I've been a human being for years," Liu said.

The bloody battle in the Colosseum continues, and the panda warrior Goode fights with his bare hands with three brown bears, his burly figure looks stronger than the Greenland brown bears, and the fate of the three brown bears has been decided amid the endless exclamations and gasps of the two lame commentators.

"It's horrible! Even a beast can kill with his bare hands......" Marquis Capello marveled at Goode's bravery as he pained the beast he had spent a lot of money on in the Colosseum, and he saw that the Pier warrior had broken the jaw of the last brown bear in two, and he could imagine the furious sound of the brown bear's jaw breaking.

"The so-called beasts are just ordinary beasts for you humans, and for the Bimeng warriors." Liu Zhenzhen touched his nose: "When these beasts encounter creatures that are stronger than them, they have the same guts as a rabbit. ”

"It's our turn, honorable dragon sacrifice Richard." Garcia, the dragon knight, took a deep breath and stood up, her expression majestic.

"If I give Joan of Arc back to you and admit that I lost, can you help me communicate with the Cardinal of Valencia and ask him to do me a little favor?" Liu Zhenzhen asked with a smile.

"Throw in the towel?" Dragon Knight Garcia's face was full of suspicion and incomprehension: "The gladiatorial fight hasn't started yet, why do you want to admit defeat?" ”

"I can't beat you, what can I do if I don't admit defeat?" Liu Zhenzhen shrugged his shoulders and made a very innocent move: "If something goes wrong in the gladiatorial fight, it will kill people, and I am afraid of death." ”

"Lies are the devil in hell, and I hear from your words that I don't mean anything." The little nun looked at Liu's shocked eyes and said.

Liu Zhenzhen avoided her eyes, and Guoguo stood on Liu Zhenzhen's shoulder and grimaced at the little nun - this little beast had finished eating and drinking, and appeared again, just like he had done to Godani.

"This ......," the dragon knight Garcia groaned, frowning.

"That's for the best! That's for the best! Marquis Capello hurriedly came out to play a round, although the Double Dragon Battle is rare, but if something really happens, it is an international dispute, and it is not easy to offend either side.

"Lord Richard, you are doing this...... "The two Pier sacrifices were a little difficult to accept, as a Beamon, how could they retreat from the battle during a gladiatorial fight?

The human paladin's face also showed disdain, cowardice before a fight was standard cowardly behavior, and they began to wonder how the Lampard Dragon Knight of the Palme d'Or could have lost to this guy.

"Alright then, I accept your towel. Do you have anything to do with the cardinal? "Incomprehensible, the dragon knight Garcia still enjoys the feeling of a dragon priest surrendering to her.

"I would like to ask your High Priest to help me purify my body with Divine Purification, and to help me transfer a girl's soul back into her own body using Divine Reduction. Liu Zhenzhen said politely.

"These two high-level divine arts, the cardinal of the Duchy of Dolot may not be able to perform them." The dragon knight Garcia pursed the corners of her lips: "In addition, as you insulted our alternate Joan of Arc, this account is not something that can be counted just by admitting defeat." You beg me for mercy with the dignity of your dragon sacrifice, that does not mean that the Holy See has forgiven you for this blasphemous, as for your request, please forgive me for not being able to convey it to you, if the deacons of the Holy See Inquisition come to you again, I will accompany them again to understand your awesomeness. ”

"Holy!" Liu Zhen scolded.

"Profanity is a blasphemy of language, and God has given us language to make us an intelligent race, not for us to use it to form obscene phrases." The little nun looked at Liu Zhenzhen.

Liu Zhenzhen was stunned.

"Let's go, Holy Jeanne d'Arc, who has fallen into the lowest abyss of hell." Garcia, the dragon knight, held out her hand to the little nun.

"Forgive me, dear Garcia, this sinful Beamon must be redeemed, and I will do my best to save him." The little nun's expression was firm.

What Liu Zhenzhen is most afraid of is this sentence.

"Joan of Arc, your father will be here soon, and I have no right to interfere with your freedom, but I think your father will come to dissuade you from this unnecessary act, and for your safety, I will leave all the paladins to guard you." Garcia, the dragon knight, nodded politely: "Because there is still a little more matter, please allow me to take my leave first." ”

"God bless the world." The little nun bent over.

"Greetings, sir!" The paladins bent over en masse.

Count Totti, who walked quickly, and Garcia, the departing dragon knight, just took a look, the dragon knight's expression was arrogant and indifferent, and he didn't squint, Count Toti quickly stepped aside, let the dragon knight walk by first, and then gave his uncle a look.

