"Hey, why are you following me?"

When Li Chen saw that little loli named Livia, he kept following him, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

Livia hooked her fingers together, hitting Xiaojiujiu, and said shyly: "Well, I want to say you went the wrong way. Going to the Holy City is not the direction, but here!"

Li Chen looked in the direction of Livia's finger and said, "Oh, I understand, thank you!"

When Li Chen was saying thank you to him, Livia seemed very happy and even said, "No need to thank you."

Then, she suddenly flashed with her big eyes and asked boldly:

"By the way, what do you do in the Holy City? Are you going to receive baptism from the holy people just like me?"

Li Chen paused for a moment and replied, "It's almost the same!"

He did go to find the saint, but he did not receive baptism, but asked for something.

If the saint does not give it to him, he may even have to let blood on the other party. Even if he dies, it is possible.

Hearing Li Chen's words, Livia seemed to have found a common topic and said with a smile: "Then can we go together?"

When she said this, Livia's clear eyes were filled with the light of expectation.

"It's better not to be needed. We are not all the same people, so it's better to go our own way!"

After Li Chen finished speaking, he left, leaving Livia alone, messy in the wind.

She is the little princess who is full of stars. She has always rejected others, but no one will reject her.

This is the first time she has tasted the rejection, bitter and sad!

After this little episode, Livia and her group were no longer as excited as going to the Holy City before.

Aeslan was silently swearing that after being baptized by the Saint, he must enter the Palace of Light to learn magic and become a top magician to defeat that arrogant young man in order to cleanse up today's shame.

Livia was still chewing on the bitter taste of being rejected. Her little head is now empty, so empty that she only had that one meeting, and she didn't even know her name, the figure of a strange man.

"Livia, Aeslan, the Holy City has arrived!"

Just as Livia and Aeslan had their own thoughts, the shouts of the blacksmith brought them all back to reality.

Seeing the magnificent and magnificent holy city, whether it was Livia or Aeslan, the previous gloomy mood was wiped out.

Instead, the excitement of entering the holy city and receiving the baptism of the saint!

Aeslan looked up at the Holy City, his fists clenched, which was his desire for power.

He has never had such a passionate desire and stronger power as he is today.

He wants to defeat that arrogant inferior man, he wants to be the king of superiority, and he wants to step on all his peers.

As for Livia, her beautiful eyes seemed to be looking for someone?

However, the final result disappointed her.

I wonder if I can see him again in this holy city?

The blacksmith came forward and told them a few more words to pay attention to this holy city.

After all, this is a holy city, not their Milan tribe.

If you accidentally bump into some big shot, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Livia's prosperous appearance is not only a first-class beauty in the Milan tribe, but also a place that attracts thousands of people in this holy city.

Soon, she attracted someone's attention.

Nick, the playboy son of the great master of red clothes, the damn master Lablu!

The Red-clothed Master, this position in the Holy City is extremely respectful, second only to the Saint and the Holy Son (Daughter).

As the son of the Red-clothed Master, Nick is naturally rampant. It is even more common to bully men and dominate women.

Moreover, this person is extremely lustful. It can be said that no woman he likes can escape his devil's claws.

And now, he reached out his vicious hand to Livia, who had just entered the holy city.

She is really a top stunner. The taste of her on the bed must be very delicious!

Thinking of this, Nick couldn't help but feel excited and hurried forward to chat with her.

"Beautiful angels, welcome you to the Holy City. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to your house for a seat?"

After saying that, Nick performed a medieval gentlemanly etiquette towards Livia.

Livia has always been arrogant, so she naturally looks down on such a playboy, so she politely refused.

"Thank you for your kindness. We still have something to do, so I won't bother you!"

After saying that, Livia got up and was about to leave.

However, Nick stepped forward and blocked his way.

"Why are you like this? I haven't heard that Livia has rejected your invitation. Why are you still so pestering me like this?"

Seeing that this playboy was still harassing the goddess in his mind, Aeslan, who was full of anger, couldn't help but be furious and suddenly stepped forward and pushed him.

Moreover, because he used too much force, Nick, who had been hollowed out by wine, had an unstable center of gravity and staggered and fell to the ground hard on the spot.

Nick stood up, his face full of anger, and a hysterical roar at Aeslan.

"Damn it, you dare to push me? Do you know who I am? I am the son of the great master Lablu. Even the great master of red, you dare to take action. I think you are impatient, right?"

When he heard that the other party claimed to be the son of the great master Lablu, Aislan, the blacksmith uncle, and even Livia, his expression changed drastically.

The Red-clothed Master, this is an existence that they cannot afford to provoke to the entire Milan tribe!

Uncle Blacksmith is older and has experienced a lot of things. He first came to his senses and apologized to Nick for apologizing.

However, Nick didn't appreciate it at all and pushed the blacksmith to the ground.

"Get out of here, you old thing!"

Then he glared and pointed at Aeslan and shouted loudly, "You offended the Red-clothed Master, I suspect you are pagans. You will send you to the temple for judgment and perform stolen!"

When Aeslan and the others were scared and frightened when they heard Nick's words.

Seeing Aeslan and the others' terrified expressions, Nick immediately showed a ferocious and proud look.

This is his proven killer move. As long as he takes the banner of his father, the great master of red clothes, no one dares to disobey.

Then, he turned his eyes to Livia, with a lewd and smirk.

"I can't bear to stoke you with a delicate little beauty like you!"

While speaking, he reached out to pick Livia's fair and delicate chin.

"Go with me!"

However, just as Nick was about to take Livia away, a cold angrily shouted suddenly.

"Let her go!"

Everyone looked sideways and was surprised.

Livia's clear eyes were filled with tears.

Because the person coming was Li Chen!

When Nick saw a inferior race, he dared to scold him, and immediately became angry.

"You inferior man, you actually dare to care about my young master's affairs. I think you want to taste the taste of stolen too?"

Faced with Nick's threat, Li Chen turned a deaf ear, his expression was still calm and cold, so cold that he had no friends.

"I'll say it last time, let her go!"

Faced with Li Chen's strong pressure, Nick's heart trembled.

However, he remembered that he was the son of the master of the Red Clothing Master. The inferior man in front of him would definitely not dare to do anything to him, so he became more confident.

"I won't let it go, what can you do? I am the son of the great master of red clothes, Lablu. If you dare to touch me, you will be executed by burning according to the laws of the Holy City!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!