Sorry, the Celestial Dragons can really do whatever they want!

The salute had already been packed up, and he could leave after Louis Wei Sheng’s order.

That afternoon, Louis Véys, known to everyone in Marijoa, led a group of his men to the port and were about to leave the Holy Land….

The palanquin staggered towards the port, his gaze passing through the straight streets and seeing the sea on the horizon.

Louis Wei Sheng lifted the corner of the curtain and looked at the blue sea in the distance, the wet sea breeze blowing slowly, some pleasant, but also an urge to break into the vast sea to adventure.

“Is this the charm of the sea, no wonder countless people are involved in this blue fighting field.”

Louis Wei Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered softly.

Converge your thoughts.

He looked sideways at the old butler who was following the palanquin, no more than half a step away: “When do you expect to arrive at Marin Fando?” ”

“Sir, if you are not in a hurry, at the normal driving speed, you can arrive tomorrow morning.” The old butler lowered his eyebrows.

“Okay, normal speed.” Louis Wei Sheng bowed his head slightly.

Today’s meeting has been completed, even if you arrive in Marin Fandor early, you can’t brush the attribute points, it’s better to make yourself easier and less busy.

“Yo, isn’t this Louis Servant.”

Suddenly, a voice that obviously carried a strange yin and yang aura came from a distance.

Louis Wei Sheng looked up.

Figures surrounded by slaves came from the front.

Charmarco Saint?

Yi Wei Sheng has a sense of déjà vu when he goes out and sees poop.

Too lazy to pay attention to him.

Louis Villesaint chose to ignore.

“You…” Charmarco Saint looked ugly, but he didn’t say anything more.

He is indeed unhappy with Louis Wei Sheng, but what if he really troubles him, and then is pressed by the overlord?

When the time comes, it will be yourself who will be disgraced … Charmarco Saint’s face changed.

He heard this morning that Louis Ville Saint was leaving Marie Joa.

Maybe we won’t see each other again for a long time.

Some are lucky, but more are not slack!

Just let him go?

How to calculate the previous loss?

Don’t get back the field?

Charmarco Saint’s face was gloomy, and even though he had more thoughts in his heart, his steps did not stop, and he passed by Louis Wei Sheng’s palanquin.

He finally chose to give up!

Char Marco Saint calmed down, he now has no way to take Louis Wei Sheng…

Right now.

Charmarco Saint stumbled upon the rear of the Louis Saint’s palanquin.

That’s the accompanying team of slaves and subordinates!

His eyes changed.

“Louis Vaisheng!”

Charmarco turned his head abruptly, his voice deliberately amplified, and could be heard by half the street.

For a while, many Draco people around who had just returned from all over looked over.

“It’s related to Louis Wei Sheng again…” Draco covered his face and suddenly felt a headache.

“Hasn’t Saint Charmarco eaten enough lessons and is going to mess with this madman?” Just passing by, the corner of the mouth of the Rozwald saint, who was holding the slave, twitched slightly.

He held an iron chain at the end of which was a fur slave with thick limbs, which he had specially bought in a small country.

Beside Rozwad Saint, the accompanying Tenryu humane: “Charmark Saint has suffered several losses, he should not be impulsive again, maybe he will grab something.” ”

As soon as these words came out, I saw Charmark Saint pointing at Hancock and shouting:

“Louis Vaisheng, what’s going on with your slave? When you meet me but do not salute, you should understand that this is a great sin of disrespect to the Draco, and it is provoking the authority of the Draco. ”

Charmarco Saint’s gaze was like a knife, staring at Hancock deadly, revealing a gloomy coolness.

Hearsay.

Everyone Draco looked over!

Rozwald’s holy eyes changed, revealing a touch of abruptness: “Yes, this is indeed disrespectful, this slave deserves to die.” ”

Char Marco Saint actually grabbed the handle of Louis Wei Sheng!

It is a fact that Hancock does not salute, and according to Marijoya’s rules, any slave who disrespects Draco is to be put to death.

Thinking of this, Rozwald Saint came with interest and looked at Louis Wei Saint curiously.

What would this famous madman do?

Give up slavery?

Does he still have face?

Or continue to be strong and forcibly suppress this matter?

If Louis Véson had done this, the results might not have been the same as before.

Because Charmarco Saint justified Hancock.

This involves the authority of the Draco!

“……”

Hancock held the corner of her clothes, her delicate body trembled slightly, she lowered her head, her teeth clenched her lips, and her little face turned white.

She didn’t expect such a thing to happen, after all, Hancock was too young to understand that he would cause such a change because of a careless move.