"Come and talk." Liu Zhenzhen pulled the Marquis of Capello aside and hooked his little finger at Count Totti.

"Your lordship, what are you ......?" asked Marquis Capello, unable to swallow the depth of the Pige in front of him, and rolled his eyes.

"Tell me what's going on." Liu Zhenzhen's face was frosty: "Don't tell me it's a coincidence, Dolot is a small country the size of a sunflower seed, how can such a small country let the two dragon knights come here one after the other?" ”

"We don't know...... We don't know why Garcia, the dragon knight, came to Dolot, in fact, we just found out that she came to Dolot. Marquis Capello frowned, and he also wondered: "I'm sorry to tell you, not only she has come to Dorote, but also the dragon knight of the San Francisco Empire has come to Dolote." ”

"Is it time for another crusade to sweep away the infidels?" Liu Zhenzhen is no stranger to this history, Elder Andulan was the one who survived this battle, and the encounters of several Templars in Fei Leng Cui were enough to ignite the religious fanaticism of the St. Paulist Sect.

The two Sherpa leaders were silent, and it was clear that what Lord Emerald had said was also what they were thinking.

"We are grasshoppers on a rope, we can say whatever we want, now that you have sat in the position of the Grand Duke, don't fall from it, it will fall very hard." Liu Zhenzhen snorted coldly.

"We didn't mean that! Absolutely nothing! I have just established that, just a few hours ago, the main church of Valencia had indeed housed a group of paladins of the Holy See, numbering about two thousand, from the Knights of the Sword and Oak Leaves. Count Totti said hurriedly.

"The Sword Oak Leaf Holy Knights and the Golden Palm Holy Knights have a total of only 10,000 people, and if they really want to enter our Beamon Kingdom to fight, there must be something wrong with their brains." Liu Zhenzhen shook his head: "In the past, they purged the infidels in the land of your human race, and they could recruit nobles on the spot, recruit grain and grass, and have fanatical popular support, do they think that in the Kingdom of Beamon, there will be Beamon to support them like this?" ”

"It's hard to say, paladins surrounded by fanaticism can do anything, religion is more complicated than politics." The treacherous Marquis Capello smashed his mouth, noncommittal.

"Do you know what's going on with this little nun? Her father was a sorcerer of St. Chio? How could the children of a magician and a prostitute be recognized by the Holy See? It's terrible! Liu Zhenzhen looked at the little nun in the distance, and the little nun was also looking at him.

"Hey...... I don't know what's going on, maybe her father has some close relationship with the Holy See, anyway, as long as they are members of the Holy See, few people in Valencia City dare to mess with them, they have many ears and eyes, and everyone knows the power of the paladin. Marquis Capello's gaze was complicated.

"If you dare to cause trouble, you will not be afraid of things, and if you are afraid of things, you will not dare to cause trouble." Liu Zhenzhen sneered.

"I hope so, you are our officially recognized envoy to represent the Mongolian kingdom to Dorot, and the envoys of any country have diplomatic immunity, and the Holy See will follow a necessary guideline no matter what it says, you can rest assured of this." Prime Minister Capello said: "It seems that at tonight's banquet, I have to add a few big names to the guest list... Hey......"

"Uncle, didn't the Garcia Dragon Knight just say that Master Puskas the magician of Santa Chio will soon be in Valencia City, should we send a scribe to the church to guard?" Count Totti asked.

"There are more and more big people, but we Dolot are only a small country......" the Duchy Chancellor groaned in pain.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Liu Zhenzhen smiled and pinched Prime Minister Capello's face.

On the way back to the post house, the disappointment and gloom on the face of Rossi, the leader of the Tiger Mercenary Group, was palpable, he didn't expect a dignified dragon sacrifice to become a deserter, of course, as a small mercenary group, he didn't want to offend the Holy See.

When he took out a few pieces of agate and prepared to return them to Lord Beamon, the words of the two Pier scepters made him dispel this idea.

"Why don't you have a good fight with that dragon knight? Richard, you shouldn't be this cowardly Beamon sacrifice! The Bear Priest Deschamps kept muttering.

"Why don't you teach her a lesson! It's like you taught the Golden Dragon Knight a lesson! I swear with my life that she will not be your opponent! The raccoon sacrifice to Lemaire was also unwilling.

"Master Richard never hands a woman." As soon as Gotany's words spoke, the two Scepter Priests understood that the Silver Knight must have had a similar experience.

