The bloody fight in the Colosseum is still going on. The panda warrior Goode fights three brown bears with his bare hands. His burly figure looks stronger than the Greenland brown bears. Under the endless exclamations and gasps of the two lame commentators
In the sound, the fate of the three brown bears has been decided.
"It's so scary! Even ferocious beasts can be killed with bare hands..." Marquis Capello was grieving the ferocious beasts he spent a lot of money to raise in the Colosseum, while marveling at Gude's bravery. He saw that Peter
The warrior had already broken the lower jaw of the last brown bear into two pieces. He could imagine the violent sound when the jaws of the brown bear broke.
"The so-called ferocious beasts are just ordinary beasts to you humans and to the Behemoth warriors." Liu Zhencheng touched his nose: "When these ferocious beasts encounter creatures stronger than them, they
He has the same courage as a sick rabbit."
"It's our turn, respected Dragon Priest Richard." Dragon Knight Garcia took a deep breath and stood up with a majestic expression.
"If I hand Joan of Arc back to you and admit that I lost, can you help me communicate with the Cardinal of Valencia and ask him to do me a small favor?" Liu Zhenzhen smiled brightly.
asked.
"Admit defeat?" Dragon Knight Garcia's face was full of suspicion and incomprehension: "The fight hasn't started yet, why do you have to admit defeat?"
"I can't beat you. What else can I do if I don't admit defeat?" Liu Zhencheng shrugged his shoulders and made an innocent gesture: "If something goes wrong in the gladiatorial fight, it will cost someone's life. I'm afraid of death."
"Lies are the devil in hell. I heard from your words that you didn't mean what you said." The little nun looked into Liu Zhensha's eyes and said.
Liu Zhanzhen avoided her eyes, and Guoguo stood on Liu Zhanzhen's shoulders and made a face at the little nun---------------The little beast finished cheating and drinking, and then he appeared again.
The original portrait appeared, just like the original portrait of Gotani.
"This..." Dragon Knight Garcia frowned and pondered.
"That's the best! That's the best!" Marquis Capello hurriedly came out to smooth things over. Although a double-dragon war is rare, if something happens, it will be an international dispute, and neither side can be offended.
"Master Richard, you do this..." The two Pier Priests were a little hard to accept. As a Behemoth, how could he back down during a gladiatorial battle?
Contempt was also shown on the faces of the human paladins. Being timid before fighting is a standard cowardly behavior. They began to wonder how the Lampard Dragon Knight of the Palme d'Or could lose to this guy.
"Okay then, I accept your surrender. Do you have anything to do with the red archbishop?" Still puzzled, the dragon knight Garcia still enjoyed the feeling of a dragon priest surrendering to her.
"I would like to ask your high-ranking priest to help me use "Sacred Purification" to purify my body, and also help me use "Sacred Reduction" to transfer a girl's soul back to her own body." Liu Zhenhan said politely.
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"The cardinals of the Principality of Dolot may not be able to perform these two high-level magical arts." Dragon Knight Garcia curled her lips: "In addition, as you insulted our candidate Joan of Arc, this account
It’s not just about admitting defeat. You use the dignity of your dragon priest to beg me for mercy. That does not mean that the Holy See forgives your blasphemous behavior. As for your request, please forgive me for not being able to convey it to you. If the Holy See Inquisition
If the deacons come to see you again, I will accompany them again to experience your power."
"Holy shit!" Liu Zhenshao cursed.
"Dirty words are a kind of blasphemy against language. God gave us language to make us a wise race, not for us to use it to form obscene words." The little nun noticed Liu Zhensha.
Liu Zhensha was stunned.
"Let's go, Saint Joan of Arc, he has fallen into the lowest abyss of hell." Dragon Knight Garcia stretched out her hand to the little nun.
"Dear Garcia, please forgive me, this sinful Behemoth must be redeemed, and I will do my best to redeem him." The little nun's expression was firm.
