Of course I have... a shit!

Damn, it’s not good. I’ll be promoted to the wrong person. I will be transferred to the evil god in minutes to show you!

"No need." Kong Xu replied in a low voice.

I thought the matter ended here, Wayne suddenly said, "I understand."

You know a hammer!

Who knew that he only knew a hammer.

"You want to make contributions to the human race and grab another plane to ensure the crown on your head, and then do whatever you want!"

"Am I like this?"

"Either I'm blind, or the void mark on His Majesty Phil Lire outside is fake." Wayne looked like I understand you, and Kong Xu really wanted to beat him up.

But bragging and fucking is one thing, hiding in the side hall to trade with the Lupant family’s py is another thing.

Almost pinched the point, Kong Xu talked about the official start of the dance party.

The emperor did not come tonight, and everyone was much more free.

When Kong Xu was thinking about who to choose to be the partner of the first dance, the ritual officer suddenly sang: "The Princess of the Empire, Alicia Torus, is here--"

Kong Xu seemed to be a frog staring at by a poisonous snake, and he was in a bad mood in an instant.

There were whispers around him.

"Don't that highness hates dance?"

"No, I heard that as soon as she came back, she blocked Kong Xu in the airport and chopped down a ship."

"Ho! I've watched it."

Kong Xu was very upset here. When things came to an end, a bitch like Wayne was not reliable at all.

On the contrary, Prim was like a loyal guard, staying next to Kong Xu, holding Kong Xu's arm and not going anywhere.

When that golden existence appeared at the gate, whether willing or not, a woman like Alicia was destined to be the focus of the dance.

Her noble identity, her powerful force, her irritable legend...

It is undeniable that she is actually a very beautiful girl.

Although the blue and white evening dress also has a similar backless design, perhaps to cover up the faint muscle curves on the back, two layers of white veil were added. Through the lace pleated shoulder lining, the upper body's material is tightened, which further highlights the beautiful peaks.

There was a subtle heart-shaped hollow in the valley wrapped in blue. Interestingly, it seemed that someone was not used to it and forced a sapphire necklace into it.

The two white gold-edged belts are matched to a subtle 30-degree angle, making the overall look less rigid and symmetrical. They also outline the devil-level bee waist.

Further down, there is a white lace pleated skirt at the layup.

It was hard to imagine that this cart just now turned into a demolition office and cut off the stern of a cargo ship with one sword.

He ignored the nobles around him coming up to say hello, and Alicia walked straight to Kong Xu with a standard lady's step.

"Alicia, don't..." Prim's voice was obviously weak, but he still took half a step forward and blocked Kong Xu's body.

"Prim, I just want to invite this great hero who solved the human crisis and saved millions of people to dance." After that, she gently brushed her, and Prim lost her balance. It seemed as if Prim was getting out of the way.

The two-studded princess from the two empires stepped forward, picked up her skirt, made a lady's gift that was very etiquette, and said in the calmest tone: "Dear Mr. Kong Xu, do I have the honor to invite you to dance?"

However, His Highness, who has always been invincible, was rejected by the most ruthless rejection.

"I don't want to dance with a woman who faces me with swords."

Grand! Direct! Decisive! Hard and cold!

Kong Xu's voice was not small. This kind of rejection without any room for reversal naturally triggered a small-scale commotion.

"He actually rejected that female madman... His Highness the Princess!?"

"What a bold thing, it's really... I have a chance to watch it."

"hehe!"

No one is optimistic about Kong Xu.

Even if the nobles don’t like Alicia, they are still their own princess. Kong Xu is an outsider after all.

Kong Xu broke the face of the princess and the face of the Raffarin Empire.

No one will come out to speak for Kong Xu.

Alicia gritted her teeth, and the anger in her eyes could no longer be concealed. She took a step forward and her voice was no longer gentle: "No! You want to!"

In a word, it was like shooting from left and right, slapping Kong Xu crazyly.

Her toughness is still there, and as a diamond-level powerful man, even if she suppresses her power, this step still gives people the terrifying sense of pressure that a tiger is about to pounce on her.

[Fighting Intention] Flows continuously in this beautiful body.

When Kong Xu saw her coming, he easily sensed her outrageous [arrogance]. From this moment on, Kong Xu knew that this matter could not be good.

The gap in the hateful rank is too big, and it is not normally possible to make up for any strategy.

Kong Xu couldn't stand it at all.

At this moment, he smiled.

sneer!

In the blink of an eye, a very special existence descended over the Royal Ballroom of the Raffaran Empire in some form that mortals could not imagine.

It ignored the plane barrier, ignored the magic barrier of the palace itself, and even traveled through time and space, and appeared silently.

Then, he snorted coldly.

"snort!"

A simple hum, mortals have no consciousness, but for powerful people above the gold level, it is like a thunderclap.

While the humming sounded, a bright golden light soared into the sky in the main palace of the palace. The golden light was so fierce that it felt like it was a trance that drove away the night in an instant.

Only the strongest group of people can vaguely see a figure in the golden light.

"Which senior is coming? Addis Gert pays tribute to the senior."

As the sound just started, all the strong men raised their heads around the dance hall and even the entire palace around the surrounding area. The imperial guards and royal guards knelt down on one knee, put their left hand on their chests, and showed their supreme respect to the owner of the voice.

Who knew that the strongest existence in their eyes was instantly slapped in the face.

"Graman's branch disciple? Bah! A little boy who has not even mastered the Nine-Level God of War Art is qualified to ask me about my name? Get out! Ask Graman out, I know that he is pretending to be dead in the ice coffin!"

The sound from the void was unexpectedly irritable.

He is thick and arrogant, and does not take the golden figure in front of him seriously.

This voice made all the gold-level and above big shots who are usually above the top.

This Lord Gert, a national guardian general of the Raffarin Empire, stepped into the demigod realm with one foot. Why is he now being scolded like a grandson?

What others feel, Adity Gette can probably guess.

But he couldn't care.

There is no secret to my own situation in front of this mysterious existence.

Generally speaking, strong people at the same level or even higher level cannot understand their situation. Only those with seniors with deep roots can be so familiar with them.

Moreover, the voice was filled with an inhuman coldness, as if it was invisible to its master's mood.

His ancestors used secret techniques to recover from the ice coffin, but they were not dead, but the highest secret of the Raffarin Empire was definitely no more than five people who knew it.
Chapter completed!