Liu Zhenzhen had nothing to say, so he could only sneer.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it with women, when he was in southern Xinjiang before, the army suffered the most from women, and there was actually a reason for his forbearance this time, after all, he came to ask the Holy See, and it was best not to tear his face if he could.

He thought about it calmly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, a small principality would not appear two dragon knights in just two months for no reason, what was so strange?

Godani's explanation provoked a burst of laughter from the paladins who protected the little nun, and the militiamen looked the fools up and down one by one, their eyes full of mockery, and they didn't bother to bother with the weaker creatures, just as an eagle would never compare with an earthworm who was braver.

The meaning of this look can only be seen by Captain Rossi of the Tiger Mercenary Regiment.

The arrival of night brings the answer into the time of reveal.

Liu Zhenzhen changed into a close-fitting black tuxedo and bow tie, which was customized for him by the housekeeper Mr. Jabbar, the buttons were all round night pearls, and several beauties also changed into the most beautiful long skirts. The Earl of Mattoti had already come three times, and Liu Zhenzhen was still dragging his feet, and in his words, the host and guest were always the last to arrive.

Before arriving at the luxurious mansion of the Horse Lord, this group of Beamon envoys encountered a little turmoil, three thieves wearing black night clothes, actually came to sneak attack, the crossbow arrows shot by the three knives of Fei Luo at the same time, all cut off, two thieves were rewarded with an arrow in the back of the arrow Zhechenny Deved, and one thief was shot in the head by the lord.

On the inside of each piece of the lord's clothes, there is a slip pocket used to insert the Coulee Fire Gun, this Fire Gun is supplemented by Naga with wind magic, the range is two thousand yards, Liu Zhen's flying knife is not good, but his gun sense is fed with piles of bullets, and the third place of the company's semi-automatic sideways target holds a Coulee Fire Gun with no recoil, within two hundred yards, it should be regarded as a hundred shots.

The mansion of the Earl of Toti is lit up today, beaming with joy, countless decent servants stand in a row at the door, and all kinds of ancient aristocratic coats of arms on the luxurious carriage reflect the nobility here, Liu Zhenzhen and his party stepped into the door of the mansion, and the first thing they felt was a wave of heat coming over, passing through a beautiful garden with a sundial, and the servants led the Beamon envoys to a spacious large flower hall, and there was a more decently dressed butler, Led the Beamon ambassadors up a huge stone-paved spiral staircase, at each corner of the staircase there are two sword-wielding warrior statues composed of ancient armor, and old oil paintings hang on the bluestone walls of the staircase, according to the text, these paintings are all the remains of some of the previous Sherpa ancestors, and the dark tones of the oil paintings set off the handsome and pale faces of each Sherpa family master.

Upon entering the third floor, the Marquis of Capello and the Count of Totti greeted him reservedly and welcomed Ambassador Beamon from Philemerald.

This is a hall with huge wooden lattice glaze on both sides, four huge long tables are not crowded here at all, expensive magic lamps keep this place away from the darkness, three long tables are already full of distinguished guests, seeing the arrival of Ambassador Beamon, the original whispered talk immediately stopped, everyone is looking up and down at this mysterious and legendary Fei Leng Jade Dragon Sacrifice, it may be that the image of the uncivilized beast that Beamon expects from humans is too widespread, So much so that the magnificent momentum of Fei Lengcui and his party made many guests dumbfounded, and most of them did not even have a gemstone ring on their hands that could rival the militiamen, and the beauty of several Beauties made them almost forget to breathe.

The servants respectfully pulled out their chairs, and the high-ranking people of Liu Zhenzhen and Fei Lengcui were arranged separately on the left side of the main table, and the rest of the militia and paladins were arranged separately at a table.

The opposite table where Liu Zhenzhen was was already full of people, there were aristocratic women holding fans to cover their cherry mouths, and the smell of precious perfumes wafted all over their bodies, some aristocrats with arrogant expressions, there were also priests in red robes and Garcia, a dragon knight who met at noon, and more than a dozen knights and warriors with luxurious armor and cold faces, as well as three magicians wearing mage robes, among them was a sloppy old magician, although his face was full of wrinkles and his hair was gray, But he couldn't hide the powerful and restrained magic fluctuations.

The distance between the tables was very wide, and Liu Zhenzhen's gaze was extremely far away, and the gold tableware shone in the lamplight.

"You are very welcome to the civilized world, distinguished Ambassador Beamon." The middle-aged man sitting on the main seat stood up and raised his glass very politely.

