in the bathroom.

The madness continues.

While Mirabelle was still looking for the whereabouts of the vanished saint and whose hair was the long hair floating on the surface of the hot spring, Isabel suddenly emerged from beneath the water.

In the mist, the elf queen could still clearly see Isabel's pink and crimson face.

Mirabelle was ignorant, she didn't know what was going on here, why Isabel was lurking underwater?

Is this diving?

Or is it the first time you've seen someone diving in a bath or hot spring?

Mirabelle was a little dumbfounded.

It was only very soon that she felt that something was not right, and Isabel seemed to be angry, and her cheeks were bulging.

The expression on Ron's face was also particularly strange, and that expression was really hard to describe...... It should be said or not, the strength is strong, many things are really much more convenient, even if you hold your breath, there is no problem at all with long-term diving.

Gradually, the elf queen seemed to understand something.

Her pretty face began to turn redder and redder, and after a few seconds, Mimela Belle couldn't take it anymore, and suddenly let out a scream, turned and ran, just wanting to stay away from the bathroom.

However, it was too late.

One arm had already reached out, hooked Mirabel's slender legs, and forcibly dragged Mirabel into the hot spring.

Crash.

There was a splash of water.

Goo-dong.

Isabel's throat squirmed slightly, and her cheeks had returned to normal.

Seeing Mirabel, who was soaked in water and already soaked, her eyes became more and more charming.

A pair of lotus root-like arms, like two soft water snakes from behind, wrapped around Mirabele's body.

……

What is Isabel doing now?

Inside the bar.

Ashburn was still staring at the hotel window in a daze.

He subconsciously clenched his hands, his nails had already dug into the palms of his hands, and drops of blood rolled down the edges of his palms, and Ashbone was completely unaware of them.

His breathing involuntarily became shorter.

Ron, that's a brazen, life-threatening bastard, he will never let go of a beautiful girl like Isabel, although Isabel is a little petite, although the face is a little immature, but that body is petite and plump, that pretty face is immature and charming.

Ashbourne had been with Isabel for many years, and he knew better than anyone how Isabel had seduced men.

The identity of a saint will make men crazy.

No man can resist the temptation to defile holiness.

In Ashborne's mind, he couldn't help but think of various postures, thinking of Isabel, his fiancée, being tortured and humiliated by Ron's despicable and shameless man.

The thought of Isabel, who was tactfully rejoicing under Ron, but deep down was despair and pain, and Ahiborne's heart hurt like a knife.

True, Isabel must have been desperate, miserable.

Ahbone believed that even if Isabel was overpossessed by Ron, her heart must still be fighting.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

At this moment, Ashiburne really wanted to rush into the hotel and rescue Isabel desperately.

However, he couldn't.

His strength is too weak compared to Ron, and it is not worth mentioning at all, let alone saving Isabel, and even his own life will be sacrificed there.

The beloved woman is suffering humiliation, and she can only sit here and wait, watching, and thinking, what a humiliation is that?

Every minute and every second, Ashborne's heart became more tormented.

Ashbon had never been more hungry for power, the power to kill Ron and save the woman he loved.

This process went on for a long time, until the early hours of the morning, when it was already dark, and Ahibone finally saw a figure appear at the door of the hotel.

At this moment, Isabel has obviously been sorted out, but her eyebrows and eyes are still lazy and charming, and her combed hair is still slightly messy.

Her Highness struggled to control her body, but Ashburn could still clearly see that Isabel's legs seemed to be trembling uncontrollably, just by looking at this scene, he could imagine what kind of torture Isabel had endured last night.

Perhaps, for the whole night, Isabel did not have much time to rest.

The originally immature pretty face is now full of exhaustion, and there is some sleepiness in his eyes.

With a snap, the wine glass in the palm of his hand turned into fine powder.

Ashburn couldn't even bother poking some glass slag into the palm of his hand, he didn't seem to feel the pain at all, a pair of eyes just stared at Isabelle, finally, he couldn't hold back anymore and sat up from the chair, and the whole person rushed outside.

Seeing the movement of Ashiburn, the shopkeeper, who had been sleepy for a long time and was about to sleep, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, the evil star is finally gone.

Damn, last night, this guy was stunned and poured nearly a hundred bottles of spirits, the spirits are very expensive, and he didn't even leave a copper plate.

Phew, shameless dog, you deserve a green head.

The shopkeeper muttered and cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say these words after all.

Looking at the gray sky outside the window, the shopkeeper suddenly sighed, if this day really changed, would such a thing not happen again?

