Demon recovery: I started killing demons from a mental hospital

Chapter 196 Do you want to usurp the throne?

Chapter 196 Do you want to usurp the throne?

With this shot, Zhang Fan also came to his senses.

"No, there are so many people, you can't see me, this is not normal." Zhang Fan smiled.

At this time, Ma Tian finally recovered, and her complexion returned to a little rosy.

The two went to find her.

"What's the matter? Are you so scared?"

Zhang Fan joked. "The magic weapon I gave you is all there, what are you afraid of?"

Ma Tian was startled, she touched her chest subconsciously.

She murmured and nodded: "Yes."

At this time, the second daughter was a little confused, why did Dracula run away suddenly?It's very strange.

Above the church at this time, the vampire hunters.

In this case, they have to report again.

"Hey, head, that Earl Dracula has run away, Miss and they are back to safety."

"Ah, that's it, yes, you guys did a great job! There will be rewards for coming back!"

Yinger's father on the other side slapped the table and said excitedly.

Vampire Hunter:
Can we say that we don't know what's going on?

He ran away so suddenly, making them at a loss.

There is nothing left, and Dracula is gone.

The three of Zhang Fan naturally left the church.

They moved from the hotel to Ying Er's apartment in their building, and the prostitute party was launched.

Today's "party" is over.

After running around all day, why don't you take a good rest?

Zhang Fan lay on the bed, thinking about life.

He and Ma Tian lived directly on the whole floor, which seemed to be just for them, and it was very fun.

This small western-style building reveals exquisiteness everywhere.

"Sigh, I didn't expect Dracula to be aware of the danger."

"It can turn into a bat again, and run as much as you want. It seems that you have to hit his hometown."

Zhang Fan said to himself.

At this time, it was Dracula's hometown, a manor with a sense of age.

Count Dracula flew to his throne, looking at him, he was very annoyed.

As for the followers chasing after him?
He definitely couldn't catch up. Once he speeded up a little and flew to the sky, what else could they do? ?

It's impossible for them to fly too.

Count Dracula was panting heavily, and he was quite embarrassed at this moment.

Made, the more you think about it, the more angry you get!
In the past, it was fine if you had to suffer for it, but now you are like a bereaved dog?
Seeing that Count Dracula was back, the vampires ran over one by one.

But when everyone saw this, Count Dracula's face turned black, and no one dared to say anything.

Stephen King, Lucy, and the other vampires all looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

"Damn!"

"Stephen King!"

Count Dracula yelled that his meridians were about to burst from anger.

When Stephen King heard about it, he hurriedly stepped forward, looking a bit submissive.

"exist!"

As the saying goes, companionship with a king is like companionship with a tiger, and now he has deeply understood this saying.

Stephen King was sweating profusely, not daring to raise his head.

There's no reason, the earl at this time should play me wantonly!
What is the situation now?Who the heck can tell me?
Could it be that Count Dracula didn't succeed?No way, with his strength, who can do anything to him?

"Are you convicted?" Count Dracula asked coldly with a condescending face.

At this time, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped by a few points.

These cold words, without the slightest emotion, one can imagine the seriousness of this matter.

Stephen King was completely panicked.

His legs and feet trembled unconsciously, and it definitely didn't come from "disco dancing" at nightclubs.

The vampires around couldn't help gloating at Stephen King's misfortune in their eyes.

They "listen all ears" one by one, watching the good show.

Anyway, it’s not enough to do it yourself!It's not about being noticed and making a fool of yourself, so it's easy to say anything.

"I know!" Stephen King quickly replied.

He knows that at this time, time is money, and the longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for him.

If the boss says I am guilty, then I am guilty.

No matter what the crime is, it's right to admit it first. It's a good time, and maybe it can save the count from getting angry.

"Oh?"

"You still know?" Dracula leaned forward and asked with a little interest.

His tone eased a little, not as serious as before.

"It's easy to handle if you know it. Then tell me, what crime did you commit?"

Count Dracula continued to ask with a smile.

What crime?

How do I know this?

Stephen King had a bitter look on his face, as if he had eaten shit.

Wait, wait, you can think of it.

Lord Dracula is now returning empty-handed, and the time gap between him and the church is not long, so this should be what he is referring to.

He was still so angry and pointed the finger at me.

It must be that girl!
What exactly happened there while I was away?Stephen King said distressedly.

The boss is like this, when his subordinates make mistakes, he just doesn't say it, hey, just let you guess.

Look at the way your hands and feet are flustered.

What to do, what to do, think quickly.

Stephen King was racking his brains. As a vampire, it was difficult for him.

Time became more and more tense, and he could even hear a slight sound. In this seemingly calm environment, it was actually not the case. There was pressure everywhere.

"It's my fault that I shouldn't go, should I stay with you?"

Stephen King said cautiously.

He felt that Master Dracula should be blaming him for failing to succeed in some circumstances. If he told this, then there is no need to mess around here.

It's better to say something else than to say he didn't succeed.

"fart!"

Count Dracula suddenly became furious, and he yelled loudly.

As soon as these words came out, they reverberated in the hall, pulling the oppressive feeling to the extreme.

The vampire who hadn't been named was trembling with fear and secretly laughing. His mood was extremely complicated.

It was naturally Stephen King who was secretly laughing, and he wasn't targeting them anyway, so what are you afraid of?

"I now suspect that you are collaborating with the enemy!" Count Dracula said with a stern expression on his face.

This is terrible, as a subordinate, everyone knows the seriousness of this sentence, this is a matter of losing their heads.

Only big, not small.

Everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, this Stephen King, who usually looks honest, would actually do such a thing.

It really is. People should not judge by their appearance.

"Puff" sound.

Stephen King immediately knelt down, and the voice was very loud to show his sincerity.

"My lord, you are wronged!!"

Stephen King couldn't get up on his knees, and shouted. "My loyalty to the earl can be seen by the sun and the moon, and can be tested by the world!"

"Going forward and going forward for you, going through fire and water will not hesitate!"

"How could I betray you?"

Stephen King asked back.

Dracula snorted coldly, and said, "Hehe, then you can explain, how about the sense of danger I received in Westminster Abbey, the girl I just came up to prepare for baptism, and that sense of threat came."

"If I didn't run fast and reacted, it might be gone!"

"You brought people, didn't you?"

"Say, do you want to usurp the throne?"

(End of this chapter)

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