Liu Zhenzhen was very strange to find that it was not Prime Minister Capello sitting on the main seat, but this middle-aged man with a very feminine voice, this middle-aged man had a well-trimmed short beard, a thick layer of white powder on his face, a wig set on his head, and a chic tulip medal on his exquisite dress.

"Good evening, Your Royal Highness Prince Chamberlain, it is my pleasure to meet you." Liu Zhenzhen also picked up the gold cup inlaid with gems in front of him, and the blurred light reflected trembled and trembled.

"You know me?" The middle-aged man was obviously a little surprised, the white powder applied to his face was obviously high-end, and the movement of his facial muscles did not make this layer of powder fall off and folds appeared.

Liu Zhenzhen pointed to the tulip medal on his chest, and His Royal Highness laughed.

"For the sake of respect for the distant Ambassador Beamon, our pre-dinner Thanksgiving Mass has already been made, distinguished guests, on behalf of the Principality of Dolot, I welcome you to our arrival, let us toast." The Marquis of Capello also raised his glass.

The feast began, and huge chickens roasted to a golden brown were served.

"Lord Richard, I have the honour to introduce you, this is Bishop Kaka of the Church of Dolote......," Marquis Capello nodded respectfully to the priest in his red robe with a shaved blank head.

Liu Zhenzhen felt that that guy's hairstyle was really not ordinary stupid, so he smiled and nodded.

“．．．．．． This is Lord de Nelson, the dragon knight of San Francisco...."

The Prime Minister of the Principality's gaze turned to the knight with the crown tulip coat of arms on his chest, and the knight glanced at Liu Zhenzhen with a blank face.

“．．．．．． This is Master Puskas the magician of St. Chio, and he is honored for your arrival, for the whole of Dolot. The Duchy nodded at the scruffy old magician.

Liu Zhenzhen didn't listen to the other introductions, his eyes only stayed on the sloppy old magician, the old magician's kind eyes looked at the little nun sitting next to Liu Zhenzhen, the little nun turned her head stiffly, avoided this gaze, and chewed the bread in her hand like a rabbit.

The Puskas master's eyes were dim and cloudy, and there was still a pile of eye feces left in the corners of his eyes, although he was old, he could eat a game, and his gaze at Liu was very intriguing.

disappointed many humans who thought Beamon was a beast, these Beamon's demeanor was very aristocratic, especially the leading ambassador, the tuxedo he wore was not only decent, but the slit at the back also looked chic and very graceful, especially the bow tie, which was more elegant than the griffin of most human nobles, and several Beamon beauties around him, and a few human noble women in the hall were originally famous for their beauty, and compared with them, they immediately became a candle head next to the volcano.

"Dear Bishop Kaka, I think Garcia, the dragon knight, must have told you about my request, and I would like to know if you would like to help me with this?" Liu Zhenzhen was too lazy to make a false accusation with them, and he just got straight to the point.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you with that." The cardinal smiled ashamedly: "Because as the Holy See, soon we are about to crusade against the kingdom of Beamon, so that the gospel of God will shine on the last land of the Aegean continent." ”

"Hehe......" Liu Zhenzhen felt that this guy was direct enough.

"Has the San Francisco Empire also decided to send dragon knights into battle?" The Bear Priest Deschamps raised an eyebrow.

"Lord Denilson, the dragon knight, is just here to protect my safety, regarding the Holy See's upcoming crusade against the Kingdom of Beamon, I have not left Dolot so far, and it is precisely because this matter is mediated and confidential, so I have not made this matter public for the time being." The lustful prince Chamberlain reluctantly took back the greedy eyes from the several proprietresses.

"Your Royal Highness, mediation is completely pointless, and the crusade against the Bimon heretics who believe in the god of war has been on the agenda of the Holy See ten years ago." The cardinal smiled: "The few Templars who died in the battle of Fei Leng Cui this time are the outstanding talents that our Holy See has focused on cultivating, and the Holy See will not give up its crusade against Fei Leng Cui until it has received an official apology from Beamon." ”

Liu Zhenzhen sneered again and again, and drained the wine in the glass in one gulp, but he didn't expect that he, the fake ambassador, had really encountered an earth-shattering event by mistake, as for the two guys of the Sherpa family, it seems that they really can't get on the stage, such a big thing, others actually didn't notify them, and they obviously didn't knock them at all.

The two scepter priests also snorted contemptuously.

"Why should we apologize for the bandits who invaded the land of Bimon and slaughtered the civilians of Bimon?" Helen said.