What Liu Zhencheng feared the most was this sentence.
"Saint Joan of Arc, your father will arrive here soon. I have no right to interfere with your freedom, but I think your father will come to dissuade you from this unnecessary behavior. In order to protect your safety, I will stay
All the paladins will guard you." Dragon knight Garcia nodded politely: "Because there is still something to do, please allow me to leave first."
"God bless the world." The little nun bent down and said.
"Congratulations, sir!" The paladins collectively bowed.
Count Totti, who was walking quickly, met the departing dragon knight Garcia. The dragon knight's expression was arrogant and indifferent, and he did not look away. Count Totti quickly stepped aside, letting the dragon knight pass by first, and then gave him a pass.
His uncle winked.
"Come here and talk." Liu Zhancheng pulled Marquis Capello aside and raised his little finger to Count Totti.
"Lord, what are you doing..." Marquis Capello couldn't stand the incompetence of the man in front of him, and asked with his eyes rolling around.
"Tell me what's going on." Liu Zhenzhen said with a frosty face: "Don't tell me this is a coincidence. Dolot is a small country the size of a sunflower seed. How could such a small country let two dragon knights come together?
Come here one after the other?"
"We don't quite know... We don't know why the dragon knight Garcia came to Dolot. In fact, we just learned that she came to Dolot." Marquis Capello frowned.
He raised his eyebrows and looked puzzled: "I'm sorry to tell you that not only her dragon knight came to Dolot, but also the dragon knight of the San Francisco Empire came to Dolot."
"Is there going to be another crusade to eradicate the heretics?" Liu Zhenzhen is no stranger to this period of history. Elder Andulan survived this campaign. The encounters of several holy churches in Feilengcui are enough.
St Paul's religious fanaticism was ignited.
The two leaders of the Sherpa family were silent. Apparently, what Lord Feilengcui said was also what they were thinking.
"We are just grasshoppers on a rope. We should say whatever we have to say. Now that you have sat on the position of the Grand Duke, don't fall down from it. It will be a heavy fall." Liu Zhenhan snorted coldly.
"We didn't mean that! Absolutely not! I just confirmed that just a few hours ago, a group of Holy Knights from the Holy See were indeed stationed in the main church of Valencia. The number was about two thousand, and they were members of the Knights of the Oak Leaf Sword.
." Count Toti said quickly.
"The Oak Leaf Paladins of the Sword and the Golden Palm Paladins only have a total of ten thousand people. If they really want to enter our Behemoth Kingdom to fight, there must be something wrong with their brains." Liu Zhenshao shook his head: "In the past
They eliminate heretics in your human land. They can recruit nobles, collect food and grass, and have fanatical public support. Do they think there will be Behemoth in the Behemoth Kingdom to support them like this?"
"It's hard to say, the paladins surrounded by fanaticism can do anything. Religion is more complicated than politics." The cunning and cunning Marquis Capello smacked his mouth and did not comment.
"Do you know what's going on with this little nun? Her father is a Saint Chiao magician? How could a child of a magician and a prostitute be recognized by the Holy See? It's really terrible!" Liu Zhenshao looked at the little girl in the distance.
The nun, the little nun is looking at him too.
"Hey... I don't know what's going on. Maybe her father has a close relationship with the Holy See. Anyway, generally as long as they are members of the Holy See, few people in Valencia dare to offend them. Their eyes and ears
There are many, and everyone knows how powerful the Paladins are." Marquis Capello's eyes were complicated.
"If you dare to cause trouble, you won't be afraid of it. Those who are afraid of trouble will naturally not dare to cause trouble." Liu Zhenshao sneered.
"I hope so. You are our officially recognized envoy to Dolot on behalf of the Kingdom of Mongolia. Envoys from any country have diplomatic immunity. No matter what the Holy See says, it will follow a necessary principle.
Please rest assured about this." Prime Minister Capello said: "It seems that at tonight's banquet, I have to add a few big names to the guest list... Sigh..."
