Through the Book, I Became the Matchmaker for the Male Match

Chapter 132 Wolf and Blood (27)

"Okay, then you have to protect mom." Miaomiao retracted the gun in her hand and stood silently behind Wuming.

Seeing this tall figure, Miaomiao couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Ah! It feels so good to be protected by my son!"

The few low-level vampires in front of them were taken aback when they heard the conversation between the two, and then laughed contemptuously: "Hahaha! Ganqing is a bastard who is not even worthy of being a vampire! Just because you are a bastard, you still want to deal with us Or obediently hand over your mother! Your mother's blood is so fragrant, we don't have the heart to suck her dry at once. As long as you are willing to cooperate, we promise, how about leaving her a sigh of relief?"

While several vampires were talking, Miaomiao's hand was pressed on the holy silver wooden warehouse again.

How dare she slander her son!court death!
Just when Miaomiao was about to draw her gun and shoot at those blood races, Wuming's aura suddenly changed.

The gray sky darkened several degrees again, and an invisible sense of oppression seemed to descend from the sky, pressing directly on the person's body, making it hard to breathe.

Wuming looked at those blood races with an expression on his face, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Presumptuous!"

Just two words, revealing endless majesty.Those few rampant blood races were so frightened that they knelt down again and again, begging for mercy.

"My lord, please forgive us! We will never dare again! We will never covet your mother's blood again!"

Not only those blood races, but even many blood races on the street knelt down and begged for mercy, chanting the same words.

Wuming stood upright, glanced around, and then sneered: "I didn't expect so many people to covet my mother's blood. It seems that none of you want to live!"

After the voice fell, the dark clouds rolled, the situation changed suddenly, and the horse neighed.

The fallen leaves on the street surround Wuming, rolling up from the soles of his feet.The roofs of the stalls were directly blown off by the strong wind, and various products collided with each other in the hurricane, making a "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" sound.More blood races knelt on the ground, trembling, and begged Wuming for mercy in unison.

"My lord, please let us go! Please let us go!"

Miaomiao was taken aback, she didn't expect Wuming to be so scary when she got angry.

Although she really wanted to kill those blood races, she didn't want to cause trouble.

After all, this is not an unknown jurisdiction, he came here just to investigate.If a whole street of the same kind was killed in one day, something big might happen.

Thinking of this, Miaomiao reached out to hold Wuming, and said in a discussing tone: "Wuming, shall we not kill people?"

Originally, she was holding the attitude of trying, but Miaomiao did not expect that the tall man standing in front of her turned her head, looked at her obediently and replied, "Okay, I will obey my mother."

Miaomiao stared blankly at Wuming, feeling dazzled.

That bright smile and obedient words are not at all like the instigator who caused such a big commotion.

Wuming listened to Miaomiao's words very much, and as soon as he agreed, he immediately took the breath off his body.

The dark clouds parted, the sky turned pale, and the horses gradually stabilized.

The fallen leaves fluttering in the air, and the goods also fell back to the ground like rain.

Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that nothing serious happened.

puff-

"what!"

A gust of sand drifted through the air.

There were gasps from the surroundings, Miaomiao's face was covered with sand, and she looked forward only when she regained her senses.

I saw that the few blood races who were standing in front of me disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)