"That's what you say, beautiful Miss Fox." Bishop Kaka looked determined: "You have come at the right time, and I am about to send someone to deliver the war letter to you in the Kingdom of Beamon." ”

Liu Zhenzhen's hand rested on the edge of the table, this bishop dared to say a wordy word, he was ready to lift the table to show his spicy appearance, anyway, the Holy See is like this, it's a big deal to go to the elf clan Moon Priestess and the demon clan for help, and it is not their family in the world that can use purification techniques and soul transfer.

"Your Excellency, this war is not so easy to fight, and it is difficult to carry out this war without the support of several strong countries. His Majesty Maldini is still considering the matter and will soon hold a second hearing on Dragon Knight Frank Lampard. Master Puskas, the magician of Santa Chio, who had not spoken, spoke: "Last time, the Tornado Mercenary Regiment and you seconded a few priests, so I can understand your current mood, but it is still too early to say, although the dragon knight Garcia has been transferred to Dolot to garrison, it does not necessarily mean that His Majesty the Pope will definitely make this decision." ”

After all, it was the magician of Santa Chio, as soon as he spoke, all the nonsense was gone, and all of them, including the cardinal, fell silent.

"Master Puskas, are you now working for the Holy See?" Liu Zhenzhen felt that this old man seemed to know a lot of inside information.

"Lord Richard, I'm the chief elder of the Holy See Mage Order, and this matter has always been a secret...... "Master Puskas's beard was shiny with oil, and he smiled very flirtatiously.

"Will you take your daughter away? I think she must be more than willing to answer your side. Liu Zhenzhen smiled.

"I'm not going anywhere! I'll follow you! The little nun looked at Liu Zhenzhen angrily, and her chest rose and fell violently.

"Honorable Master......" The cardinal and the dragon knight Garcia looked at Master Puskas together.

"It is not necessarily a bad thing to follow a dragon priest to travel around the practice of Joan of Arc, and the jokes that this dragon priest once made do not need to be taken to heart, young people are not limited to small sections, especially this kind of person with extraordinary skills." Master Puskas's dim eyes suddenly turned into a sparkling look, and he looked at Liu Zhenzhen with a hint of expectation: "Many years ago, I knew a priest of your Beamon Kingdom, his name is Mourinho, I haven't seen him for many years, how is the little swan now?" ”

"Thank you for mentioning my father, he's fine now." When Godani heard that it was her father's deceased, she replied modestly.

"So you're Xiao Mu's daughter?" The Wizard of Santa Chio blinked twice and laughed, "That's great, just to help me take care of Joan of Arc." ”

"Master...... "The more the dragon knight Garcia listened, the more it didn't taste good.

Master Puskash interrupted her interjection with a wave of his hand.

"We'd love to help." Gotanie agreed in one bite, only to find that Liu Zhenzhen was looking at her angrily.

The sorcerer of Santa Chio laughed again.

"Two venerable fairy dragons, let me toast you both." Master Puskas squeezed his eyes: "A while ago, an acquaintance of yours approached me, Mr. and Mrs. Ibrasimvich. ”

Daisy and Nana raised their wine glasses with stiff faces, and Liu Zhen estimated that the couple in the mouth of Master Puskash might be the elders of the dragon clan from Rainbow Dragon City.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward and dreary, and everyone was full of worries.

"I heard that Garcia, the dragon knight, and Lord Richard had an earth-shattering gladiatorial fight in the Colosseum today, I don't know how to win or lose?" San Francisco's Dragon Knight Denilson broke the dullness, and there was a hint of meanness in his tone.

"Are you trying to fight me?" Liu Zhenzhen sneered.

"So what?" Dragon Knight Denilson's face turned grim.

"Then tomorrow will be the match, if you have the guts, you two will come together." Liu Zhenzhen pointed at the dragon knight Garcia and said, he has no hope in the Holy See at all now, and now it is time to turn his face.

"Didn't you throw in the towel? Is a dragon sacrifice who has lost his self-esteem worthy of challenging me? Garcia, the dragon knight, sparked laughter in the room.

"Why did you forget you still have me? The Tidal Sacrifice Mo'er has officially challenged you, Honorable Dragon Knight. Mo'er tapped the precious porcelain plate with a spoon, and her beautiful eyes were full of contempt.

"Sure enough, it's a savage Beamon, even if he loses, he doesn't forget to fight bravely." Bishop Kaka's smile was unbridled with sarcasm, and his words once again provoked a loud laugh, many of whom were deliberately laughing out loud.