"Uncle, didn't Knight Garcia just say that the Saint Chio magician Master Puskas will be arriving in Valencia soon? Should we send a secretary to the church to guard it?" Totti
asked the count.
"There are more and more big shots, but our Dolote is just a small country..." The prime minister of the principality groaned in pain.
"Things are getting more and more interesting." Liu shocked and laughed, pinching Prime Minister Capello's face.
On the way back to the post house, the disappointment and sadness on the face of the leader of the Tiger Mercenary Group, Rossi, was visible. He did not expect that a dignified dragon priest would actually turn into a deserter. Of course, as a small mercenary group,
He also did not want to offend the Holy See.
When he took out a few pieces of agate and prepared to return them to Lord Beamon, the words of the two Bier scepter priests made him give up the idea.
"Why don't you have a good fight with that dragon knight? Richard, you shouldn't be such a cowardly Behemoth priest!" the Kaola bear priest Deshang kept muttering.
"Why don't you teach her a lesson! Just like you taught that Golden Dragon Knight! I swear on my life, she will not be your opponent!" Raccoon Priest Flamel also looked unwilling.
"Master Richard never makes a move with a woman." As soon as Gotani said this, the two scepter priests understood that the Silver Knight must have had a similar experience.
Liu Zhenzhen had nothing to say and could only laugh coldly.
It's not that he doesn't want to have sex with women. In the past, when he was in southern Xinjiang, the troops suffered the most from women. There is actually a reason for his tolerance this time. After all, he came to seek help from the Holy See. It would be best if he didn't break his face.
tear.
He thought about it calmly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. A small principality would not have two dragon knights appear for no reason in just two months. What was so weird about it?
Gotani's explanation caused the paladins who were protecting the little nun to laugh wildly. The militiamen looked at these idiots one by one, their eyes full of ridicule. They were too lazy to argue with the weak creatures, just like
An eagle will never compete with an earthworm to see who is braver.
Only Commander Rossi of the Tiger Mercenary Group could understand the meaning of this look.
The arrival of night brings the time for the answer to be revealed.
Liu Zhenzhen put on a close-fitting black tuxedo and bow tie, which was custom-made for him by the butler Mr. Jabbar. The buttons were all round night pearls. Several beauties also put on the most beautiful long skirts. The great consort Count Mattotti has arrived.
After three invitations, Liu Zhenshaan was still stalling for time. In his words, the host and guest were always the last to come.
Before arriving at the Prince Consort's luxurious mansion, the Behemoth envoy encountered a small disturbance. Three thieves wearing black night clothes unexpectedly came to attack them. The crossbow arrows they fired were unsheathed by Fei Luo's three swords at the same time.
They were all cut off. Two thieves were shot in the back by the divine arrow Zheqin Nedved, and one of the thieves was shot in the head by the lord.
There is a pocket on the inside of every piece of Lord Lord's clothing, which is used to insert the Coulee fire gun. After being supplemented with wind magic power by Naga, this fire gun has a range of two thousand yards. Liu Zhanzhan's flying knife cannot.
But his gun sense is fed by piles of bullets. The third person in the company's semi-automatic side target is holding a Coulee gun without recoil. Within two hundred yards, he should be able to hit the mark with 100 shots.
The residence of the consort, Count Toti, was decorated with lights and colorful decorations today and was full of joy. Countless decent servants stood in a row at the door. The various ancient noble coats of arms on the luxurious carriages made the place full of nobility. Liu Zhensha and his entourage
Stepping into the door of the mansion, the first thing I felt was a heat wave. After passing through a beautiful garden with a sundial, the servants led the Behemoth envoys to a spacious flower hall.
The decent housekeeper led the Behemoth ambassadors up a huge spiral staircase paved with stone. At every corner of the staircase, there were two statues of sword-holding warriors in ancient armor. An ancient oil painting hung on the bluestone of the staircase.
