"Did the young master forget? As a viscount, you are also invited to a banquet hosted by the king. Luca smiled inexplicably.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Mu Xiaofeng already had a spark in her eyes, and she was always easily provoked by this man when she was cold.

"I thought the young master remembered." Luca looked at Mu Xiaofeng, his eyes exuding a cold light.

"Young master, I'll change your shoes for you." Luka took a pair of shoes and squatted to change them for Mu Xiaofeng.

"Boom!" Mu Xiaofeng used a lot of force, and kicked Luka mercilessly, kicking him back a few steps.

"Touch me, you're not worthy."

Looking at Mu Xiaofeng who walked to the room, Luka stood in the hall and stood motionless, and his eyes had already 'revealed' a chill of Xiao Killing.

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A silver-colored carriage was slowly heading towards the palace, and the owner of the carriage stopped before reaching the palace gate.

The people who came to the dinner were all nobles, and their status was very noble, but no matter how noble their status was, whether they were viscounts, counts, and dukes, they had to get off the carriage and walk in front of the palace 'gate'.

There have been many carriages parked in front of the palace 'gate', each carriage is splendid, and the gold glitters 'flower' everyone's eyes, but the owner of the carriage does not think that this will be very reckless, but feels that this is high-end and atmospheric.

The 'squire' guard was checking his identity, and only the badge that marked his identity could enter, and he didn't look at his face, that is, even if the Duke came, if he didn't bring the badge, the 'squire' guard wouldn't let him pass.

And if he was a pauper, he took the badge, and the 'squire' would let him go, even if he had never been seen in the portraits of the nobles. All around were palatial carriages, and a silver 'colored' carriage behind it was too monotonous and too cold.

But none of the nobles saw the carriage with disdain, and good cultivation told them that in high society, the more powerful the person was, the more monotonous he became.

The first man in a black 'colored' shirt and a tuxedo came down from the carriage, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to this man, is this a demon? Evilly beautiful, a demonic smile spread out on his face, and the ladies and ladies of the surrounding nobles couldn't help but hold their breath.

All of them are holding their hearts, it is so beautiful, and a thought arises spontaneously after the circle, this man is going to be decided, often the more noble the status, the more lonely and pitiful.

Like these noble ladies, don't look at them usually dressed up brightly, as if their lives are very beautiful, but in fact, they can't get the love of their husbands at home, and can only use money to decorate their depraved hearts with high-end products.

Some noble 'women' who have seen it can still live without their husband's love, and everyone understands the reason! Isn't it secretly raising a male pet......

These noble women could not help blushing when they looked at the demonic man, at his tall and brave figure.

In fact, they prefer the golden ratio of the body to the small ones raised, and the masculine ones with abdominal muscles make them more 'desire'-stop-can't.

Such a man's 'bed' - kung fu will be good, and it will make them "desire" - immortal - 'desire' - death, when they see this demon man, they know that this is the person they are looking for, such a man will look at anyone who is excited.