Ashburn didn't know what the shopkeeper was thinking, and he didn't want to know, and now that Isabel was the only one left in his heart, he just wanted to catch up and tell Isabel that no matter what the cost, he would find a way to save her from Ron's clutches.

Will definitely end her suffering.

He would tell Isabel that he didn't care what had happened to her, that she had lost her purity.

As long as she is willing to change her mind, he will accept her again, and he will let her be his wife.

It's just that when the whole person rushed out for a distance, and was about to catch up with Isabel, Ahiburne suddenly stopped, and his face was full of bitterness.

Ashbourne knew better than anyone how he had done to Isabel before, and how vicious he had been with what he had said and done.

Isabel had already been heartbroken by him.

Now rush up and tell Isabel this, will Isabel really believe it?

What's more, with his current strength, saying that he wants to solve Ron and save Isabel from Ron's clutches, it will definitely be regarded as a joke by Isabel, right?

How arrogant it was to humiliate Isabel once, how embarrassed it is now.

Ashbone stared at Isabel like this, and it was only after Isabel's back completely disappeared in front of him that he finally gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and turned around and walked towards the headquarters of the Heart of Nature Church.

Unbeknownst to Ashborne, at the window on the sixth floor of the hotel, a pair of eyes had been silently watching him, with a sneer on his face.

This guy is still somewhat useful now, so let him live for a while longer.

As the Son of God, as the son of the Pope, Ashibon attached great importance to the decency of a gentleman, and although he had fallen in the face of great calamities, he had never lost his dignity from beginning to end.

But this time, Ahiburn couldn't hold back any longer.

As if he had gone mad, he rushed into the headquarters of the Church and went straight to the Papal Palace.

The clergy in the church, although they were a little curious about Ahiborne's movements, didn't pay much attention to it, after all, this was Ahiborne, and it was not strange for this guy to do anything.

Bang.

The gates of the Papal Palace were kicked open by Ashborne.

He couldn't wait any longer.

His strength is too far behind Ron's, and the original plan he discussed with Simmons was to provoke his father, mother, and the Copperfield family, and King Barumunger to join forces, and even gather some powerful nobles in the Spont Sect to completely wipe out Ron.

And this kind of thing is naturally not rushed, and it has to be planned slowly little by little.

But now, Ashborne's patience has been drained, and if she can't kill Ron for one more day, Isabel will have to endure one more day of pain.

……

Sneeze.

Isabel, who was walking on the street, rubbed her nose and looked a little suspicious.

Caught a cold?

That's impossible.

She is also a legendary cultivator.

The physical quality of a legendary-level cultivator is different from that of ordinary people, and I don't dare to say anything else, and there is basically not much pressure to be immune to all diseases, in fact, since Isabel stepped into the path of a cultivator, she has basically never been sick again.

Maybe someone is saying bad things about themselves behind their backs.

Get used to it, and the Eight Achievements are the bastards of Ashiburn.

Thinking of her previous attachment to Ahiborne, Isabel even felt a little ridiculous, she was really dizzy before, and she actually felt that Ahiborn was a good person, although she was a little romantic, but she was definitely a real gentleman.

It must be a cramp in the brain, that's why I have such an illusion.

Of course, it is also possible that Ahbourne is too good at disguise, after all, before and after the Dusk Temple, the gap between Ahbourne's performance is so large that it is even difficult for Isabel to believe that this is actually the same person.

This kind of person is really terrible.

He disguised himself with a false smirk, and no one knew what kind of squalor was hidden under that thick mask.

If it weren't for this time, Ashbourne was pushed to the extreme and exposed his true nature, I am afraid that I would not have seen his true face at all, and I didn't know that this person was so vicious, and he would have to be deceived by him for the rest of his life.

In comparison, the owner is completely different.

She didn't know much about Ron after all, but she had heard some rumors.

In her imagination, the master should be the kind of more brutal existence.

She thought that she might have a relatively tormenting and painful night, and she was even ready to endure that pain, but what Isabel didn't expect was that her master was far more gentle than she imagined.

Although at the beginning, it hurt a little.

However, it is still very comfortable after this.

The owner didn't act too rough, at least for Isabel, the first impression was quite satisfying.

It's a pity that his body is still too weak to make the master fully happy, and he will definitely not be so useless next time.

I don't know what came to mind, Isabel's face turned even redder.

God knows, if Ashibone knew what Isabel was thinking now, what kind of mood would he feel, and it was estimated that a mouthful of old blood would spurt out directly.

He was thinking about how to save his beloved woman from Ron's clutches, but the girl in his heart was preoccupied with how to better serve his master next time.

