It is said that it takes at least three generations to become a nobleman, the first generation is a nouveau riche, with economic strength, but not enough upbringing, he will send his children to school to receive aristocratic education, the second generation has been educated by the nobility since childhood, but the family atmosphere is not enough, and in the third generation, the noble spirit can be integrated into the blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Duel was an extreme way for nobles to deal with conflicts, and it could even be said to be a sacred way, and only when one of them died or lost the ability to move could a duel end.

No one has ever beaten his opponent three times cleanly like Luo Tian, and then clapped his hands and admitted defeat.

The problem is that Luo Tian didn't regard himself as a nobleman at all, so he looked at Ryan with an innocent face, and he admitted defeat so sincerely!

"This. Is there any problem?" Luo Tian looked at the stunned crowd and asked modestly, "Can't you admit defeat in a duel?"

No one could answer, and it seemed that everyone felt that there was not enough air in their lungs, and one by one they gasped and did not know how to answer.

Mo Ouria's face was already distorted, and he knew that Lan Ling was wrong like this, but he just couldn't help but want to laugh, and he trembled like a pendulum.

Sometimes, it's hard to hold back laughter, but he has to endure it.

Ryan's face was already as red as a pig's liver, which made the palm print less obvious, but his teeth were gritted and "squeaked", and the fighting spirit in his whole body was close to boiling, if he didn't vent again, he felt that he was about to explode!

"Everyone doesn't speak, is that allowed?" Luo Tian wanted to be sure, but all he answered was a heavier and heavier panting, and he consciously understood this as a tacit acquiescence, "Okay! The duel is over!"

He turned around and pulled Mooria along, "Let's go, come with me for a drink or two!"

"Die!"

Before Mooria could reply, a loud shout rang out, and Ryan leaped towards Luo Tian like a cannonball, and a fiery red light rose in his fist, like the anger in his heart!

Mo Ouria's face changed drastically, but before he could react, Luo Tian's body turned and a punch came out, and the fist seemed to be made of gold, and it struck back with a strong sonic boom!

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and at the junction of the two fists, an invisible light wave spread out, Luo Tian was shocked and took three steps back, but Ryan flew straight back without a sound, and that posture actually carried a trace of elegance.

"Is it really that Lao Tzu is afraid of you?"

Luo Tian snorted coldly, he was already guarding Ryan when he turned around, his fighting spirit had already turned into golden yellow, he had used all his strength for this punch, it seemed that all the depression rushed out of his body with this slam blow, and the comfortable feeling made him almost roar.

It's just that few people pay attention to him now, and the shock wave affected not only the two of them, but the crowd of onlookers staggered like weeds blown by the wind, and bursts of exclamations followed.

For those who have not cultivated Dou Qi, just that impact is not something they can afford.

At this moment, the people in the hall were alarmed, and the garden was crowded with people after only a while, Luo Tian scratched his hair and sighed helplessly, "Damn! Impulse is the devil!"

The Tianrui Festival party is an important festival in Silver Moon City, and the people of the church are naturally indispensable to participate, and there are pastors here, as long as they do not die on the spot, they can always be saved.

"Strong!"

"Heal!"

"Dreadnought!"

There was a little more holy light in the garden, only Ryan was seriously injured among these people, and the others were nothing, and the crowd returned to normal after a while, but they looked at Luo Tian with something more in their eyes.

Luo Tian stood helplessly and looked at the panicked people, with a trace of anxiety in his heart, but there was only a trace of it.

Both Ceramphine and Campano were well-established figures, so there was no pressure to deal with it, and it wasn't long before the crowd was back in the hall, but the ball had completely lost its flavor.

A junior martial artist can beat a senior martial artist with one punch, no matter where you say it, it is a miracle, and the power of the mutated fighting qi makes many people think about it.

For a while, countless eyes swept over Luo Tian's face, and more and more people whispered.

"Is this the power of mutated fighting energy?"

"Shameless this kid!"

Dipp was very happy, this was the treasure he bet on, but it was not easy to express it in person, after all, the treasurer was also on the scene, so he had to save some face, so he had to pull the wry-smiling Bajich to toast again and again.

