Chapter 752

"The villagers' conversation? What does this mean?" Gu Dazi was a little puzzled, is it possible that Wu Ming followed the villagers' words?

Then she was knocked on her head by Wu Ming.

"Oh" Gudazi shouted, clutching his head.

"I am not as bad as you think."

Wu Ming explained.

"I was just looking for Lucius and accidentally heard about Hassan from the villagers."

After all, the villagers had no entertainment facilities and met Now in the chaos of war, just chatting can relieve worries and boredom.

And if someone you know is powerful existence and kind, then there will definitely be a lot of people talking about it.

Wu Ming was constantly looking for Lucius in the village, and happened to hear something. Through Wu Ming’s own judgment and analysis, he came to the conclusion that Hassan is a “local The fact of "people".

"I didn't bother at all" Wu Ming shrugged, saying that he is innocent.

However, Baimao Hassan did not believe it.

"I don't think you can guess the identity of the curse wrist through the chatter of the villagers."

So she directly clarified her disbelief.

But there will always be someone who will believe it, and if the person believes it, then the others will have nothing to say.

"No, Baimaung, it is indeed possible." Shuhang shook the head to Baimaung Hassan, denying his doubts.

Then Baimaung Hassan didn’t say anything. Although she is a local, she is not from the East Village of Hassan. As the "host" Hassan said it is better than her. Much right.

And Hassan himself knew that the villagers would talk about him from time to time, and he had overheard the content of the discussion a few times, so he was able to guess his identity for Wu Ming and Not surprisingly.

"So, it’s much more convenient to find the first generation Hassan led by Hassan from this generation than Hassan who is not this generation, isn't it." Wu Ming said, taking a look at the sights. Hassan.

Although Wu Ming doesn't mean much mockery, in the eyes of Baimei Hassan, Wu Ming's glance is quite mocking.

"hmph!" The eyes are out of sight and the heart is upset, Hassan turned his head away from Wu Ming.

When he saw this, Hassan turned everyone's attention to this topic very knowingly.

"Then, let me lead everyone to find the first generation of Hassan."

Baimei Hassan moved as if he wanted to say something, but was struggling slightly. After a while, it stopped.

This point is naturally caught in Wu Ming’s eyes. Coupled with the previous appearance of Hassan who is continuously hesitant to speak and the curse arm Hassan has just come up to conceal, Wu Ming can tell. There must be something unspeakable in this.

"Cursing the wrist Hassan, where to find the first generation Hassan, what price do I have to pay?"

This question made everyone stunned. The previous point is nothing, the key is At the latter point.

Because it is generally speaking, this kind of thing is not all explored by himself, why did Wu Ming ask it directly?

Sometimes, Wu Ming still wants to be a straightforward person, after all, being a "detective" consumes brain cells.

"In the mountain continuing to the north, there is a temple of Yazlar, which is the Holy Land of the Hassan. It is said that the first generation Hassan has been sleeping in the temple all the time." With that, I couldn't help but looked towards the north.

Hassan Baimei also spoke at this moment.

"Although it is a legend, we firmly believe that the first generation of adults slept there." Baemong Hassan said in honorifics.

Wu Ming nodded, followed by a turn of speech.

"Then the price, is it to sacrifice the life of contemporary Hassan?"

"Huh?!" Wu Ming's words made Gudazi and Ma Xiu amazed .

After all, the contrast is too big.

If you find someone to help you need to give your life or something, even if it is not your own life, but the lives of other people, in the eyes of Gudazi and Matthew, this is not allowed.

"Is this true, Cursed Hassan?" Gudazi called the name of Cursed Hassan with a serious expression.

Because the leader of the old man in the mountain is Hasan Sabah, he cannot be called Hasan Sabah. After all, there are other Hassan.

Therefore, Hassan said that he could call himself Hassan, that's why Gudazi called him.

"Please tell us the truth, Mr. Hassan." As a polite and cute little eggplant, Ma Xiu added honorifics.

In desperation, Hassan had no choice but to nodded.

"It is true that as His Excellency Vero said, seeking the help of the first generation Hassan requires the life of a Hassan, and that Hassan is me as a contemporary Hassan."

"Is this really the case?!" Gu Dazi was taken aback.

"Then how did Vero senior know about it?" Ma Xiu looked towards Wu Ming puzzled.

"I'm afraid it's because the original Hassan was the Hassan who killed Hassan, right." Da Vinci was silent for a long time.

"Da Vinci is right, but you can understand it if you think about it carefully." Wu Ming nodded, gestured to Gudazi and Matthew to think.

The first generation Hassan will kill the "astray" Hassan, and if seeking the first generation Hassan's help is considered "astray", then one of Hassan must be beheaded.

But the question is whether "seeking the help of the first generation Hassan" is "going astray."

Generally speaking, this shouldn’t be considered "going astray".

Ma Xiu and Gu Da Zi thought so.

However, the fact is sometimes so unexpected.

"To seek the help of the first generation, in our opinion, Hasan is actually going astray." Baimong Hassan regretfully told the truth.

"If we say that, if we seek the help of the first generation Hassan, wouldn't it be..." Gudazi said, looking towards the cursed wrist that didn't waver at all Hassan.

"Yes, it is necessary to sacrifice Hassan." Hassan is nodded, which is why she has stopped talking before.

In the eyes of Hassan, Wu Ming is already very powerful. It doesn't matter whether he can find the first Hassan.

But Hassan hasn't seen Wu Ming's true ability, so when Wu Ming proposed to find the first Hassan, Hassan did not refuse.

"This matter is easy to handle, I have a way to solve this problem." Wu Ming slightly smiled, smiling very mysterious.

At this time, someone needs to make a statement.

Gudazi and Matthew looked at each other, and nodded at the same time.

"We believe in Assassin (Vilo senior)." The two said in unison.

"In this case, I also believe in Lord Velo once." Hassan the curse hand chose to believe in Wu Ming, or to believe in people trusted by the Chaldean lord.

"AhI would like to see what Vero can do" Naturally, Da Vinci didn't need to say much.

In the end, Hassan is left.

"The curse arm Hassan has said so, what else can I do." Baimei Hassan reluctantly nodded.

"Okay, now that the problems are solved, let's split up." Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction.

"Separate action?" ×5

Doubts filled everyone's minds.