Quick Transmute: The female supporting role also wants to flirt with the villain today

Chapter 315 (The Rose Queen 30)
An Leng leaned over suspiciously and took a look.

Just like looking at a fool: "Did you lose your mind?"

Winona: "...???"

Life attack!
Too much!
An Leng: "Of course I also like blood races."

Winona was startled: "...!!!"

.........

Winona passed out after not staying for too long.

Vincent directly stepped forward to carry the man: "My king, what about Prince Roderick?"

An Leng waved his hand indifferently: "Take her back first, and I'll be here later."

In the distance, countless blood races spread their wings and flew out of the manor one after another. They looked very fierce.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Thunder and lightning.

Prince Roderick flew in the middle with ease, his face full of confidence in victory.

Vincent was a little worried: "Wang? How about running together? The other party has too many bloods."

"Small things."

An Leng glanced over, and Vincent felt cold behind his back.

"The king be careful."

After saying that, he turned around and ran, slipping very quickly.

There is no memory at all.

Roderick was very arrogant, smacking his lips: "Oh, look, look, slipping so fast. The king's little entourage is not very good~"

An Leng's expression was serious, and he ignored it. The villain died of talking too much.

"It's about you."

Then he rushed up.

With a wave of his hand and a light sword strike, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, dust flew up, as if destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

Roderick's pupils shrank, shocked, panicked, frightened, unbelievable, and finally...

.........

"Entangled for so many days, what do you guys want to do!!!?"

The roar of the old man pierced through the meeting room.

"It is impossible for Blood Hunt to disband!!! It is even more impossible for the laboratory to be dismantled!!!"

The old man was gray-haired, and the many days of entanglement had made the old man a little haggard, and his wrinkles had deepened a lot.

But the tone is indisputable.

An Leng stood outside for a while and pushed open the door.

"King, you are here."

The two princes, Nigel and Sewell Joe, got up from their seats one after another.

The middle position was given up.

An Leng sat down unceremoniously.

"You are the new king of the blood clan?"

The old man's eyes were quite unfriendly, and he looked An Leng back and forth from top to bottom.

An said indifferently, "Yes." Then he said lazily: "If the laboratory is not dismantled, are we still waiting to continue researching blood races?"

The old man choked, obviously stunned for a moment, and then said calmly: "Of course not, it's just that after all, it was the painstaking efforts of so many seniors, how can it be said that it is destroyed. It's outrageous!!!"

An Leng raised his eyebrows: "Then let's go to war."

elder:"………???"

The blood race has always been powerful.

Even by relying on those researched weapons, it takes a lot of tossing to get it, not to mention... Although the blood hunting has developed well in recent years, but!There are really not many people.

The old man sighed and took a step back: "The laboratory will not be dismantled, it will remain. But we will seal the laboratory."

"Hehe." An Leng smiled sarcastically: "Who knows if you continued to conduct experiments in secret after being locked up?"

The old man was suddenly very angry and furious.

Make a gesture to slap the table.

Vincent next to him said slowly, "The table is worth hundreds of millions, and it's an antique."

The old man's hands hanging in the air: "..."

An Leng smiled softly, "Let's go to war! Or you choose one to disarm the blood hunt and destroy the laboratory?"

(End of this chapter)