The food that Du Chen chewed in his mouth almost fell out. Without fighting spirit, he could beat the second-level fighter down?

Is the fighting god in this world worthless?

Old Fuye smiled and said, "Young Master, Ariza told me that you taught Kaman and Fries a lesson with him today. What do you mean is that Ariza can defeat the second-level fighter, so he must be a fighter, right?"

Du Chen nodded.

"It's not like this. Ariza is indeed not a fighter, and he has never practiced fighting spirit! When the old servant saw you being so boring, he wanted to go to the slave market to buy you a playmate. He happened to see Ariza and a group of orcs being auctioned..."

Old Fuye looked at Ariza apologetically and continued: "At that time, the old servant saw that the child was not very smart and wanted to buy him back. Young Master, you will not be bullied by him, but you can be tempted by him, so he bought him with a silver coin. But later the old servant realized that Ariza had the blood of an orc, and the blood of an orc warrior, and was a natural warrior!"

Is Ariza an orc? No wonder he had such an unusual physique at the age of fifteen, but this old Fuye has the potential of a speculative businessman! A silver coin a few years ago was exchanged for Ariza who can defeat the second-level fighter now!

Du Chen punched Ariza again, felt the muscles like gold and iron in his chest, and couldn't help but ask: "The orcs must be very powerful, right? Ariza can already defeat the second-level fighter. How many levels of fighting god can the real orc warrior defeat?"

"Orcs rely on their talents and are indeed very powerful compared to low-level fighters. However, when a fighter advances to level 6 and becomes a real fighter, he is far better than orc warriors! Now there are many orcs with excellent talents going to the Battle God Academy to learn fighting spirit!"

Speaking of this, Lao Fuye suddenly patted his mouth and said apologetically: "Oh, young master, look at the old servant's mouth, and he has raised his fighting spirit in front of you again!"

Francis cannot practice fighting spirit, so Lao Fuye never mentions the matter of fighting spirit in front of him. At this moment, Lao Fuye feels very guilty after saying that.

"It's okay, I can't be a fighting god, but there are many choices!" Du Chen arranged the tableware for Lao Fuye and smiled and said, "Uncle Fuye, have a meal!"

After sitting down, Lao Fuye did not pick up the knife and fork, but sat there quietly, with two lines of old tears flowing from the corner of his eyes. A fool who had been infused with his hard work for more than ten years now knows how to respect the elderly, this...

Everything he gave was worth it!

...

There was nothing to say all night. Du Chen got up the next morning and felt dizzy. Because the emotions left by Little Francis were too strong, he spent the whole night immersed in a fool's unwilling and aggrieved mood, struggling hard.

After rubbing the painful head, Du Chen felt his whole body sore and soft, as if he had done a vigorous exercise last night.

After washing up, Du Chen took a routine look at the tattoo that was about to bloom on his butt, and then walked out of the tower.

At the base of the wall on one side of the tower, the fat woman who was taught a lesson by Du Chen yesterday was gaying with several other servants, "Hey, have you heard of it? Last night, the eldest son of the Crison family, Kaman, lost his holy weapon, and is now looking for it with the soldiers of the City Guard like a mad dog!"

"And, I heard that the holy weapon has already recognized the master! So, there must be a level nine fighting god coming to our Saint Kaiyin City, otherwise who can force the third-level holy weapon to recognize the master?"

Hearing these words, Du Chen smiled knowingly and felt a little depressed!

Damn, he has successfully 'raided' the Sheep Horn Warhammer, but it can't be used. It feels like a pervert stripping naked the girl's clothes, but suddenly he finds that he is a human monster... unlucky!

At this time, a family warrior walked over quickly. When Du Chen saw it, he realized that he was the one who was passed by Ariza's big feet yesterday!

The warrior glanced at the tower with lingering fear, as if he was afraid that Ariza would pop out from inside. After seeing Du Chen alone, he said with confidence: "Francis, there is a couple who claim to be Matthew outside looking for you, and they are still holding your token!"

Matthew and his wife are so cute. They will give Du Chen another chance to do good deeds so quickly!

"I understand!" Du Chen walked past the warrior with a smile and whispered: "Yesterday, Ariza was quite comfortable serving you?"

The samurai's expression froze.

Du Chen's voice turned cold, "Remember, please call me 'Master Francis' in the future!"

Du Chen walked out of the St. Cain Manor, but he did not take Ariza because he planned to do some shameful business when he went out this time. This kind of thing made Ariza see badly.

The old couple he helped yesterday were kneeling under the Sigru statue in front of the door and praying.

Du Chen approached affectionately, "Isn't this Matthew and his wife? It seems that you must have something to need my help. Don't say there is no, otherwise I will send you to the stolen rack!"