"In order to prove that your words are, I decided to be at your opera house tonight, so that you humans can see our Bimeng culture, and then we will go to the Colosseum to try the martial arts of both sides, how about Wendou and Wudou together?" Liu Zhenzhen stretched out his silver arm and wiped his hair.

"I don't care." Dragon Knight Garcia said.

"I don't care, a gentleman is always better at fighting than a rogue, whether it's civil or martial." Dragon Knight Denilson laughed.

"I take the liberty of asking...... Will the beast also have culture? Hey... Not afraid to make people laugh off their big teeth? Bishop Kaka laughed dryly in a hoarse voice, like a rooster pinched in his voice, and his deliberate consultative expression intensified the laughter around him.

The Marquis of Capello and the Count of Totti vaguely felt that the dish was going to be bad.

Really...... Wearing a bearskin top hat, Guoguo quickly ran over to the table, first grabbed a piece of the bishop's chicken breast, and then jumped up without warning and was a cupola, and the pink little fist blossomed on Bishop Kaka's smile, smashing Bishop Kaka's back to the sky, blood splattered everywhere, and after the Bishop's shriveled mouth squirmed, several bloodshot teeth spat out like orange pits.

The sound of the sword unsheathed became the main theme at this moment, and the two Pier Scepter priests pulled down the Medusa emblem and prepared to summon the demon pet with a grim face.

"Big teeth can't be laughed at, they can be knocked out." Mo'er gently touched Guoguo's head and said with a sneer—this sentence was obviously taught to her by Avril.

"Don't be impulsive, now that we have affirmed the way of gladiatorial fighting, and the two dragon knights have agreed, any more meaningless fire will lose our grace." The words of Master Puskash of the Wizard of Santa Chio softened the eyes of the Beamon militia and paladins who were about to break out and were eyeing each other slightly.

"Yes, the two countries have not yet killed each other." Liu Zhen laughed.

"Good... It's good—" Bishop Kaka laughed angrily, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth in hatred.

The punch was very measured, and although the Bishop seemed to be a little leaky in his speech, he had not suffered any major damage.

"Actually, I'd love to see what culture Beamon has, the Royal Theatre Company in San Antonio hasn't left yet, and the tenor singer Fan Rosa in this troupe. Bitten's song "Hyjal Sleepless" is very fresh in my memory, so let's compare this opera company, which represents the highest level of our human beings, with the Beamon Envoy Troupe, what is the real cultural atmosphere. Master San Qiao glanced around: "Gentlemen, would you like to show some grace and tell me what you think?" ”

"Respected master, if Wendou and they lose, how can it be counted?" Bishop Kaka asked, covering his mouth with a handkerchief.

"You say." Liu Zhenzhen stretched out his hand.

"Burn this evil Frost Snow Pychu on the gallows!"

"And what if you lose?" Liu Zhenzhen asked rhetorically: "How about giving it another punch?" ”

"No problem."

"Wendou is different from martial arts, I want to ask, how to set this standard of measurement?" Ning Yu asked.

"Judging by the applause of the audience, the applause of the audience in the city of Valencia!" Bishop Kaka smirked.

"For the sake of fairness, from now on, all of us here will go to the Goethe-Theatre together, and the box upstairs will be ours, so that we can see up close what real culture and art are, and then what is the courage to fight." Master Puskas's eyes lit up, and he was also a-stirring stick who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

There seemed to be a lot of people who responded to him, and immediately someone shouted loudly.

"Are we sure?" Ning Yu asked Liu Zhen quietly.

"When did you see me fight a battle that you weren't sure of?" Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "A group of Munke Bimeng, what real culture and art can they have?" How much of this Beamon do we have? ”

"You want to fight with culture, not with martial arts." Mo'er smiled.

It should be said that this is called "fighting with others, and the fun is endless". Lao Liu ripped off the wings of a turkey: "I want to completely change the wrong concept of equating Beamon and beasts in the inherent thinking of human beings." ”

"Overconfidence is the arrogance of the devil, and I hear it in your tone." The little nun said beside her.

"Little nun, I also found something in your tone." Liu Zhenzhen threw away the chicken wings and said with a pair of triangular eyes.

"What?" The little nun asked, raising her head and twinkle her big eyes.

"Worship." Liu Zhenzhen smiled.

"Shamelessness is also the devil's ......"

"Obis Ratch!" Liu Zhenzhen immediately plugged his ears, and his face was depressed.

The little nun's eyes were extremely clear, and Mimi, the magician of St. Chio, smiled.

(To be continued)