Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

When he was about to go in, he saw Er passing by in front of the hall with an angry expression on his face.

Perhaps because of his gaze, Er turned his head to look at him, his face twitched twice, but he wanted to say something, but he just clenched the hilt of his sword and stomped on the ground to leave, as if he had been greatly wronged.

In fact, it was fine if he didn't turn his head. As soon as he turned his head, Shen Chun noticed that his whole body was in a mess, his hair was deformed by the pressure, there were traces of mud and stones on his face, and the armor was full of dew and mud. It looked like Someone left him somewhere and slept all night.

"Oh my god, was the knight commander beaten up by someone?" The attendant on the side exclaimed in surprise.

"Maybe." Shen Chun smiled.

Regardless of whether he was happy last night, at least he was in a very happy mood this morning, thank God.

This thank you is definitely from the heart.

"Christo, good day." Betty's voice came over, calling back Shen Chun's thoughts.

The girl, all in pure white, raised her skirt to salute him. Although her demeanor was still dignified, she lost her former arrogance.

"Good day." Shen Chun smiled.