On the walls, according to the text, these oil paintings are all portraits of previous generations of the Sherpa family. The dark tones of the oil paintings set off the handsome and pale faces of each Sherpa family head.
After entering the third floor, Marquis Capello and Count Toti came forward reservedly and welcomed Ambassador Beamon from Feilengcui into the inner compartment.
This is a hall with huge wooden lattice and glazed glass on both sides. The four giant long tables are not crowded here at all. The expensive magic lamp keeps the place away from the darkness. The three long tables are already filled with distinguished people.
When the guests saw the arrival of Ambassador Behemoth, their soft talks immediately stopped. Everyone was looking up and down at the mysterious and legendary Jade Dragon Sacrifice. Maybe Behemoth was unexpected by humans.
The image of uncivilized beasts was so widespread that many guests were dumbfounded by the luxurious aura of Fei Lengcui and his entourage. Most of them did not even have a gemstone ring in their hands that could rival the militiamen. Several of them
The beauty of Behemoth's beauty made them almost forget to breathe.
The servants respectfully pulled up the chairs and arranged Liu Zhensha and several senior officials of Fei Lengcui to the left side of the main table. The rest of the militiamen and paladins were arranged to a separate table.
The table opposite Liu Zhencheng was already filled with many people. There were aristocratic women covering their cherry mouths with fans, smelling of expensive perfume, some nobles with arrogant expressions, and priests in red robes.
As well as the dragon knight Garcia who met at noon, there are also a dozen knights and warriors with luxurious armor and cold faces, and three magicians wearing wizard robes. Among them is a sloppy old magician. Although
His face was full of wrinkles and his hair was gray, but he couldn't hide the powerful and restrained magic power fluctuations.
The distance between the tables was very wide, and Liu Zhancheng's gaze was extremely distant. The gold tableware shone brightly in the light.
"Welcome to the civilized world as a guest, distinguished Ambassador Beamon." The middle-aged man sitting on the main seat stood up and raised his wine glass very politely.
Liu Zhenzhen was surprised to find that the person sitting on the main seat was not Prime Minister Capello, but this middle-aged man with a very feminine voice. This middle-aged man had a carefully trimmed short beard and his face was painted
She was wearing a thick layer of white powder, a wig on her head, and a unique tulip medal pinned to her exquisite dress.
"Good evening, Your Royal Highness Prince Chamberlain, it is my honor to meet you." Liu Zhensha also picked up the gold cup inlaid with gems in front of him, and the blurred light reflected trembled.
"Do you know me?" The middle-aged man was obviously a little surprised. The white powder smeared on his face was obviously a high-end product, and the movement of his facial muscles did not make this layer of powder fall off or cause wrinkles to appear.
Liu Zhencheng pointed to the tulip medal on his chest, and His Royal Highness laughed.
"In order to respect Ambassador Beamon who came from afar, our pre-dinner thanksgiving mass has been celebrated. Distinguished guests, on behalf of the Principality of Dolot, I welcome you. Let's raise a toast." Marquis Capello also raised his hand.
Got the wine glass.
The banquet began, and huge local chickens roasted to golden brown were served on the table.
"Master Richard, I have the honor to introduce to you that this is Bishop Kaka of the Dolot Cathedral..." Marquis Capello respectfully faced the man in red robes with a shaved head.
The blank priest nodded.
Liu Zhensha felt that the guy's hairstyle was really unusual, so he smiled and nodded.
"...This is Lord Denilson, the Dragon Knight of San Francisco..."
The Prime Minister of the Principality turned his attention to the knight with the crown and tulip coat of arms printed on his chest. The knight looked at Liu Zhanchen expressionlessly.
"...This is Master Puskas, the Saint Chio magician. The whole of Dolot is honored for your arrival." The Prime Minister of the principality nodded and bowed to the sloppy old magician.
Liu Zhenshao didn't listen to the other introductions. His eyes only stayed on the sloppy old magician. The old magician looked at the little nun sitting next to Liu Zhenshao with kind eyes. The little nun turned aside cautiously.