Old Matthew stood up, bowed and smiled, "Yes, Master Francis, we do need your help!"

"This is the best news I heard today!" Du Chen smiled. It doesn't matter if he doesn't have a fighting spirit, it doesn't matter if he can't be a fighting spirit. Anyway, he still doesn't know what the fighting spirit does now. However, "Lotus Treasure Mirror" must be practiced, otherwise, how can he be close to women!

"That's right. Our caravans of dishes were kicked over by the war horses of the City Guard. I want to claim compensation, but... we are just civilians and dare not find the officers of the City Guard!"

Du Chen calculated that the City Guard was at best just an urban manager, but he is now the son of the third person in the Empire, the descendant of the titled Fighting God, and a natural nobleman, *!

This identity should not be a problem to ask the urban management for compensation. This kind of good deed can be done. "Okay, you can lead the way! I will definitely help you get the compensation out!"

Du Chen followed Matthew and his wife through the streets and alleys excitedly and came to a church.

Why is it a church? Is the city guard stationed in the church?

Du Chen took a closer look and said, yes, this is a church, which is very similar to the Christian church in his previous life. The only difference is that he replaced a statue in the place where the cross was towering in front of the main entrance.

The statue is a guy in a robe dressed in a demon fighting god, holding his hands high, and his body is burning with blazing flames, looking painful.

It's like *!

Du Chen thought to himself that the influence of the Holy Sect of the Fighting God is indeed very great, and even the security system in the capital of the empire is working in the Fighting God Church!

There were many people in the square in front of the church, some came here to pray in the early morning, some soldiers from the city guards came out to practice, and some poor people who came to ask the city managers for explanation and petition! Du Chen led Matthew and his wife to squeeze to the church door, but at this moment, the door of the church opened, and shouts came from inside, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A team of dark green armored imperial soldiers rushed out from inside with spears.

But there were too many people in front of the door, and the leading officer frowned and raised the whip in his hand.

‘Papa’ he whipped his whip and shouted: “If you hear it, get out of the way. The city guards perform their official duties, and everyone makes way out!”

The crowd retreated to both sides, and Du Chen and Matthew were also pushed aside. At this time, another person walked out of the door. It turned out to be Kaman, who was taught a lesson by Du Chen yesterday.

Kaman's face was very bad, with his long sky blue hair fluffy and chaotic, and his eyes were swollen. It was obvious that he didn't sleep well last night.

In fact, Kaman almost didn't sleep last night. He had been leading the city guards to find the lost holy artifacts. But this morning he came back for some breakfast and was going out again.

When he saw Du Chen, he was stunned at first, and looked around, but he felt relieved without realizing Ariza. He walked slowly to Du Chen and sneered: "Isn't this a shame for the Saint Kaiyin family? Why are you here? Well? You two old people are here, are you not beaten enough yesterday, right?"

He stared at Matthew and his wife. The old couple was so scared that they helped each other and kept retreating into the crowd.

Du Chen grabbed the hand of Matthew and his wife, smiled sarcastically, "Oh, St. John's City is so small, how can you meet you everywhere? Dear Master Carman, why are you here in the city guard?"

As he said that, Du Chen nodded suddenly, "Oh, I understand. This morning I heard the servants privately circulating that your holy weapon was lost. Tsk tsk, as a fighter and a descendant of the titled Fighting God, you really embarrass your ancestors!"

Kaman was furious and raised his whip, "Francis, say it again!?"

"What's wrong with me saying it again? Kaman, you are embarrassing your ancestors, this is the fact!" Du Chen spread his hands and shrugged innocently, "Oh my God, dear Kaman, do you want to hit me, right? But I remember that beating the descendants of the titled Fighting God for no reason is not allowed in the Holy Teaching Code!"

The whip that Kaman was about to fall stopped in mid-air, and he really did not dare to openly violate the Holy Teaching Code.

In a blink of an eye, Carman saw Matthew and his wife, "Hmph, you are protected by the Holy Teaching Code, I really can't hit you! But they blocked the way and delayed the time when the City Guards helped me find the holy weapon. It's time to hit you!"

Although the reason is a little far-fetched, the nobles are sometimes synonymous with unreasonableness. He is now whipping Matthew, which is reasonable in the eyes of the nobles.

Kaman is worthy of being a second-level warrior in orange. He is very sensible. Although Du Chen and Matthew and his wife are close together at this moment, his whip landed very accurately on Matthew's head and would never accidentally hurt Du Chen.

But can Du Chen miss this opportunity?

Saving people is a great good deed! He hugged Matthew suddenly and covered him under him.

The whip slapped Du Chen's back hard, but he was in pain but beautiful in his heart.
Chapter completed!