The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1490
There is a saying in Longguo, which is called the beauty of a gentleman's adulthood.

Although the two sides were at odds, in the end Li waited in the room for nearly half an hour before getting up and walking to the door of Bishop Truvet's room.

And he didn't break in directly without violence. In order to avoid seeing some scenes of no evil, he politely rang the doorbell.

After half a minute, the door was pulled open from the inside.

"who are you?"

It was Ivana who opened the door. She was casually wrapped in a nightgown, her chocolate-colored skin was filled with faint blush, her long brown hair was also a little damp, and tiny beads of sweat could be seen on her forehead. It was as if he had just experienced strenuous exercise.

She thought it was a hotel room service staff, but it turned out that it was a young man who knocked on the door.

Dark eyes and black hair, obviously oriental.

"Is this the room of the Bishop of Trouville?"

The other party smiled and spoke politely.

Ivana's face couldn't help changing slightly.

She appeared in Truve's room with this appearance at this time. If it got out, it would definitely cause a sensation, and both her and Truve would be completely ruined.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what bishop is, you are in the wrong place."

Ivana's expression was suddenly indifferent, and she immediately planned to close the door, but the door was supported by the other party's hand.

"what are you doing?"

She was startled, and immediately threatened, "Let go, or I'll be called a security guard!"

But the other party was not afraid at all, smiling freely.

"Ms. Ivana, I think it's better not to disturb other people. After all, if you are seen like this by others, it will inevitably affect the glorious image of the Bishop. Are you right?"

Looking at the other party's peaceful smiling face, Ivana couldn't help feeling an ominous premonition in her heart.

"who are you?!"

The other party did not continue to explain, and the hand holding the door gradually gained strength. Although Ivana was also resisting, she still lost the wind in the collision of strength. She staggered back two steps, and the door was also completely closed. hole open.

Li Futu stepped into the room.

"My lord bishop, you are traveling with a sexy and beautiful subordinate, you really know how to enjoy life."

Seeing Truve gradually coming out of the bedroom, he sighed with a smile.

At this time, the archbishop had already put on his clothes, and his whole body was neat and tidy.

"Young man, whoever you are, you shouldn't be in this room."

Truve was expressionless, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

The personal relationship between him and Ivana is an absolute secret, and he absolutely does not allow it to be leaked.

"Trueve, kill him!"

cried Ivana.

This pair of men and women who used to be fraternal, kind and tolerant turned out to be more ruthless than the devil at this time.

In fact, why did she remind him, Truve was not interested in finding out the background of this oriental man at all, he directly chose to attack, with a fierce attack, his two fingers clasped into claws, and the moment was approaching, the claws were aimed at Li Futu's throat, intending to kill him with one blow.

Although he had just gone through a fierce campaign, the bishop didn't seem to have consumed much physical strength, and the attack was swift and vicious.

"Snapped!"

Li Futu didn't move at all, and when the two fingers were barely an inch away from his throat, he pinched Truve's wrist with unimaginable precision.

Truve's body stopped suddenly, and he couldn't make any further progress.

In a contest between masters, one move can tell the difference.

Looking at the trembling eyes of the red-robed bishop, Li Futu smiled slightly, and swept out with a kick like lightning, thunderous!

"boom!"

The precious bishop flew out as if hit by a train, and hit the wall heavily, causing the whole room to shake suddenly, and the two murals hanging on the wall were shaken to the ground.

Ivana couldn't help opening her mouth wide, and froze in place.

There are no more than 30 red-robed bishops in the huge temple.

They are not only the masters of the dioceses in various regions, but each of them is astonishing in strength, and they are the mainstay and absolute core of the temple's glory in the world.

But it is such a red-robed bishop who stands tall and looks like a god-man, who is so vulnerable in front of this oriental man?
Ivana wonders if she is hallucinating.

Not only her, but Truve herself also found it difficult to accept such a reality. After falling to the ground, she immediately got up with her hands on the ground, her eyes were full of evil spirits, and her body turned around in the air, showing the dexterity and violence that should not be possessed at this age. The steel whip slammed at the opponent's head in rotation.

From the beginning to the end, the young oriental man stood motionless, raised his hand flatly and grabbed Trouve's ankle again, and then swung it down hard, smashing Trouve on the ground !
"boom!"

The ground shook violently, even the fruit plate on the table was shaken.

Truve's complexion was pale, his liver and gallbladder were about to burst, he spurted out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and lay down on the ground, unable to get up for a while.

If this scene is leaked, it may shock the world, and the prestige of the temple may suffer a huge blow.

The oriental man, who defeated a red-robed bishop in the blink of an eye, looked down at Trouve lying at his feet, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and slowly stretched out one foot, stepping on Trouve's head slowly. .

"Even my subordinates are not spared, my lord bishop, are you a human or a dog?"

Truve's head was firmly trampled on the ground, the huge humiliation even surpassed the pain in his body, his eyes were tearing apart, the carpet under his body was already polluted by the blood dripping from his mouth, his hands used He tried his best to support the ground and wanted to stand up, but it was in vain. The foot on his head was like a mountain, and he couldn't move.

Perhaps he, who looked down on all living beings, never thought that he would have today.

Ivana, who was still standing at the door not far away, was completely shocked. The scene in front of her had completely subverted her previous worldview.

Who could have imagined that a red-robed bishop would be pressed to the ground with his feet on his head, and asked whether he was a human or a dog?
"Please...please...you...don't kill me..."

Ivana is indeed a smart woman. No matter how far-fetched the scene in front of her is, the facts are the facts. Although the origin of this unkind oriental is unknown, she is definitely not someone she can provoke. Truve, whom she had always regarded as a backer, seemed unable to provide her with any protection at this time.

After judging the situation, she immediately begged for mercy with a sad look on her face.

Li Futu turned his head and glanced at her.

But before he could say anything, Ivana reached out and took off the only layer of nightgown she was wearing.

"As long as you don't kill me, I can do anything."

The bathrobe fell slowly to the ground.

I have to admit that the bishop's awareness of asking for a wife is really high.

(End of this chapter)