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

Unexpectedly, a little person like me actually holds such a stupid card in his hand.

The identity of that person is not a secret in Jiye City.

Li Dazhuang almost laughed out loud with excitement.

It was simply destiny that dictated that he should not die here.

Yes, it was completely an arrangement of fate. Otherwise, the [Priest] offered a reward for something a month ago, but he happened to see it in the hands of a stupid woman by coincidence, and "bought" it with a bullet.

When he now thinks about the scene when he got the promise from [Priest], he still feels uncontrollable fear, trembling and excitement in his heart.

This promise could have been exchanged for a higher price.

But...it had to be used at this time.

A sudden wave of doubts and doubts welled up in his heart, as if there was an invisible big hand manipulating everything.

This hand allowed him to easily obtain precious favors, just to use them up at this moment when he met this Romania.

how could be?

How could anyone do this?

There are too many variables in between.

impossible.

Thinking this, cold sweat soaked his back.

He quickly persuaded the extremely displeased young man: "As long as His Highness is willing to go to Jiye City for fun, I will definitely not let His Highness down."

When I get to Jiye City, I will leave this problem to [Priest].

Since you want to use favors, just use them completely.

The black-haired boy fell into the fatigue after excitement, and said coldly and contemptuously: "You better be."

Li Dazhuang wiped his sweat repeatedly: "I don't dare, I don't dare..."

……

However, before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, the sudden chaos in front of him was about to explode his head.

The noble black-haired boy stood in front of a wheat-skinned boy who was more than a head taller than him. With drooped eyelids, he slowly took off his silk gloves and patted his face casually.

The damage is not high, the insult is very strong.

"Keep your head down."

However, the young man still stared at Shen Mian, different from the previous indifference, now his eyes were filled with hatred and anger.

Not to a specific person, but... to the collection of Romanlia families.

Li Dazhuang doesn't feel like his head is going to explode now.

He felt that he should just lie down in the grave and be done with it.

No, who is this?

He is royalty!

He is Romania!

He is one of the candidates who can inherit the entire empire in the future!

Not only himself, but his parents are candidates, and maybe his grandmother is the queen!

Didn’t you see that Li Dazhuang doesn’t dare to ask a word now?

Who are you, you dare to make gestures with others!

How many snacks have I eaten to make you drunk like this!

Even if Li Dazhuang woke up in the middle of the night, he would have to sit up and curse: No, there must be something wrong with this person.

Don't look at the fact that he leads these idiots to kill and cheat all day long, as if he doesn't take the empire seriously. In fact, which group of star thieves doesn't have the support of a few big nobles?

He acted like a prince, general, and prime minister to his subordinates, but he was just setting up a personal image for himself.

If you can be an imperial noble and lie on other people's bodies to extract oil, who would want to live a life of licking blood from a knife's edge?

Seeing Xiao Qi like this, he didn't feel any youth or passion. He only felt a kind of suffocation with his IQ being hijacked.

Li Dazhuang rushed up to Xiao Qi without moving his feet and slapped Duotou across the face.

No matter what A-class potential superpower users have in Hexi for thirty years, they just said: "Stop making trouble for me!"