"Of course I know what I am doing." Wilder sneered, "Her Royal Highness the Princess wants to dance for everyone, and I am here to help her."

"Dancing? Your Majesty the Dutch Princess, do you want her to dance to you?" Evans' eyes were dark, and his eyes were beating with anger.

During these days in charge of the Netherlands, he had been restrained in everything, and he had long been unhappy with these nobles.

Now Louise can be considered to be on the same side as herself from a certain perspective.

If these guys dare to treat Louise like this today, they will dare to treat themselves like this in the future!

"You guys don't take the royal family seriously anymore?" Evans looked around, glanced at the faces of the nobles, and shouted sternly, "Are you going to rebel?!"

"Watching her dance, do you have the qualifications to do so?"

Facing Evans's anger, the nobles couldn't help but wake up a little, lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at him.

Although there is a tendency for Evans to be sidelined, he is still the regent.

Except for top wealthy families like the Garner family, the remaining nobles are still more or less wary of their authority.

"Hmph, the regent is so majestic."

Wilder was not frightened at all, but had a sarcastic look on his face.

"It seems that His Majesty the Regent wants to take her away, so he will take her away in person."

As he said that, he took two steps back and looked at Evans with a smile.

Evans looked at her deeply and stepped forward to help Louise up.

"Are you okay?"

He helped Louise button up her clothes and said in a deep voice.

Louise shook her head and stared at Wilder with resentful eyes, never wanting to move away.

Seeing this, Evans whispered: "Leave here first, you have a chance to take revenge."

Just as he was about to leave with Louise, two figures suddenly stopped in front of him.

They were two fighters, filled with fighting spirit and extremely tyrannical.

Evans was stunned and looked back at Wilder: "What do you mean?"

Wilder's smile has turned gloomy: "These two have always admired the regent's strength, and they just want to compete with the regent."

Evans let go of Louise and motioned for her to retreat behind him, his expression sullen.

"Let's compare, let's see if you have the ability to stop me!"

Whoosh!

As the voice fell, Evans kicked his legs violently and rushed towards the two fighters.

Turbulent divine power surged out of his body, and his fists were wrapped in divine power and blasted towards the two of them.

Bang! Bang!

The two of them raised their arms at the same time and blocked Evans' punch.

"this!"

Evans was stunned, not expecting that these two people had such strength, and quickly changed their moves.

The two fighters didn't give him a chance, and each kicked Evans in the chest.

Bang!

Evans was kicked upright, and his whole body flew backwards like an arrow from the string, hitting the ground heavily.

"Ahem... Damn, I haven't done anything in the past few days, but I can't even beat this guy?"

Evans coughed hard twice and exhaled heavily.

Before he could make any move, he suddenly felt a chill on his head!

"Damn it!"

Evans's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously looked up. The two fighters had already rushed in front of him.

Each person punches directly towards his head!

"Hell...could it be that I'm going to lose to two mortals today?!"

Evans gritted his teeth, and although it was too late, he still waved his arms in an attempt to block the two men's attack.
Chapter completed!