He tilted his head to avoid the gaze, chewing the bread in his hand like a rabbit.
Master Puskas's eyes were dim and cloudy, with a pile of eye excrement still remaining in the corners of his eyes. Although he was old, he ate with ease. The way he looked at Liu Zhenshao was very thought-provoking.
Many humans who thought Behemoth were beasts were disappointed. The behavior of these Behemoths was very aristocratic, especially the leading ambassador. The tuxedo he wore was not only decent, but the slits in the back also looked unique and elegant.
Especially the bow tie, which is more elegant and elegant than most human aristocratic Griffins. There are several Beamon beauties around him. There are also several human aristocratic women in the hall who are famous for their beauty. Compared with them,
It immediately turned into a candle head next to the volcano.
"Dear Bishop Kaka, I think Dragon Knight Garcia must have told you about my request. I would like to know if you are willing to do this for me?" Liu Zhencheng was too lazy to make excuses with them and directly
Just get straight to the point.
"Sorry, I can't help you with this." The cardinal smiled with a look of shame: "Because as the Holy See, we will soon conquer the Kingdom of Behemoth, so that the gospel of God can shine on the last piece of land in the Aegean continent."
"Haha..." Liu Zhencheng felt that this guy was straightforward enough.
"Has the San Francisco Empire also decided to send dragon knights to join the war?" Deschamps, the Kaola Bear Priest, raised his eyebrows.
"Dragon Knight Denilson is just here to protect my safety. As for the Holy See's upcoming crusade against the Behemoth Kingdom, I have not left Dolot yet. It is precisely because this matter is being mediated and it is confidential, so I have not disclosed this matter for the time being.
Make it public." The lustful Prince Chamberlain reluctantly withdrew his greedy eyes from the proprietresses.
"Your Highness, mediation is completely meaningless. The crusade against the Behemoth pagans who believe in the God of War has been on the Holy See's schedule ten years ago." The cardinal smiled and said: "This time Feilengcui died in the battle.
Several of the Holy See are outstanding talents that our Holy See strives to cultivate. Before receiving an official apology from Beamon, the Holy See will not give up its crusade against Feileng Cui."
Liu Zhenshao sneered again and again and drained the wine in his glass. He didn't expect that he, a fake ambassador, would actually encounter an earth-shattering event by mistake. As for the two guys from the Sherpa family, it seemed that they were real.
It's very shameful that others didn't notify them of such a big matter, and they clearly didn't bother them at all.
The two scepter priests also snorted contemptuously.
"Why should we apologize to the gangsters who invaded Behemoth's land and massacred Behemoth civilians?" Helen said.
"That's what you said, beautiful Miss Fox." Bishop Kaka looked determined: "You came at just the right time. I am also preparing to send someone to submit a letter of challenge to your Behemoth Kingdom."
Liu Zhancheng put his hand on the edge of the table. If the bishop dared to say anything wordy again, he would be ready to flip the table and show off. Anyway, the Vatican is like this. At worst, he will ask the Elf Priestess of the Moon and the Demons for help.
They are not the only ones in the world who can use purification and soul transfer.
"Your Majesty, this battle is not easy to fight. Without the support of several powerful countries, it will be difficult to fight this war. His Majesty Pope Paolo Maldini is still considering this matter and will soon launch a battle against the Dragon Knight.
Lampard held a second hearing." Master Puskas, the Saint Chio magician who had been silent, spoke up: "Last time, the Tornado Mercenary Group seconded several priests to you, so I can understand your current mood.
I understand, but it is still too early to tell. Although the dragon knight Garcia has been transferred to Dolot for garrison, it does not necessarily mean that His Majesty the Pope will make this decision."
After all, it was Saint Chio the magician. As soon as he opened his mouth, all the nonsense disappeared, and everyone, including the cardinal, fell silent.
