The heartless Luo Xiaohu is not small, if ordinary people are caught and told that you will hang up in two weeks, now he will either wipe his tears or be terrified, and he is good, even in such a noisy environment, he actually snores and falls asleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master!"

"Teacher!"

Luo Xiaohu, who was in a daze, heard that someone seemed to be calling him, he opened his eyes vigorously, turned his head through the lights on both sides of the aisle, and saw Laifu, Double Happiness and Ike standing in front of his trumpet bar.

yawned, Luo Xiaohu sat up: "Why are you here!".

"Why did you attend a banquet and get it like this?" Shuangxi's eyes were swollen like peaches, and he was still wiping tears while looking at his master worriedly.

Ike said, "Teacher, we're trying to find someone to replace you in the duel in two weeks' time, just?".

Luo Xiaohu didn't expect that this student of his would still be able to come to see him now.

"It's just that you don't want to, right?" Luo Xiaohu looked at Ike through the iron rod and smiled.

Ike nodded bitterly.

Laifu was quite calm, and said to Luo Xiaohu: "We heard that you were caught here, and there was a duel in two weeks, so we went to find Prince Fu Zheng, but he was unwilling to fight for you, saying that your behavior was too unnoble and did not have any reputation, and Young Master Ike took us to find someone else to ......."

Laifu couldn't help but be a little vague in his words as he spoke, Luo Xiaohu knew that some people must have said something that he was not good to say, so he couldn't tell how to ridicule and scold himself.

Although he didn't have any big expectations for Fu Wei Luo Xiaohu, he was still a little worried when he heard Laifu say this, because Luo Xiaohu knew Fu Wei's character, and he was determined to separate himself from him a little, and he didn't admit that he was his friend. But people's hearts are flesh and blood, Luo Xiaohu and Prince Fu Wei have been together for so long, and the two are quite accommodating, if you want to say that there is no disappointment after hearing this, then Luo Xiaohu does not belong to the human domain. But what about the disappointment, the wood is the boat, and this thing is like this.

Shaking off some of the entanglements in his heart, Luo Xiaohu said with a smile: "I can't say that, it's love for others to help, we have to remember, it's our duty for others not to help, and we can't complain about others, because we haven't helped others ourselves, how can we expect others to help us, if you can't do it here, you can think of other ways." By the way, can you go to the Mercenary Guild and hire someone to fight this duel for me?"

Ike shook his head directly when he heard this: "This is not good, not to mention whether the mercenary guild will accept this task, even if it is accepted, this duel is not legal! The only person who can replace you in the duel is the nobles, and it has to be voluntary, and now we are discussing letting Double Happiness go to Weida's house for help, if they want to help, then there will be no problem at all!"

Hearing that they wanted to ask Weida's family for help, Luo Xiaohu couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "There is no hope for their family, and we still owe others a favor that we haven't paid back."

"We decided to give it a try" Double Happiness wiped his tears: "I'll leave when I get home."

"It's okay" Luo Xiaohu looked at Shuangxi's firm eyes, and it was not easy to persuade each other again, and he also hoped that Shuangxi would have good news, who had nothing to do and liked to die.

The four of them chatted for ten minutes across the bar, and a jailer came to urge them, and then the four stopped talking, and the three of them left under the guidance of the jailer.

Luo Xiaohu, who returned to the bed, couldn't sleep now, turning over and over like a pancake.

............

In the most heavily defended castle in Whitetree City, the city lord's wife, Angelica, was sitting in front of the dresser and combing her hair in front of the mirror, her long hair hanging down to her waist like a golden popper, and the comb was slightly smooth from head to hair as if it were skimming silk.

It's a pity that Angelica is frowning slightly, not paying attention to her blonde hair, as if thinking about something.

Syllable!

The door was pushed open, and the person pushing the door seemed to be forceful, making a sound that startled Angelica in the house.

Angelica, who turned around, saw that it was her husband Noclay who came in, and her face couldn't help but be frosty: "What are you doing so late?"

If others hear this, it will be very strange, a city lord and a city lord's wife, a serious husband and wife, this husband has to ask what he is doing when he goes back to the room, it is too strange.

Norclair's face turned pale: "Pay attention to your words and deeds, I can't bear to see a beautiful boy, if I don't happen to show up, you are ready to do it in the garden, no wonder! After so many years, you have always pretended to be holy, and now you have met a handsome bad boy, and you can bear ...... all of a sudden."

