Chapter 1190: Grievances

"Do you think winning the academy competition is great? It's just an academy competition, how could I take it to heart!" Su Baishan gritted her teeth as she looked at Li Zhenbang's eyes as if it was going to burst into flames.
In fact, Li Zhenbang was really wronged. At that time, he was exhausted. He was suffering from the great pain caused by the glory of imprisonment. Finally, after exhausting all his strength, he barely held Su Baishan under the protection of the glory of imprisonment from the ring. The last one fell off.
Before landing, Li Zhenbang had already passed out in a coma. After landing, he accidentally touched Su Baishan's lips in the Radiance of Imprisonment, completely without any consciousness.
Afterwards, he didn't even know that there was such a thing, and thought it was someone else joking with him, so he didn't even think about it. What he didn't know, how could he think of apologizing. In case it was a prank by other people, or misread it, if he apologized, wouldn't it make both parties embarrassed.
Su Baishan is the saint of the Holy See, who is to dedicate her life to the God of Light, and is the purest symbol of the Holy See. Borrowing his courage, he didn't dare to go up and ask Su Baishan, did I kiss you? He has to dare to ask, it is estimated that being beaten as a pig is considered a minor one.
"I'll just say it! The holy girl of the Holy See is the purest and most kind-hearted person. How could it be possible to hold on to a little thing! How can we say that we didn’t know each other in the college competition? Can you please? Help me? That's my friend, I have to save him whatever I say!" Li Zhenbang pointed to Omega, and looked at Su Baishan sincerely.
Su Baishan became furious when she heard Li Zhenbang's words. From her point of view, the purity and kindness Li Zhenbang said was a deliberate mockery of her.
What Su Baishan heard was completely contrary to what Li Zhenbang said. What she heard was that I gave you a kiss! How big is it? If you really want to count, how can we be considered skin-to-kin, help me walk through the back door and persuade these people?
"Li Zhenbang, why do you dare to mention the college competition, you shameless man!" Su Baishan's face was a little pale because of her anger.
When Su Baishan mentioned Li Zhenbang's name again, and also mentioned the college competition, the expressions of the others in the room became weird, but they were all angry.
At first they heard the saint calling the person in front of him, Li Zhenbang, they just thought the name was familiar, even if some people thought of the college competition, they were not sure.
Now that they heard the saint's words, they all understood. They didn't expect this person to be the Li Zhenbang who had been frivolous about the saint in college competitions.
In their hearts, the saint is sacred and inviolable, second only to the of light and the pope. The saint is bullied, how can they not be angry!
It's just that everyone just glared at Li Zhenbang and didn't do anything. Without His Majesty the Pope, they didn't dare to rashly act, but they all geared up. As long as the Pope speaks, they will directly kill Li Zhenbang into scum.
The Pope suppressed this last time. After all, Li Zhenbang was already in a coma at the time, and it was impossible to determine whether he was deliberate or unintentional.
At that time, the Carlo Royal Academy also won the first place. If they act on Li Zhenbang, they are likely to be taken into account by those who are interested.
The college competition was originally meant to promote cooperation between the three countries, and many problems have arisen on the way people from colleges from various countries come. If you deal with Li Zhenbang again, you will probably be mistaken for thinking that the Holy See wants to take this opportunity to get rid of elites from all over the world, and the Holy See doesn't want to carry this pot.
What's more, there is still a ninth-level magic defensive shield between Li Zhenbang and the saint after all, which is barely reasonable.
But the situation is different now. Li Zhenbang has been wanted by the Carlo Empire and removed from the Red Maple Leaf Family. It is not a big deal to kill Li Zhenbang now. It is nominally helping the Carlo Empire to clean up the door, and it is also a disguised promotion of bilateral relations. Cooperated.
In any case, killing Li Zhenbang is the general trend. It can both avenge the saint woman and increase the feelings between the two countries. In any case, it is a business that will not lose money.
"Your Majesty, how do you open your mouth to shameless person, shut up shameless person, as if I have done you something to you! Is there any misunderstanding between us? If anything, I am here like you Apologize." Li Zhenbang frowned and said as calmly as possible.
If it wasn't for Omega, he would have to have a good deal with Su Baishan. But now people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Who makes the saint the most likely to help him besides the pope!
"Misunderstanding?" Su Baishan widened her eyes and said angrily: "You dare to say that it was a misunderstanding! There is no sincerity to apologize, I don't accept it!"
