The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

Seeing that the young man was still watching a monkey show, he had no intention of speaking.

Not caring about the embarrassment, Li Dazhuang bit the bullet and said tentatively: "Your Excellency..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the star thieves took a breath of air and looked at each other.

This group of thugs lick blood from their swords. When had I ever seen my boss look so humble?

However, this is what Chenmian wants.

The momentum on the other side has been completely suppressed.

The boy raised his chin and said lazily and sarcastically: "What, are you scared?"

Being provoked by a kid, Li Dazhuang's expression remained unchanged, he tried his best to show an elegant posture, and carefully considered his words: "I wonder if I am lucky enough to know your identity..."

He knew that his words and tone were far from the so-called aristocratic demeanor, and he was prepared to be ridiculed.

As long as the superior needs it, he can show his honesty and honesty at any time, or his funny and flattering expression.

However, to his surprise, the young man did not smile, but stared at him in surprise, as if he were looking at a deformed Zerg in the exhibition hall: "You don't know me?"

... Even though he was complaining in his heart, Li Dazhuang couldn't help but feel a little funny, wondering if this noble brat had a little too much self-awareness.

Does everyone need to know him?

Before he could find the right words to say, the young man suddenly burst out laughing. He was laughing so hard in his chair.

His movements were very large, not to mention aristocratic manners, and even seemed to be neurotic and crazy.

The boy's laughter echoed in the quiet room, extremely harsh.

Li Dazhuang thought, "Is it so ridiculous that I don't know him?"

Or does the young man think that Li Dazhuang should have known him?

To be honest, he is a little angry inside now.

I lost face, I was laughed at enough, but the most critical information was not found out, and a good job went wrong like this.

The young man may have a good background, but if he dares to kill nobles and seize the starship, no one will support him?

My lord, not to mention the nobles, even some clan members are not afraid...

……

While thinking about it, something unexpected happened.

The black-haired boy stood up, and the girl who was as quiet as a doll behind him followed suit.

The two of them walked towards the Star Thieves group who had just killed countless people in full view of everyone.

Everyone in the Star Thief Group, even the recently deceased Skinny Monkey, is far taller and stronger than these two children.

No matter the physical strength or the number of people, this kind of superficial violence is not worth mentioning in front of the young man.

Until the young man walked in front of Li Dazhuang, Li Dazhuang subconsciously took a step back, still hesitating whether to bend down and lower his head to prevent himself from appearing so humble.

What he didn't see was that the gangsters behind him had already made way for themselves like Moses parting the sea.

Needless to say, this game has been decided.

The young man put his palm down and stretched out his right hand. Under the white glove were wrapped his slender and well-jointed fingers, like a sculpture.

——What is he going to do?

Use supernatural powers? What's the use of using supernatural powers now?

Come to beat someone? impossible……

Before Li Dazhuang could think about it, the young man turned his palm.

The people of the Empire were extremely familiar with it. It had appeared in various promotional videos and had been repeated countless times. The scene that no one could mistake or confuse was displayed in front of them by the young man casually and nonchalantly.

——A book with a white cover and a picture of a black flying dragon with two legs appeared in the boy's hands.

The pages of the book rustled automatically without any wind.

In the white light that was so cold that it contained no warmth, the young man's voice seemed particularly distant and indifferent at this moment:

"I come, I see, I conquer."

The page automatically turned to the first page, and a small octopus knitted from wool jumped out. Its tentacles held the boy's fingers and crawled slowly. It was not a living thing, but it seemed to be alive.

——Any temptation is ridiculously superfluous.

——Any doubt is a rude presumption.

[Black Dragon Contract], potential of at least A level, fantasy creatures, royal succession decree...

Countless information exploded in Li Dazhuang's mind. It was too late to think about it. This time, his head lowered in great joy:

"Your Highness."

It's true, just one word difference, the effect is completely different.

"Your Excellency" and "Your Highness" are just like "nobles" and "royalty".

Li Dazhuang regretted it extremely. Why didn't he think that the people who loved to flaunt their bloodline were those Romanias who were so sickly married to close relatives?

Those who can contract fantasy species must have S-level potential or above. In other words, a candidate for the throne almost died in his hands. The thought of this possibility made his head explode.

Not to mention, according to the blood theory of the royal family, a teenage S class must have a string of parents and grandparents with the same or higher potential...

What stupid thing did I do...

At this moment, he was completely immersed in regret and fear.

At this point, he has fallen into the best state of deception.

The young man was young and flamboyant, and he said something that made his liver and gallbladder split.

"You dare to come here to die without knowing anything. The stupidity of the bastard is really..."

The black-haired boy didn't finish his words, he just gently raised his palms, and the sarcasm was self-evident.

Cold sweat slid down Li Dazhuang's forehead.

He thought about it exactly as the young man did, and he realized that he seemed to be involved in a big conspiracy and was about to be wiped out.

……

What Shen Mian uses is a simple deception that has been repeated over and over again and dismantled many times in modern times.

First create a credible and dignified identity for yourself, and then use the superstition of identity to gain money.

Sometimes this identity is a public official, sometimes a relative of the leader, sometimes Qin Shihuang.

Of course, this novel world really has an emperor.

Compared with modern times, people here are more fanatical about status superstition.

If he told him in a hurry, Li Dazhuang would be suspicious that he would take the initiative to find loopholes.

But if you pretend to be a sophisticated Riddler and make him think it is something he has guessed, he will believe it.

Although, the facts were far from his speculation.

This is often a common problem among people who are a little smart but not smart enough.

and……

Shen Mian smiled slightly, her words and actions showed the truth.

It is true that she knows nothing about her parents' life experience, but she is indeed the blood of the black dragon.

The criminal gang did fall into a fatal trap carefully planned by others, but the trap was aimed at Shen Mian.

Why can't the modified truth be called the truth?

Based on this, Li Dazhuang himself deduced that someone wanted to kill Shen Mian with his own hands and make him a scapegoat.

What does it have to do with Shen Mian?

Is there a lie in her answer?