That's a fake elf

In a block in the slums that was obviously out of tune with the surrounding area, the small leader of the Crow Gang, who had been beaten up by Li Ang before, was complaining to Sonic with snot and tears about Li Ang's atrocities.

During this period, there were echoes from the minions from time to time.

"I understand, you go down." Sonic had a gloomy face and waved his hand, asking someone to keep the little boss in for treatment.

"Boss, from Vicky's description, the person who hit him seems to be the elf who stopped us before." A man with a strong build and a scar on his face came to Sonic's side and lowered his head. The voice said:

"Should we gather our brothers and take the opportunity to..."

"This matter ends here." Sonic stretched out his hand and stopped his men.

"Boss, did Shifleet and the others die in vain?"

"I understand what you mean, but if we continue, we will only suffer the consequences." Sonic smiled bitterly and shook his head, with a trace of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

He had lost a dozen brothers before, and out of anger, he placed a bounty on Li Ang's head in the Thieves Association.

But within two days of the reward being issued, his money was returned double by someone from the Thieves Association.

He went to Yulia, the dark elf, to ask for an explanation, but was told that there was a big shot behind Li Ang.

Later, because he was unwilling to give up, he went to his comrades who served under Duke Aurora and wanted to borrow some masters from the army to deal with Li Ang, but the reply he received a day later was that the matter was over.

This also made Sonic deeply understand that Li Ang's identity was definitely extraordinary.

"Go down!"

"Yes."

"Fuck!" When his men left, Sonic's anger finally broke out and he violently overturned the table.

. . . . . . . . . .

Li Ang, who arrived at the Holy Church without incident along the way, glanced at the person who had been following him, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

If they haven't taken action until now, then they have no chance.

This is the territory of the Holy Church. Even though the Holy Church is not prominent in Xiongyue City, it has considerable influence among the nobles and civilians of various countries.

If these people dare to cause trouble here, they will definitely find it difficult to move forward in Xiongyue City in the future.

"Sir, I wonder if you are here to pray, to raise funds, or to treat the child?"

Seeing Li Ang carrying a little girl up the steps, a priest guarding the door quickly stepped forward to greet him with a smile:

"Right now our church is holding a prayer service."

"Every believer who donates money can receive a bottle of holy water personally blessed by the archbishop."

"I'm here to find someone." Li Ang said helplessly when he saw the pastor who was following behind him to sell.

"Uh, who are you looking for?"

"Count Mozart."

"He's not here." The originally high-spirited priest's face changed slightly, and most of the enthusiasm in his eyes suddenly dissipated.

"Not there?" Li Ang frowned, turned around and left. If he wasn't there, there was no need to waste his time.

"Leon?"

"Brother Gareth." Hearing the voice coming from behind, Li Ang glared at the pastor angrily and turned to look at the person.

"Knight Gareth, shouldn't you be in the confessional now?" The priest glanced at Gareth, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"I just came out to solve a personal problem. I heard someone wanted to see the earl, so I came out quickly." Sensing the priest's disdain, Gareth was not angry, but showed an amiable smile.

"Humph." The pastor snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"You didn't even react when he treated you like this?" Seeing the smile on Gareth's face, Liang said in disbelief.

"I'm used to it, and if a dog bites you, will you bite you back?" Gareth shook his head, glanced at Kelly on Li Ang's back, and walked towards the church.

"......"

"Brother Gareth, I'm here to see Count Mozart."

"I know he is confessing in the confessional. You can wait here for a while." Gareth pointed to the chair in the church and said with a smile:

"I just have something I want to talk to you about."

"What do you want to say to me?" Li Ang put Keli on the chair and stroked her frown without looking back.

"What do you think of Kesha?"

"She is a good girl." Li Ang frowned and looked at Gareth with a puzzled expression.

"Then do you like her?"

"........"

Ask yourself, Li Ang once really liked Kesha because she was beautiful, cheerful, serious and kind.

But time and distance will change many things.

"If you like someone but can't give them happiness, what you should do at this time is to let them go, instead of staying away and giving them a glimmer of hope that is out of reach."

A flash of light flashed in Gareth's eyes, and he said meaningfully.

"What do you mean when you tell me this?" Li Ang asked with confusion on his face.

"I hope you will consider it seriously."

Gareth stood up slowly, bowed slightly towards Count Mozart and Kesa who were walking out of the confessional, turned and left the church.

"Li Ang, what's wrong with you?" Kesha trotted up to Li Ang and waved her hand in front of his eyes, with a puzzled expression on her face.

"fine."

Leon, who was upset by Gareth's words, looked at Kesha's concerned eyes and felt complicated in his heart.

He finally managed to coax Gao Lan into accepting the reality of Will Elumina.

If Kesha, a childhood sweetheart, shows up again, with Gao Lan's character, I'm afraid he will leave him immediately. In that case, he will really lose his wife and lose his army.

"Leon, can you give her and I some time alone?"

Just as Li Ang was thinking about how to show off with Kesha, Count Mozart suddenly walked up to Li Ang quickly, grabbed Li Ang's hand, and looked at Keli who was sleeping soundly on the chair and said excitedly.

"No, I didn't tell her about coming to see you. If I weren't here, she would definitely lose control of her emotions." Li Ang was shocked and quickly rejected the other party.

"Just a little, 10 minutes, no, 5 minutes will do, please!" Count Mozart's eyes trembled, like a beggar begging for alms.

"......"

"Leon, I also beg you to give my father some time. He will not do anything to Keli." Kesha grabbed Leon's arm, her eyes full of pleading.

"You've said so, am I still embarrassed to refuse?" Li Ang nodded with a wry smile, and suddenly turned to Mozart, who looked ecstatic, and said:

"But I also have a request. You can't have physical contact while you are alone. If she wants to leave, you can't stop her."

"Okay, I promise you." After a moment of silence, Count Mozart nodded helplessly.

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In the corridor, Kesha looked at Li Ang's side face with complicated eyes: "Li Ang, thank you."

"kindness."

"Li Ang, I heard from my father that you are on a blind date?"

"kindness."

"Is she the kind of girl you like?"

"kindness."

"Li Ang, are you listening to me?" Seeing Li Ang's absent-minded look, Kesha's eyes flashed with anger.

Li Ang, who was using his mental power to sense Keli's situation, said "Oh" as a conditioned reflex, but was frightened by Kesha's roar:

"Wait, what did you just say?"

"Let me ask you, do you like the girl you went on a blind date with?" Kesha stared intently into Li Ang's eyes:

"Please answer me seriously."

"This will determine whether or not I disown you."

Seeing Kesha's serious expression, Li Ang's mouth went dry and his heart pounded.