"Since you think I did something wrong, just tell me. If I'm really wrong, I will never deny it, and I will solemnly apologize to you. Isn't that the end?" Li Zhenbang tried his best. He suppressed the anger in his heart, but his tone was already a little impatient.
In the presence of so many people, a girl pointed her nose at a shameless person, especially if this girl is still a saint of the Holy See. Li Zhenbang could not just let it go, otherwise he would not only not be able to save Omega, but it might even be possible. Leave your life here.
"You..." Su Baishan trembled angrily, how could she say such a thing. Is she going to tell Li Zhenbang that you kissed me when you fell off the ring, and you have to apologize for kissing me and me, or be responsible for me? This is simply unrealistic!
She has never had close contact with boys since she was a child, and she has to keep a distance of at least one meter. Li Zhenbang is the only one who breaks this distance.
"Go and die!" Su Baishan's eyes were red, and she turned and ran out.
"Hey! Su Baishan! Wait! You haven't made it clear yet!" Li Zhenbang hurriedly shouted.
Hearing Li Zhenbang's call, Su Baishan did not stop, her body twitched lightly, and there seemed to be crystal drops of water passing by in the air.
Seeing Su Baishan's disappearing back, Li Zhenbang became extremely irritable. It's hard to get to know a person who has the right to speak. I thought it was a bad acquaintance with reluctance, and maybe I could help myself.
As a result, instead of giving him any help, he scolded him as shameless as soon as they met, without any explanation, directly causing the whole house to feel disgusted by him. Originally, these people didn't want to care about Omega's life and death, but now they definitely don't care about it anymore.
"Li Zhenbang, the saint who bullied our Holy See, this time you are dead!" A man from the Holy See stared at Li Zhenbang viciously and threatened.
"Seniors, you have all seen, where did I provoke the saint? I didn't do anything, and took the initiative to say hello to her. But she scolded me as soon as she came in. I was too wronged!" Li Zhenbang was helpless. Explained.
"Huh! Know what you have done, don't pretend to be innocent and pitiful here!"
"That is, people are bullied, and they pretend to be innocent. It's really disgusting!"
"It's really like to gather people into groups. That emerald dragon is not a good thing, and Li Zhenbang is not a good thing. At the beginning I suggested that the pope don't save him, but just slaughter him, even if he doesn't kill him, let him fend for himself. Okay. But the pope just won’t listen. Now, all of us are in danger!"
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A group of people started to complain, and it was nothing more than Li Zhenbang was not a thing, Omega was not a thing, and none of them were good things.
Listening to these people's sarcasm, Li Zhenbang argued a few words at first, but at the end he didn't say a word and looked at these people coldly.
He wants to keep all the faces of these people in his heart. Once Omega has an accident, as long as he is still alive, he will definitely not make these people feel better!
As for the saint Su Baishan, he must make her pay for it! Don't say that she is a saint, she can't be a of light!
"Hey! Why are you not talking? Don't pretend to be dead! Don't apologize if you know you are wrong?" A middle-aged man in his forties saw that Li Zhenbang had not spoken, and reached out and pushed Li Zhenbang.
Li Zhenbang looked at the middle-aged man pushing him with cold eyes.
Seeing the look in Li Zhenbang's eyes, the middle-aged man couldn't help but slapped a spirit, and couldn't help taking a step back. At that moment, the middle-aged man felt as if he had fallen into an ice hole in ten thousand years of ice, and his blood seemed to be frozen.
This middle-aged man is no one else, but the honorary bishop who had entered through the city gate with a five-level honor badge.
He originally wanted to show his face in front of the Pope and the adults, but he didn't expect this Li Zhenbang to be so difficult to do. On the contrary, it made him lose face. How could he give up. He is also a veritable bishop, and he is a six-level light magician with a correct strength.
"Asshole, this is the sacred city, how can you let you go wild!" The middle-aged roared, first he buttoned a big hat on Li Zhenbang, and then waved his magic wand and shot Li Zhenbang, a second-level light magic bullet. Flew towards Li Zhenbang.
Others did not stop seeing this scene. They wished that Li Zhenbang would be cleaned up! Regardless of the outcome, whether the Pope blames it or not has nothing to do with them.
"Get out!" Li Zhenbang looked at the approaching magic bullets, and he let out a low growl, with a little toe, his body disappeared from the place and appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
At this time, Li Zhenbang was so angry that he couldn't vent, and he just happened to have such a sandbag, how could he let it go! Regardless of three or seven twenty-one, facing the middle-aged man’s eyes is an electric cannon...