What kind of punishment will I be punished?

Will it die?

Afraid…… But more than that, it’s pain.

Hancock knew that in this era, slaves were not human at all, they were slaves, and nobles could take their lives with their fingers….

“Sister…”

The sisters’ faces turned pale with fear, and they clutched Hancock’s small hand, fearing that they would be executed as soon as they let go of their sister.

Almost subconsciously, they looked at Louis Saint, who was sitting in the palanquin.

Only this man can possibly save his sister!

But he is a noble Draco, will he clash with another Draco for the sake of slaves?

“Charmark Saint, you are right, slaves do not respect Draco, they really deserve to die.”

Louis Veson was silent for a few seconds, and he finally spoke.

The deep voice penetrated the curtain and reached everyone’s ears.

He actually agreed to Charmark Saint!

The three Hancock sisters’ whole bodies were instantly cold!

Do you want to give up yourself as a slave… Hancock shuddered.

That’s right, too.

He was good to himself, but… After all, it’s a Draco.

Draco, how could he put slaves in his eyes?

Hancock’s blue eyes suddenly darkened, gray, as if they had lost all their luster.

“Snap, click…”

Behind her, there was a muffled sound of footsteps.

“But… San Charmarco, you said one thing wrong. ”

It’s the voice of Louis Vélance!

Hancook’s eyes widened slightly.

A warm palm rested on her shoulder.

“What’s going on?” Charmarco Saint frowned, he instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

Louis Wei put his palm on Hancock’s shoulder with a gentle smile on his face: “She is not a slave, she is my concubine.” ”

Concubine room?!

All Draco were shocked in their hearts.

Only then did he look at Hancock carefully.

Although she was in the ranks of slaves and subordinates, there were no traces of abuse on her body.

Neatly dressed, beautiful appearance, hair moving with the wind, full of youth and vitality, it is a rare little beauty embryo.

Even Draco, who is familiar with beauty, is amazed.

This kind of look, as a concubine room… It is indeed possible!

But, Louis Saint, when did the concubine room?

Someone frowned, pondering.

Louis Wei Sheng smiled unabated, carried his hands behind his back, and walked quickly to Charmark Saint’s eyes.

Charmark Holy Eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

However!

He was not given any time to react at all.

Louis Villesaint’s hands hung down.

He grabbed an object and smashed it hard towards Charmarco Saint’s head in a violent posture!!

“Ah——!!”

Charmarco San screamed and fell to the ground on the spot.

Head broken bloodflow!

This moment.

Everyone saw it clearly.

The hand held by Louis Wei Sheng … It’s a moving brick picked up out of nowhere!

“Sorry, my hand slipped.”

Louis Wei Sheng moved cleanly, striding on Char Marco Sheng, and the brick in his hand smashed down vigorously.

“Ah, don’t… Ah——!!! ”

Charmark Saint raised his hand to cover his face and screamed bitterly.

“My hands slipped, oh, my feet slipped…”

Louis Wei Sheng grasped the brick and did not spare any strength at all, beckoned the dead hand, smashed the head when he blocked the face, smashed the face when he blocked the head, and even made up for two feet when he had time!

“This, this…”

All the Draco people were sluggish, only feeling a chill surging deep in their hearts.

Who would have thought that one second with a gentle smile and admitting his mistakes Louis Wei Saint would turn into a thug wolf the next?

“Never provoke him.” Rozwald Saint turned his head, the corners of his mouth twitching wildly.

This guy is a crazy person.

“Hit, really hit…”

The slaves around them swallowed their saliva fiercely, it was terrible, just now Charmarco Saint seemed to have a tooth flying out?

This…… Can it be a hand slip?

Can it be more fake?

Is this the notorious Louis Ville Saint … Foul, so ferocious!

However, what a relief!

They naturally empathized with fellow slave Hancock.

Charmarco Saint was notoriously cruel in his abuse of slaves, and if Louis Véysan did not come forward, Hancock would definitely be executed, right?

“Louis Ville Saint…”

Hancock stared intently at Louis Ville’s back.

The scene in front of her was bloody and violent, but instead of feeling afraid, she gave birth to a sense of security.

On her shoulders, the temperature of Louis Wei’s holy palm remained.

It’s warm… Hancock’s eyes were shining.

“Enough.”

At this moment, a shout full of majesty came from the rear.

An old figure in a suit walked slowly on crutches.

He didn’t go fast, but he had a force that people couldn’t ignore.

There was silence in the field, all sounds disappeared, and it fell silent.

The noble Draco people on both sides of the street bowed slightly to this figure at this time!

Five old stars, coming!

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