"Master Puskas, are you working for the Holy See now?" Liu Zhenzhen felt that the old man seemed to know a lot of inside stories.
"Lord Richard, I am the chief elder of the Holy See Magisters. This matter has always been a secret..." Master Puskas's beard was covered with shiny oil and he smiled frivolously.
"How about taking your daughter away? I think she will be very willing to come to your side." Liu Zhenzhen laughed.
"I'm not going anywhere! I'll just follow you!" The little nun looked at Liu Zhensha angrily, and her chest heaved violently.
"Dear Master..." The Cardinal and Dragon Knight Garcia looked at Master Puskas together.
"It may not be a bad thing to travel with a dragon priest to cultivate Joan of Arc. You don't need to take the jokes that the dragon priest once made to heart. Young people don't stick to trivial matters, especially those with extraordinary possessions.
Skilled." Master Puskas's dim eyes suddenly turned into sparkling, and he looked at Liu Zhensha with the slightest hope: "Many years ago, I met a priest of your Behemoth Kingdom, his name is Mu
Rinho, long time no see, how is the little swan doing now?"
"Thank you for mentioning my father. He is fine now." Gotani heard that she was her father's old friend and quickly replied humbly.
"So you are Xiao Mu's daughter?" Magician Shengqiao blinked his big eyes twice and laughed: "That's great, you can help me take care of Joan of Arc."
"Master..." Dragon Knight Garcia said, the more she listened, the less interesting it became.
Master Puskas waved his hand and interrupted her.
"I'm very willing to serve you." Gotanni agreed immediately. When she turned around, she found Liu Zhenshaan looking at her angrily.
The magician Saint Chio laughed again.
"Two noble fairy dragons, let me toast you two." Master Puskas winked: "A while ago, an acquaintance of yours came to me, Mr. and Mrs. Ibrahimovich."
Daisy and Nana raised their wine glasses with stiff faces. Liu Zhencheng guessed that the couple Master Puskas mentioned might be the elders of the dragon clan from Rainbow Dragon City.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward and dull, and everyone was full of worries.
"I heard that the dragon knight Garcia and Mr. Richard had an earth-shattering fight in the Colosseum today. I don't know the outcome?" Denilson, the dragon knight of San Francisco, broke the dullness, with a tone of voice.
With a bit of a mean taste.
"Are you interested in competing with me?" Liu Zhenshao sneered.
"So what?" Dragon Knight Denilson's face turned stern.
"Then let's have a competition tomorrow. If you have the guts, you two can come together." Liu Zhanzhen pointed at the dragon knight Garcia and said, he has completely given up hope on the Holy See, and now it's time to fall out.
"Didn't you admit defeat? Is a dragon priest who has lost his self-esteem still worthy of challenging me?" Dragon Knight Garcia's words made the whole room burst into laughter.
"How come you forgot about me? Tidal Sacrifice Mo'er officially challenges you, noble dragon knight." Mo'er tapped the precious porcelain plate lightly with a spoon, her beautiful eyes full of contempt.
"He is indeed a barbaric Behemoth. Even if he loses, he will not forget to fight bravely." Bishop Kaka's smile was unbridled with sarcasm, and his words once again caused laughter in the hall. Many people laughed loudly on purpose.
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"In order to prove that your words are nonsense, I decided to let you humans experience our Behemoth culture at your opera house tonight, and then we will go to the Colosseum to try our martial arts and cultural skills.
How about fighting and fighting together?" Liu Zhenzhen stretched out his silver arm and wiped his hair.
"I don't care." Dragon Knight Garcia said.
"It doesn't matter to me, a gentleman is always better at fighting than a gangster, whether it's civil or military." Dragon Knight Denilson said with a smile.
"I would like to ask... Can wild beasts also have culture? Hehe... Are you afraid of making people laugh?" Bishop Kaka laughed hoarsely, like a bird whose voice was pinched.
The rooster, and the expression he deliberately put on to consult, only intensified the laughter around him.
