Anthony sat on a chair, wearing a pair of trousers that were common to warriors, but his upper body was naked.

The strong and strong muscle lines are indeed extremely beautiful, with eight neat abdominal muscles, beautiful fish tail lines on both sides of the lower abdomen, strong chest muscles and wide shoulders.

He still had some sweat on his body, and sat there, watching Chen Daolin walk in, with a smile on his face that seemed to be indifferent, and he grabbed a towel in one hand and gently wiped the sweat on his body.

And just on both sides of the room, there were a few young warriors, probably his attendant or follower.

"You are Mr. Darling's magician." Anthony didn't get up and smiled at Darling: "I'm sorry, I didn't go out to greet you. I have the habit of getting up early every day to practice martial arts, and I have never dared to stop for many years. It's just a coincidence that I just finished my practice today and haven't had time to change my clothes."

As he said that, he pointed to a chair in the room: "Please sit down."

Chen Daolin stood there, took a deep breath, and then slowly vomited it out.

There was no trace of anger on his face, but he looked at Anthony carefully, up and down, and looked at the man thoroughly, and looked at him carefully.

After a long time, Chen Daolin smiled little by little, but there seemed to be a three-point mockery in this smile.

Chen Daolin just stood here and looked at Anthony, smiling without saying a word. Anthony gradually showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face. He frowned and said, "Master Darling, you send someone to come to visit. If you have something to do, I have other arrangements today. I don't have enough time. I will go out to Baron Gregory's house in a while. If you have anything, please tell me now. I will only have an hour to go out."

"No need." Chen Daolin smiled gently and his tone was calm: "I originally came to see you because I was there. But after entering this door, I have changed my mind now."

"...what did you say?" Anthony was stunned.

"Nothing." Chen Daolin smiled more and more happily. He looked at the overly handsome man in front of him. Judging from his appearance, this guy was really the most beautiful man he had seen when he came to the Roland Empire.

Compared with him, Goth's appearance was a bit inferior, while Panin was too cold and harsh. As for the handsome emperor, his body was too majestic and difficult to get close to.

This Anthony is really a rare and beautiful man.

Unfortunately... I'm too stupid.

"My meaning is very simple. It turned out that I was going to give you a chance, but now I understand. It turned out that you were walking smoothly before, and there should be a master behind you to guide you. Otherwise, with such a frivolous and stupid thing as you, how could you be worthy of sitting here and talking to me? I was wrong before. You are really not worthy of my consideration."

As he said that, Chen Daolin shook his head and turned around and prepared to leave.

Anthony sat there, his face darkened, and the towel in his hand was thrown to the ground. He suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Stop!!!"

"Oh? What?" Chen Daolin turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"Hmph!" Anthony sneered and stared at Chen Daolin hard: "Master Daling, are you here today to entertain me?!"

"No." Chen Daolin said calmly: "I'm going to talk to a smart person about something, but I didn't expect that I would meet a fool. Since that's the case, I don't need to waste my time."

"You!" Anthony shouted sternly: "Okay courage! Master Darling, you hurt people, and you speak like this, so..."

"Oh, I scolded you for being stupid, are you angry?" Chen Daolin spread his hands and said in a leisurely tone: "What are you going to do?"

Bang!

Anthony slapped the table hard, and immediately slapped the table to pieces. He took a step forward and suddenly a sharp evil aura emanated from his body.

Chen Daolin was still calm and looked at this guy, but instead laughed: "Hmm? Do you want to attack me?"

"You come to the door and insult me. If you don't teach you some lessons, I..."

"How are you?" Chen Daolin sneered: "Do you think that you are already a very identifiable person now. A person with a status like you actually insults people in person. You are very angry, so you should teach me a lesson, a disgusting guy?"

"..." Anthony was stunned.

"Do you think more that you are now in the imperial capital, and you are full of flowers and applause everywhere you go, your admiration of girls, and your envious eyes of the same sex. The noble children are friends with you, you wear gorgeous clothes and go to those high-end banquets in the upper class. You feel that you are already a noble high-end person, so you can't tolerate someone insulting you in person?"

"you……"

"If it is generally true, your idea is not wrong." Chen Daolin said lightly: "If there is an ordinary person standing in front of you now, you can certainly show your might and teach the other party a lesson, and you don't have to worry about any consequences. But, Mr. Anthony Byron, you probably forgot something in your stupid head......"
Chapter completed!