Of course, the current Ashibone naturally didn't know this, and he kicked the door of the Papal Palace open, he wanted to find his father and mother to discuss how to get rid of Ron.

But after kicking open the door, Ashburn was surprised to find a stranger in the hall of the Papal Palace.

This scene can be said to be quite unexpected.

The Papal Palace has always been only a place where the Pope, the Lady of the Ages, and the Papals lived, and even if they entertained distinguished guests, they were often in the church, and the Papal Palace was basically closed to outsiders.

This doubt lasted only for a brief moment, and Ashbourne quickly regained his attention and looked at the man on the other side.

It was an old man in his sixties.

Of course, Ashburn knew that the age of this old man could never be judged by his appearance, although the aura on the old man's body was restrained, but the oppression he brought was faintly even more exaggerated than his father.

This is definitely a legendary-level master, and at least a legendary-level eight-star.

can have such strength, this old man is probably an old monster over 100 years old.

It's just that what makes Ashburn strange is that he doesn't know the appearance of this old man at all, and he doesn't have any impression at all, when did the Sbang Sect have such a master?

When did the legendary-level powerhouse become so worthless, and he had to jump out of one from time to time?

By the way, I heard before that my parents have been very close to a mysterious person for a while, and they attach great importance to each other, so the mysterious person is the old man in front of him?

Such strength is indeed worth treating with caution.

Just as Ahibon was looking at the old man in front of him, the old man also looked at Ahiborne, but the old man didn't seem to have much interest in Ahiborne, but he just glanced at it casually and quickly retracted his gaze.

The feeling of being ignored made a wave of anger instantly swell in Ashborne's chest.

Marcelino was meeting with an important guest, and at this time, he was suddenly broken, and it was still his own son, which made him feel very faceless, and his face instantly became gloomy: "What kind of system is it to be flustered?" I'm receiving an important guest here, so you go out first. ”

His father's rebuke made Ahiburne dissatisfied, but in order to save Isabel from Ron, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath and slowly spoke: "Father, that Ron has come to the Spine Sect, he came here, not just to abolish Ernier and cut Kane into a stick, with Ron's character, he will definitely do something to the Nature's Heart Church." ”

"Father, are you going to ignore it and watch your family's rule over the church overthrown?"

Ashborne's rebuttal and rebuke made Marcelino feel a little embarrassed, and his already gloomy face became even more ugly, and he slapped the table with a bang, and the poor table, along with the teacups and teapots on the table, was instantly shattered into fine powder.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at his son, Marcelino shouted in a deep voice: "Shut up, you are only the Holy Son, not the Pope, I have my own plans for the affairs of the church, there is no need to intervene here, get out of my ......"

Although Marcelino admits that Ahibon is the most promising of his many sons, the death of his four children also makes him extremely complicated when facing Ahiborne.

He even had the urge to strangle Ahibon to death with his own hands, but this was already his only heir.

It's just that although he won't kill Ahibon with his own hands, it is naturally impossible for him to have a good face for Ahiborne.

Ashbourne bowed his head slightly, to hide the anger and resentment that seeped through his eyes.

Old stuff...... When the master grows up, he will be the first to kick you away.

At that time, don't think about dying well, even if you die, Lao Tzu will dig you out of the grave and whip your body.

The words had already been said at this point, and Ahbone naturally did not want to continue to stay here to be scolded, so he snorted and turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute......"

But at this moment, an old hoarse voice suddenly stopped Ahbourne.

It's the mysterious old man.

Ashburn frowned slightly, and looked at this old thing with a puzzled face, wondering what the old guy was doing to stop him, did he just want to see himself make a fool of himself?

The mysterious old man, who had already left his seat, walked straight towards Ahibon under the strange gaze of Marcelino, Mireya, and even Ahiborne, and circled around Ahiborne, looking up and down.

Looking at it, the old man's eyes became brighter and brighter.

That sight even made Ahibone feel creepy, like a strong man who had been locked up in prison for decades, and suddenly met a young and beautiful girl.

Hiss!

Ashborne's body trembled a little, this old thing must have some strange fetish, right?

In other words, what do you look like now?

Completely disfigured, okay, the selection of the first ugly in the Dusk Continent, he is definitely on the list, can this old man still look at it?

The taste is too heavy, right?

For a moment, Ashburn thought about it, and his body even shrank subconsciously.

After a long time, the old man finally withdrew his gaze, and on that wrinkled face, an indescribable, oozing smile gradually appeared, and a pair of cloudy eyes stared directly at Ashborne:

"Young man, do you crave power?"

Chapter 2 is 10,000 words.

(End of chapter)