Syllable!

Angelica appeared in front of Noclay like lightning, and it was a slap in Noclair's face, which directly stunned the city lord, covering her face and glaring at Angelica.

"I'm not your subordinate, and it's not something you can insult at will, even if it's who I'm going to sleep with, it's my own business, it's not something you can meddle with, let alone something you can humiliate"

Angelica reached out as she spoke, grabbing Norclair's neck and lifting him up. Strangely, as Noclay's body continued to rise, Angelica cast a shadow behind the ground, slowly spreading out a huge wing shape.

"Remember, for me, it was just a task between us, now and in the future, you take care of your piece, I take care of my part, after the thing is done, you get what you want, achieve your great cause, we also get what we want, and then we have nothing to do with each other" Angelica finished speaking, and saw Norclair's nodding uncontrollably, so she put down the city lord, and at the same time, the shadow on the ground returned to the figure of a fair beauty.

Putting down Noclair, Angelica asked, "What did you find?"

The face of the city lord who was rubbing his neck recovered, and he didn't seem to eat these dry vinegars anymore, and opened his mouth to reply: "There is no big breakthrough, it is still the same as before, this person seems to have appeared out of thin air." Now it's a little strange that from his hands, you can see the traces left by practicing martial arts, and through these traces, it seems that the martial arts are not bad, but this person doesn't know any martial arts at all, and he can't feel any traces of the holy source in his body at all."

"There are too many suspicions in this person!" Angelica said, nodding and straightening.

"What now?" asked City Lord Norclair.

Angelica thought for a moment and said, "Wait for the reaction of the Weida family, and wait for the person behind him to appear! Fang Yi! Fang Yi! I want to see who you are, a human can actually practice spiritual magic to the realm of the Great Imperial Law, and no one has done it for thousands of years."

"Spiritual magic, the Great Imperial Law, are you sure?" Noclay was shocked.

For the city lord, he would rather face any mage, but this never includes the spirit system, the spirit system magicians are almost all powerless, they look like necromancers, and they don't have two taels of flesh on their bodies, but they have a ability to defy the sky, that is, to control people's minds.

It doesn't seem too scary to say, but no mage who cultivates spiritual magic has a normal brain from ancient times to the present, and the vast majority of mages who practice spiritual magic are severely mentally ill, and no one can guess what they will do and what they can do! The most important thing is that you are mentally normal but your behavior is distorted, and think about how painful it is to see yourself see yourself ugly, over and over again.

Hearing that there might be a spiritual unloading method standing behind the person he caught, Norclair felt that his bladder tightened, and he actually felt a little urinating.

"In my speculation, it's very likely that I used a few big psychedelic spells and didn't charm him, at first I thought he was using a fake name, but after my observation, I found that he wasn't lying, so now I'm forty percent sure that his teacher is a psychic master, because this is a psychic spell that can cast an illusion-free spell on a person, and now we're going to lure him out, and you have a good two-week schedule," Angelica said.

Noclair asked, "What if his teacher does show up?"

"After coming, if you are willing to join us, it will be good, if you don't want to, we will release this kid first, and then report this matter, whether to kill or stay and wait for the answer, in short, we can't let him out of our control," Angelica said.

"It's also" Hearing Angelica say this, Noclair finally put his mind at ease and provoked a spiritual royal law, Noclay is not so interested, so let's leave it to these people.

"If it's all right, you can go back," Angelica waved at Noclair.

Noclair turned around and took a few steps to open the door and walk out of the room.

Angelica looked at the closed door, and her face couldn't help but turn cold again: "Humble human! You think a little too much."

Norclair, who went out, turned two bays along the aisle, and saw a maid bending over to wipe the floor, cocking her hips to arouse Norclair's desire, and walked directly forward two steps, and hugged the maid with a waist.

The maid exclaimed, and just wanted to reach out and push away the person holding her, but after seeing the person who was coming, she didn't dare to push, as if she was frightened by a quail.

The woman's cringe made Norclair feel refreshed, and dragged the maid to stretch out her foot and kick open the door of the small utility room next to her, and then carried the maid inside.

After a while, the maid's painful sobs, hissing, and Noclay's cold roar came from the room: "Let you pretend to be holy! Let you pretend, Lao Tzu will kill you!