Luo Tian was uncomfortable, and it was difficult to explain anything, and when he was uncomfortable, a waiter came to his side, "Dear Mr. Lanling, the bishop wants to meet you!"

"it, what does this old immortal want to do?" Luo Tian naturally could only think about this sentence, even if he was not interested in the Light God of the Bauhinia Country, it was absolutely impossible to say it, "Okay! Please lead the way!"

"Lanling-Howard?" Campano sat firmly on the sofa, looking at Luo Tian with a smile on his face, and did not mention the fight just now, as if nothing had happened, "Do you know who I am?"

Luo Tian bowed respectfully, "Naturally, I know that you are the messenger of the God of Light, guiding us to move forward according to the instructions of the gods!"

Campano laughed and waved his hand gently, "You misunderstood me, didn't your father tell you about it? I was originally a priest in Longshan Town, and because of my piety, I came to Silvermoon City to be a bishop!"

Luo Tian's heart jumped, Nikai had never told him about this person, could there be something wrong here?

He thought about it carefully, and then replied cautiously: "Is this really true, the priest also lived in Longshan Town?

Campano smiled, raised his head, as if remembering something, and said slowly after a long time: "Yes, I did the baptism for you, how long has it been? about fifteen years?"

"I'm about to be seventeen years old, if that's the case, it was sixteen years ago!" Luo Tian smiled stiffly, "I still have to thank you for baptizing me and letting me accept the care of the God of Light!"

Campano sat up straight and looked carefully into Luo Tian's eyes, "When I left, I heard that you were sick, what happened later?"

Luo Tian looked pious, "I heard from my father, I lost consciousness shortly after I was born, and I didn't recover until two years ago, Father Canon said that my soul was favored by the God of Light, and I was specially summoned to serve him for more than ten years, so I was sent back!"

Campano's eyes narrowed, "There's such a thing, why didn't Canon report it! That must be the will of the God of Light, I couldn't believe it when I first heard your name, it seems that the God of Light still cares for you!"

Luo Tian laughed secretly in his heart, he had seen too many tricks of religion, Father Kanon said so, but there were two words "maybe!" in front of it, and he directly omitted it, "Yes, all the glory is the light of God!"

Campano nodded, and since he talked about miracles, he couldn't refute it, "So have you come into contact with oracles?"

Luo Tian shook his head, "No, my brain was blank when I woke up, if it weren't for my father's dedication in the past two years, I might still not understand anything." ”

Campano nodded, chatted with Luo Tian for a while about the customs of Longshan Town, and ended the conversation.

Looking at Luo Tian's departing back, Campano's eyebrows were furrowed tightly, originally he just wanted to see if Luo Tian knew something, but he didn't think that it would involve the gods!

"Looks like we need to do a good check!"

Luo Tian walked out of the room very calmly, and no one noticed that his back was already sweaty.

He didn't believe a word about Campano's words!

If this old god stick really remembered the old feelings, he wouldn't have been locked up for so long last time, since he wasn't thinking about the old days, then why did he ask these things?

This conversation brought him back to reality at once, this is a different world, religion is not like in the previous life, just as an adjunct to the regime, where God's will transcends everything!

Could there be something in between this priest who baptized himself in the first place, and then he lost his mind, and then his mother died of a serious illness?

Luo Tian was deeply vigilant, would there be any danger for such a high-ranking and powerful person to target him?

He carefully recalled the conversation just now, wanting to make sure that he had not said anything wrong, but he suddenly felt that someone on the shoulder was suddenly tapped, "What do you think? Go back!"

Luo Tian was startled, but when he looked back, it was Lu An, "Go back?"

Lu An rolled his eyes, as majestic as her, this expression was really a bit lethal, "It's almost midnight, you still want to sleep here?"

"Oh!oh!" Luo Tian noticed that there were many fewer people in the hall, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

The return trip was still a carriage, different from when he came, the students in the same car looked at Luo Tian very strangely, and Lu An kept humming, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Luo Tian's tricks.

If it weren't for his last punch to save some face, it is estimated that this group of people would be able to kill Luo Tian with their eyes.

"This is special, this reputation is completely stinky!" Luo Tian was very helpless, and when he thought of Campano again, he suddenly didn't even have a helpless mind.