

"It's too late today, this matter is waiting for tomorrow..."

"When you asked me to do the task, it doesn't matter whether it's too late or not."

"What?"

Hawke turned his head, glanced at the Firefox and others standing at the door, and then looked at Sloan again: "It's better to catch up if you're going to be early, just in time, everyone is here."

Said.

Hawke turned around and greeted Firefox and others: "I've come here, sit down. Just as Sloan has something important to announce to everyone, come in."

Firefox raised his eyebrows and said nothing, walked into the office and sat on the sofa.

The butcher, the mechanic and the pharmacist looked at each other. Finally, if the pharmacist first set out to enter the office, then the butcher and the mechanic followed him in.

Hawke's mouth slightly raised, turned around and looked at Sloan.

Seeing this scene, Sloan's mouth twitched so hard that his nerves were almost unbalanced, and his facial expression was even darker to the point where it was difficult to attach.

The kind that can drip out the ink.

This is a forced palace!

Come, protect the car.

What?

The person who forced the palace to protect him was the one who was originally going to protect him?

That's all right.

Sloan looked at Hawk, whose chest was fluttering violently with a strong warning color [as long as you dare not fulfill your promise, I dare to overturn the table].

This is not a recruitment of Mr. K, but this is a recruitment of Mr. K.

etc?

master?

When the dark-skinned Sloan thought of the word "Master", the beautiful and happy times of cotton eating chicken and drinking watermelon juice hidden in his blood came into his mind one after another.

Damn it.

I knew that once we achieved something, these white people like to oust us, take our achievements as their own, and even think about enslaving us again.

Sloan gritted his teeth in his heart, and it made a sound of rats grinding his teeth.

Hawk's expression remained the same, his hands were in his pockets.

One word!

Do you dare to admit that I am your heir? Try it. I dare to kill even the cross. You can try it. Do I dare to overturn the table?

The same sentence.

If Hawk is out of the developmental period that requires caution.

No one knows about ten years of sharpening swords.

at the moment?

Hawk, who had sharpened his sword, was not afraid of any dangers or unknowns he faced.

Hawke looked at Sloan's expression, chuckled, turned around, and also went to the sofa beside Firefox, leaning against the sofa, looking at Sloan, as if giving orders: "Start."

Sloan came back to his senses, stared at Hawk with an extremely ugly face, and then his eyes swept across Firefox and others one by one.

Obviously.

Firefox was the first to respond to Hawk, and was standing on Hawk's side.

Butcher, pharmacist, and repairman?

The pharmacist, the fence-in-law, seems to be standing on Hawk's side.

As for the butcher and the repairman, there seems to be no sign of this, and looking at the expressions of the two of them looking at him, they should still be standing on his side.

The situation is now three to three!

etc?

Three to three?

Sloan's thoughts changed sharply.

Mr. K...

Pooh.

Mr. K.

Firefox.

pharmacist.

Butcher.

Repairman.

Is there another cross?

As we all know, there are six agents of Tianming Castle, and they fully implement the democratic decision-making system. The representatives of Tianming spokespersons in each term are elected by six agents and old agents. Seven people, as long as they can get four votes, it is enough.

And now?

One cross is missing.

Sloan's thoughts turned sharply, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Hawke raised his eyebrows.

This old guy is planning to do something wrong again.

Just then.

Sloan spoke out.

"Hawke, you're in a hurry. I said, I'll recommend you to be my heir, but now, we're not all."

"Oh."

Hawke smiled, looked around, and looked at Sloan: "Do you want to take back this sentence? Let me say it again, I allow you to speak again, Sloan."

Uneven people?

Do you think of an excuse and don’t even think of a better one?

Sloan shook his head.

"No, I'm talking serious. If you want to take over my position and become the new spokesperson for destiny, we're missing one person here."

"who!"
To be continued...