"boom--"

The two men, with elemental power that was difficult to conceal, punched each other fiercely, and then took two steps back at the same time.

The orange-haired young man couldn't help but waved his hands, frowning at the warden opposite him, "Not bad."

Hearing this, Leosly snorted and squinted at Tartaglia, "The Fatui's Executor is worthy of his reputation."

Having said that, Leosli shook his hands, turned and walked towards the small tower beside him.

Tartaglia moved his shoulders, glanced at his shirt covered in sand, thought for a moment, then casually pulled it off, followed Leosly with his chest bare, "Oh, although I am the eleventh seat among the executive officers, it seems that I am the weakest."

Leosley was stunned for a moment, "Okay."

Underestimate the fools.

On top of the tower, two men sat leisurely sipping tea and water, with a rich variety of snacks, fruits, wine and beverages on the table beside them.

Tartaglia took a look, picked up the towel beside him and wiped his face, then sat beside Su Ming and said, "Go, fight with this dragon and let me see."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who was taking a nap on the couch opened his eyes.

Su Ming stretched out his hand and pushed Tartaglia's forehead back, "You don't need to think about this anymore. I'm a person who would never do anything if I could use my brain."

Tartaglia's eyes flashed, and the aho hair on his head fell limply. He looked at Su Ming without saying a word.

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming was silent for a moment, and rubbed Tartaglia's head casually, "I think you want to see my manor turned into ruins now."

"Ah..." Tartaglia sighed heavily, leaned on the small couch next to him, pressed the towel on his face, and said lazily, "I shouldn't have expected to fool you."

If Su Ming wants Adonis to take action, he must have a brain seizure right now.

Su Ming casually threw a blanket over to cover the shirtless Tartaglia, and took out two bottles of medicine from the Chen Ge pot and threw them over, "Donya just went out, I asked someone to follow her."

Tartaglia took the medicine and glanced down at the wound before speaking, "The little girl who sneaked out and did bad things without telling her brother will be put in solitary confinement."

Su Ming smiled and turned to look at Leosili, "Does Your Excellency the Duke need medicine for your injuries? The quality of my medicine is pretty good. Whether it has any strange effects depends on luck."

Leosli was slightly startled, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then I have to give it a try..."

Su Ming looked at the man in front of him, and after a while he spoke with a smile, "It's a pity that Mr. Leosley is not included in the light novel."

Leosley:…

The smile on the man's face froze instantly as he thought of those light novels that had been circulating in Melo Petersburg for a long time.

Leosli turned his head silently, looked at Su Ming and asked sincerely, "Do you gods... also need to use this method to make money?"

Is this a weird method of spreading rumors about yourself and your relatives and friends at the same time?

Really... you don't have any shame at all?!

"Who would dislike Morado? I'm just an ordinary wild god who raises several gods and dragons." Su Ming leaned on the small couch and took out a bottle of medicine and shook it in his hand.

After thinking for a while, Su Ming put the medicine in Leosley's hand and said, "So, Your Excellency the Duke, do you mind if I use you to make some money?"

It’s a pity that Ying hasn’t come out yet, so I have to collect the materials myself.

Leosli's eyebrows jumped suddenly, his eyes were weird, "You... don't you have anything else to do?"

Su Ming thought about it and clapped his hands, "Yes."

They looked at each other and looked out the door.

Anina, who had just taken care of Tok to sleep, walked over quietly, followed by a girl who looked familiar but not familiar.

She had long, smooth hair draped behind her shoulders. She timidly raised her head and looked at the people in the room. Her eyes were red, and her coarse cloth skirt was patched. There seemed to be a few thin calluses on her palms from work.

Tartaglia's brows suddenly frowned, and a chill ran down her spine.

He reached out and grabbed the blanket to cover himself, and pushed back with his eyes wide open. "Although I don't recognize this face, I feel like I have seen this woman somewhere in the intelligence—"

Before she finished speaking, the girl raised her head softly, and a gleam of expectation suddenly flashed in her eyes.

The girl stretched out her hands, her wrists too slender to be grasped, "Mr. Leosley, I'm here to surrender, handcuff me now."

Leosley:? ? ?

The man unconsciously shrank back and stared at the girl in front of him, not knowing how to respond.

"You..." Navelette, who remained silent, couldn't help but frowned, watching the girl fall into silence.

Hmm... How could there be someone who would voluntarily allow himself to be tortured?

Tartaglia's eyebrows twitched, and a light seemed to flash in his mind.

I remember now, there seemed to be a piece of information saying that Adonis turned into a girl and said "I am Su Ming's dog" which caused a lot of trouble for Fengshen and the Knights.

Tartaglia turned his head silently, and his strange eyes fell on Su Ming.

and so……

Does his best friend and brother have a little secret cross-dressing fetish?

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