The Marquis of Capello and Count Totti vaguely felt that they were going to be spoiled.
really.
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Guoguo, who was wearing a bearskin hat, quickly ran over the table, first grabbed a piece of chicken breast from the Lord Bishop, and then jumped up without any warning and launched a cannon into the sky, with his pink little fist.
Bishop Kaka's smile blossomed, and Bishop Kaka was thrown upside down. Blood spattered everywhere. After the bishop's withered mouth squirmed for a while, several bloodshot teeth spit out like orange cores.
The sound of swords being unsheathed became the main theme at this moment. The two Biel scepter priests pulled off the Medusa badge and prepared to summon the magic pet with livid faces.
"Big teeth can't be laughed at, they can be knocked out." Mo'er gently touched Guoguo's head and said with a sneer----------------This sentence was obviously Avril Lavigne's.
Taught her.
"Don't be impulsive. Since we have stated the method of fighting, the two dragon knights have also agreed. If there is a meaningless fight, we will lose our grace." The words of Master Puskas, the Saint Chio magician, made everyone on the verge of breaking out, watching with eager eyes.
The eyes of the Behemoth militiamen and paladins softened slightly.
"Yes, the two countries are at war and they still haven't killed the envoys." Liu Zhenzhen laughed.
"Very good...very good..." Bishop Kaka laughed angrily and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth bitterly.
This punch was very well-measured, and although the bishop's words seemed a little leaky, no major damage was done.
"Actually, I also want to see what kind of culture Behemoth has. The Royal Theater Company of San Antonio has not left yet. The tenor singer Van Buyten in this theater group's song "Haijal's Sleepless Night" still remains in my memory.
New, let this opera troupe, which represents the highest level of our humanity, compare with the Beamon Mission to see what the real cultural atmosphere is." Archmage Shengqiao glanced around: "Gentlemen, take out the
Could you please be more polite and tell us what you think?"
"Dear Master, if Wen Dou and the others lose, what will happen?" Bishop Kaka asked, covering his mouth with a handkerchief.
"Say." Liu Zhencheng stretched out his hand.
"Burn this evil Frostpichu on the gallows!"
"Then what if you lose?" Liu Zhencheng asked, "How about giving it another punch?"
"no problem."
"Literary fighting is different from martial fighting. I would like to ask how to set this measurement standard?" Ningyu asked.
"Judging by the applause of the audience, the applause of the Valencia audience!" Bishop Kaka said with a grim smile.
"For the sake of fairness, from now on, all of us here will go to the Goethe Theater together. The boxes upstairs will all belong to us. Let us take a close look at what is real culture and art, and then take a look at what is real.
It's the courage to fight." Master Puskas's eyes shone, no matter how you look at him, he is also a troublemaker who is afraid of chaos in the world.
There seemed to be quite a few people responding to him, and someone immediately shouted hello.
"Are we sure?" Ningyu asked Liu Zhensha quietly.
"When did you see me fighting a battle that I was not sure about?" Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "How can a bunch of Mangke Behemoths have any real culture and art? How many Behemoths do we have?"
"We want a civil fight rather than a physical fight." Mo'er smiled.
"It should be called "fighting with others, having endless fun."" Old Liu tore off the wings of a turkey: "I want to completely change the inherent human thinking that equates Behemoth with beasts."
Misconception.”
"Overconfidence is the arrogance of the devil. I heard this kind of overconfidence in your tone." The little nun said next to you.
"Little nun, I also discovered something in your tone." Liu Zhenzhen threw away the chicken wings and said with a pair of triangular eyes.
"What?" the little nun asked, raising her head and flashing her big eyes.
"Adored." Liu Zhenzhen smiled.
"Shameless is also the devil's..."
"Obisrachi!" Liu Zhenzhen immediately plugged his ears with a depressed look on his face.
The little nun's eyes were extremely clear, and the magician Saint Chio opposite him smiled.
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