Sooner or later, he will give up his job and let his second son, who eats and drinks from public funds, die of poverty!

Raphael looked at the time: "It's still early, let me treat you to a meal."

Si Fuqing nodded.

"Aren't you tired of carrying the guzheng all the time?" Raphael glanced at the guzheng on the girl's back, "I'll hold it for you."

"No need, it's quite light." Si Fuqing weighed it, "It's better if I carry it on my own."

She was afraid that her sixth senior brother would accidentally trigger a hidden weapon switch, and then "whoosh", the person would be gone.

Raphael saw that she was very persistent, so he didn't force her any more.

After walking for some distance, suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

Si Fuqing also raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

Someone is approaching.

Raphael calmed down his cynicism.

His whole temperament also changed instantly, becoming cold and gloomy.

Who can reach the top of the clouds, and how can there be a truly innocent, kind, stupid and sweet person?

It's just that Raphael has appeared in public too many times, and he needs a certain disguise.

"Roslan." Raphael tapped the headset, his voice was cold, "Escort Miss Si away, just like before."

In three seconds, a man in black appeared quietly: "Yes!"

The man in black raised his head and looked at Si Fu again: "Miss Si, please leave this place of right and wrong with your subordinates. His Highness the Duke has to deal with the next matter."

The leader of the dead soldiers of the Principality of Rosslammuston.

Si Fuqing had met him many times before.

Her ears moved and she heard countless footsteps converging in this direction.

It can be heard from the footsteps that the person coming is well-trained and majestic.

Although the fact that Raphael is the sixth disciple of Top of the Clouds is only known within the sect.

But no matter what, the title of Duke of Muston is also the most noble person in the world.

Of course the person who could come to kill him would not be an ordinary killer.

Si Fuqing did not leave, but took off the piano he was carrying.

She called out lazily again: "His Royal Highness the Duke of Mouston."

Raphael turned back, his brows still furrowed: "Huh? Let's go! There will be blood soon. This is not what a little girl like you should see!"

No matter how powerful she is in the TV series, she is still a twenty-year-old girl.

As a man, of course he has to protect him.

Si Fuqing stood the guzheng leaning on the ground and put both hands on the strings: "Do you want to see the real Daxia Kung Fu?"

Qingqing: Let’s be a six-finger piano demon today.
Chapter completed!