Fifty-Four: Pusto, the Son of the Santo

“It really is this bastard.” Tengger was furious, and the vines behind him withered and dissipated in an instant.

“Go, go and see, which unlucky kid was caught by him again this time.”

The city lord put on his coat and walked towards the city lord’s hall step by step.

This is the management institution of the city-state, and it is also a judicial institution that is rarely used.

Of course, after giving that bastard a small position in the past few years, the number of times it has been used has become more and more frequent.

Although the city lord is a magician, he walks like a dragon and a tiger, and every time he takes a step up and down, there is a green shadow on the soles of his feet.

Behind him, the senior soldier who followed him put away the shock in his eyes.

The city lord is worthy of being a great magician.

With the power of magic in every step, he was faster than himself.

When he came to the trial office, he saw a ball of light stuck in the center of the hall, and his ineffective son was strictly guarding him.

When Tengger saw the shield, his heart skipped a beat. It turned out to be a holy shield.

This is the ultimate magic, and even he can only cast it once with all his strength.

The promotion to the great magician is because he cast an ultimate magic.

And the releaser of the ultimate magic is likely to be stronger than himself.

Why because the pendant hanging on Wang Sheng’s chest says it all.

The scepter pendant is releasing a steady stream of magic power to maintain the sacred protection.

This scepter looks familiar.

“Nizi, what did you do?” No matter what the reason was, Tengger was furious, and this bastard made trouble for himself all day long.

Can people who use this kind of thing be bullied at will? He has just finished dealing with the Thoreau family, the proud daughter of heaven who was arrested by his stupid son for destroying buildings.

“Father, this criminal murdered and violated the law. He hid in the Academy of Magic. It took me a long time to track him down before catching him.” The knight took out his helmet, revealing a handsome face. For masculinity.

However, this person looked extremely disgusting in front of Wang Sheng’s eyes.

“It’s just in time for your dad to come, let me go quickly,” he shouted without the strength: “It’s been said that I fought back in self-defense, but you just don’t believe me.”

“Don’t explain, just now you put several elementary fireballs and big fireballs in succession, you won’t provoke you for no reason if you kill those people.”

“Do you need to kill in self-defense? Have you thought about how sad their families are when they hear the news of their child’s death?”

The boy’s voice was clear and righteous: “You have been lying all this time, and he has told me everything.”

“He, he, he, his ass.” Wang Sheng couldn’t help but swear: “If you believe in a soul, if you have the ability, you can pull him out and confront me.”

“At that time, I was still an ordinary person. I didn’t have to kill them with all my strength, I just waited for death.”

He was so angry that he held back his anger, but he still couldn’t beat the opponent.

However, if you really work hard, you might still have a chance.

“I’ve never seen an ordinary person cultivate to the level of a two-star magician in just a dozen days.” The young man was unmoved at all, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

“The lie you made up is really bad. Do you think you are the future holy magician? Your talent surpasses the entire continent?”

Lao Tzu is really the future holy magician. Wang Sheng was even more angry.

However, he dared not open his mouth to speak out. Comey and his son were both his teachers, and he had been seriously warned of the consequences of speaking out.

Facing the threat of an entire continent, it was terrifying.

Perhaps, only when he became a Holy Magician, or when the Earth Legion came to this continent of life, would he automatically

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“Okay, stop arguing.” Teng Erger stared carefully at Wang Sheng’s eyebrows for a long time, and then looked away.

“This child is not a bad person, Pusto, let him go.” Tengger frowned, regretting that he was born.

I am so shrewd, but my son is too clumsy.

“Father” Pusto knelt on one knee: “Father, please investigate clearly and seek justice for those who have lost their loved ones.”

“Why are you asking for justice? It’s just a few ordinary poor people. They are magicians, so they can do whatever they want.” Tengger was also angry: “You are getting married tomorrow, can you stop making these extravagant incidents?”

“Father” Pusto looked solemn. If magicians were not stopped from killing people without breaking the law, then the empire would surely collapse.

“Shut up.” Tengger slapped him on the face: “Don’t say such things again, I think you are young, or you will be punished heavily.”

“Father” Pusto stood up, straightened his body, and erected his spine: “If you don’t punish these villains, then I won’t get married.”

“You” Teng Erger was furious, and his palms were raised heavily.

The next moment the slap will be on the silly boy’s face.

However, Pustor’s eyes softened his heart.

Just like his mother, resolute and firm, like the eternal blue sky.

“Okay, he’ll leave it to you to deal with. If there’s any problem, I’ll take care of it for you.” Tengger sighed, and he was still defeated by these eyes, just like the child’s mother back then.

“But you have to get married tomorrow, and you are getting older, so it’s time to give your mother an explanation.” Instead, Tengger said sternly.

“Come here.” Tengger’s eyes were as indifferent as water, and he left the hall gently, and waved back the guards: “The magician captured by my son has a strong background, you help me clean up the traces along the way.”

He could tell that Wang Sheng was not a bad person, and those who could use the Holy Asylum were at least on the same level as him. I shouldn’t have promised my son.

However, his son threatened him with marriage.

This was his mother’s last wish, and he didn’t want it, nor could he break it.

Well, just this once. Help him mess around. Tengger glanced around the corner.

“Master.” A dark shadow quietly appeared behind him.

“Those who cleaned up the traces, help me clean it up again. I don’t want anyone else to know about it except you, my son.”

“Yes.” The shadow disappeared into the air.

These conversations are not loud.

However, it is not small.

At least Wang Sheng in the Holy Asylum heard it. Reiki can strengthen the body in all directions, and his hearing has far exceeded that of ordinary people.

Of course, it’s far from superhuman.

“Sinner, you will be punished.” Pusto picked up his spear and stabbed heavily at the holy shelter.

Holy Asylum didn’t even shake, Wang Sheng glanced at him and closed his eyes.

In his hand, the bronze Qiankun ring was calculating slowly and silently.

Lingqi began to bet wildly, calculating the way to defeat Pusto.

He heard all the conversation just now, which means that his own life is completely in the hands of the other party.

The only way is to kill Pusto first, and then use the Qiankun ring to travel a distance of two kilometers to find the principal and teacher for help.

This was the first time Wang Sheng felt that his own life was in the hands of others.



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