The girl's gaze stayed on Du Chen's handsome face, shyly waiting for his response.

Du Chen was embarrassed in his heart, but there was a bright smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I ate a lot of garlic today, it tastes very bad, and it's inconvenient to get too close to you." ”

The girl's head hung lower, and she said timidly, "It's okay!"

You don't have to do it, Lao Tzu has a relationship!!Du Chen almost scolded, isn't this dead girl forcing him to be a living eunuch!?

"Well, you don't mind, but I can't forgive myself, I'm sorry again, I really ate a lot of garlic, and it's rude to dance with you!" After speaking, Du Chen bowed slightly, and retreated to the corner.

The girl stood there in disappointment, but still forced a smile and said, "I see, Mr. Francis is a real gentleman! Well, my name is ......."

"No, beautiful young lady, please don't tell me your name!" Du Chen stepped back very gracefully, half-bowed, and said with a smile: "If you don't want to repay your kindness, otherwise you won't be worthy of being a descendant of the Title Fighting God!"

Du Chen didn't dare to ask the little girl's name, not to mention anything else, her eyes were already wrong, those big blue eyes were dark and hot, it was obvious that this girl was very interested in the hero to save the beauty of Young Master Fu.

Seeing that the girl was no longer entangled, Du Chen was relieved, hiding in the corner and rejoicing, fortunately, he didn't make a mistake today!

But at this moment!

A group of aristocratic girls gathered around, all of them fiery and hot, "Francis, you are really interesting, some people say that you are a disgrace to St. Cain, but more people say that you are a virtue of St. John's City, and today, you tell everyone that you are a real gentleman!

You dead neurosis, I hate you!

Du Chen was shouting in his heart, but there were too many people coming, he didn't want to be entangled anymore, so he simply put on a cold face, and no one cared!

The banquet was still going on, and in the next time, Du Chen would put on a straight face as long as he saw the female surname, and treated them coldly, and gradually, there were fewer women around Du Chen, and more men.

Du Chen took out the communication methods of his previous life to get acquainted with the aristocratic boy, and really made a lot of friends, of course, there are also people who don't like him. But the aristocracy is like this, there are friends and enemies, and this relationship will continue into their later careers, maybe many years later, people suddenly find out that the discord between the Prime Minister of the Empire and the Chancellor of the Exchequer began with a banquet in their youth!

As the minutes ticked by, the chiming birds in the hall reminded everyone that it was already midnight.

Princess Yuna duly announced the official end of the banquet, and Du Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the cathedral alone among a pair of young boys and girls.

Yuna sent the guests to the door, she didn't bother the couples in pairs, but said goodbye to the lonely people one by one, and when she came to Du Chen, Yuna smiled: "Francis, thank you for smiling at me today!"

Du Chen was stunned, "Do you need to thank you for a smile?"

Yuna nodded, "Of course, because today you only smiled at the two girls, the two most beautiful girls at the banquet...... That's the best compliment!"

Indeed, Du Chen only smiled at two female surnames today, one was Yuna, and the other was the girl he saved.

Yuna said goodbye and walked back to the church alone, at this time, Du Chen's two brothers came over, but Steve still hugged the two bewitching girls, and he laughed: "Ha, my dear brother, it seems that ......you are going to accompany the cold wooden bed tonight! Tsk!"

He looked left and right at the two female companions and said, "Do you know how the aristocratic girls describe you now?"

The two girls laughed in unison: "If you don't see Fu Shao smiling in your life, it is in vain to call yourself a beauty!"

Du Chen smiled awkwardly, his pain, who could know?

"Oh my God, my brother is smiling at you! See, he's smiling at you!" Steve shouted exaggeratedly, hugging the two female companions tighter, "It turns out that the two in my arms are beautiful women comparable to Princess Yuna!"

The female companion giggled, Steve put them in his carriage, and said to Charlie with a cold face: "Dear second brother, you see, eldest brother, my carriage already has guests, I want to take them on a wonderful journey, hehe, please take the third brother home!"

So saying, he jumped into the carriage and whipped the coachman away with a strange laugh. Looking at the direction of departure, it seems that there are many hotels somewhere in the north of the city.

Du Chen shrugged his shoulders at Charlie, he was disgusted to talk to this cold second brother, "Second brother, let's go home!"

Charlie's coachman also drove the carriage over, but Charlie pointed to the coachman and said in a cold voice: "Francis, this is my guardian fighter, you shame on St. Cain, you are not worthy to ask a fighter to drive the car for you!"

He stepped into the carriage with a calm face, walked away without looking back, and left Du Chen alone.

"Damn, who rarely makes your car!?" Du Chen coldly watched the carriage disappear into the corner of the street, and touched the two small bags in his arms, with a friendly smile on his face.

These were the exquisite snacks he had stolen from the banquet, all made by the royal chef, and I am afraid that old Foye and Ariza had never eaten such a good thing!

Carriages passed by Du Chen, and soon, Du Chen was the only one left in the church square of Nuoda, he asked the guards in front of the door for the way, and went home alone. But at this moment, a dark cyan carriage on the corner of the street suddenly stopped, and the owner of this carriage was Carman, the eldest son of the Crisson family!

"Ancestor Aruman is above, is it possible that Francis will come home alone tonight?dear father, I don't think I need you to give him a chance to kill him in the name of justice, for my dear young master Fries will help me!" he quickly wrote a note and handed it to the coachman outside, "Go, find a beggar at will, and give this thing to Fries!

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The seventh block of St. John's City is located at the junction of the civilian district in the south of the city and the aristocratic district in the east of the city, the commoners and low-level nobles live together, the building terrain is complex, and there are countless thieves and beggars - they dare not go to the aristocratic district, and the civilian district has no oil and water, so the seventh block is the worst place in St. John's City, and there are basically no pedestrians in the dead of night.

When Du Chen walked here, his wine was surging up, and his brain was dizzy.

In the dark alley by the side of the road, Fries quietly hid alone, looking at a note in his hand, which had been given to him by a beggar just now, saying that Francis, who had just called him very shameless, would go home alone.

Fries was excited, and he had waited for Du Chen! And in the distant Cresson Manor, Carman was also telling his father about his little conspiracy, and he was smiling proudly!

Stuffing the note into his arms, he quietly removed the holy weapon and turned it into a metal short rod, Fries stared at Du Chen, who was getting closer and closer, but was so drunk that he was swaying from afar, and shouted in a low voice: "Water light wave!"

A dark blue arrow of water shot towards Du Chen.

Du Chen did drink too much today, the liquor of the Lanning Empire was very strong, and he didn't feel anything when he first came out of the banquet, but after walking for a while, he was dizzy.

"Damn, woman, alas, Master, you have hurt me!" he grumbled, and suddenly, the lotus power on his ass moved without warning, and lightning passed through his back and protected the back of his neck.

"Hey, what is Lotus doing with his inner strength?" Du Chen smiled drunkenly.

Just then, a water arrow hit him in the back of the neck.

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