The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

Look at that cloud of black mist, eating ordinary meals, and not wearing a family emblem on his body, he must be a commoner.Speaking of which, the nobles who are doing well now are the nobles who stand in line with the First True Ancestor and the Ninth True Ancestor. It is impossible for these vampires to wear a black mist to imitate the demeanor of the sadist.

"After eating, go back to the house and lie down for a while." Xia Mixun walked forward slowly, he took a step forward, and the vampires took a step back, but their eyes were still firmly glued to him.

It seemed that something was kicked under his feet, Xia Mixun slightly lowered his eyes, oh, it turned out to be those bullying trash.They lay there in a state of embarrassment, staring at him fiercely with eyes that were both angry and fearful.

Gee, garbage, in the way.

Xia Mixun slanted the corners of his mouth expressionlessly.

"boom--!"

Those vampires soared high into the air and slammed into the wall next to them.

Then Xia Mixun yawned, and continued to walk forward swaggeringly amidst the adoring and amazed attention of all the candidates.

"That... thank you very much!"

Suddenly, Xia Mixun heard a timid voice behind him, turned around, and it turned out to be the little vampire.The little vampire is small in stature, and doesn't look very old, at most five or six hundred years old. His smooth curly chestnut hair is tied into a ponytail behind his head, and it flickers as he bows.

"It's okay, the deity is just upset."

Hearing his tone was mild, the little vampire seemed a little more courageous, so he quickened his pace to keep up with him.

Along the way, Xia Mixun's footsteps were fast, so was he, and Xia Mixun's footsteps were slow, so was he, as if there was a small tail behind him that couldn't be shaken off.Xia Mixun suddenly felt that he had become Grandpa Niu, and the little vampire was Hu Tutu...

When he reached the door of the room, Xia Mixun stood still, and found that the little tail behind him also did not move.Turning around, I saw Little Tail opening round emerald green eyes slightly in surprise, "No, I didn't expect you to live here too..."

Meanwhile, private theaters.

The plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums huddled together and screamed kyakya: "The last time I saw such a plot was in "Flower〇Boy"!"

Shumei: "Exactly!"

Mei Lan: "Like!"

Xiuzhu: "Rice seedling chicken!"

Fangju: "And Shancai!"

Lang Ying half lowered his head, his forehead hair covered his eyes black, and he was still muttering incessantly.

Su Yuli leaned over and listened——

"You can't let the boss have a second subordinate, you can't let the boss have a second subordinate, you can't let the boss have a second subordinate..."

So Su Yuli retracted her head silently, and then heard Li Aimin on the other side seeming to be crazily muttering to herself.

"The knife and fork are wrongly placed, the candlesticks are in the wrong position, the tablecloth is wrinkled, and the bread is burnt..."

Su Yuli suddenly felt a little suffocated.

Looking back, he saw Lang Hongye writing a thesis with a brush in his hand. The title of the thesis was "Reshaping in Turmoil, Moving Forward in Exploration——The Characteristics of the Millennium City's Political Situation and Its Prospects for the Future".

"It's an old problem." Ji Mengsheng explained calmly, "He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't write a paper for a day."

Su Yuli felt more and more that everyone was a little abnormal :)

By the way, how could Shang Lai be missed?

"Elder-in-law's orientation really hasn't changed at all." Su Yuli let Shang Lai hear clearly with a just right tone, "I really have no resistance to this pure and weak type!"

"Stop talking." Ling Ying warned him, "Do you want Shang Lai to become a green light god?"

Xia Mixun half-lyed on the bed and closed his eyes to rest, but he still couldn't block the hesitant gaze from the side.

Raising an eyebrow, he squinted at the other side, "What's wrong?"

The little man shivered, sat up straight and respectfully asked, "Where are you from? What should I call you?"

Xia Mixun pondered for a while, unable to think of how to answer.Neither the world nor the Millennium City is his real hometown, and he doesn't know where his real hometown is.

"I'm sorry, I should introduce myself first." The little man cleared his throat solemnly, "My name is Qiao Li, and I'm the librarian of the library, which is the library where the sadist once studied. "When it comes to "abusing the father", he raised his voice a little bit, with an unconcealable pride on his face.

"This deity is called...Xiao Hei." Xia Mixun paused, "The library contains the most precious magic books in the Millennium City, why would you be sent to take care of them? Also, since you have the opportunity to come into contact with so many How could his profound magic be so weak as it is now?"

When Qiao Li heard this, embarrassment flashed across his face, but he quickly returned to normal, and said in a low voice embarrassedly: "No way, who hurt me when I was young, although it was cured later, it can no longer be formed. A complete magic circuit."

He spoke lightly, but Xia Mixun couldn't help frowning secretly when he heard it.The magic circuit is the product formed by the coherent resonance between the magic power and one's own blood when the magic power is activated. It has nothing to do with strength. Almost no blood clan can not even have a complete magic circuit.If Qiao Li hadn't been lying, there was only one possibility, and that was that the injury Qiao Li had suffered was serious enough to destroy his own blood.

Qiao Li is only five or six hundred years old now, and he has just grown up. I don't know why the perpetrator has such a deep hatred to inflict such extremely cruel evil deeds on a child.

Xia Mixun signaled: "Come on."

Qiao Li obediently stretched her head over, and then tapped his forehead with a cold finger.

"Hmm." Xia Mixun withdrew his hand and didn't speak.

it is true.

"What's wrong?" Xia Mixun asked.

Qiao Li smiled, got up and made the bed, "Let's rest first, the Senate will send a commissioner to conduct a preliminary test in the middle of the night."

While he was picking up the book next to his pillow, Xia Mixun glanced at a photo inside through the corner of the slightly lifted page.

A group photo of a family of three.

The father inside, he recognized.

It was a vampire with a stubborn temper and a smell that was no different from a stone in a latrine.

As an elegant classical aristocrat, that vampire has always been very displeased with his various behaviors. Every time he saw him, he always had a snorting and glaring face of the class teacher, "It's really vulgar and rude!"

However, after his triumphant return from hell, he was the first to bow to pay tribute, and he was also the first to propose a commendation to the Senate.

In the battle of ghost death, he was the only one who led his retainers to help him.

When I forcibly transferred him and his subordinates away, his face no longer had the usual serious and serious expression, but was full of anger, helplessness and sadness, which was as funny as before when I recalled it now.

Xia Mixun: "Sir Qiao Tang... have you heard of this vampire?"

Qiao Li froze for a moment, before whispering after a long while: "Of course, almost no one in the Millennium City doesn't know him."

"After all, he was the first noble vampire killed by the First True Ancestor on the grounds of endangering the interests of the blood clan."

Xia Mixun leaned on his arm and nodded his head half-heard.

The lights went out, the curtain between the two was drawn, and the whole room was completely dark.

Xia Mixun squinted for a while, half dreaming and half awake, and suddenly felt someone standing by the bed staring at him.Opening his eyes suddenly, a white face crashed into the field of vision, and the two dark eyes exuded a light of resentment, just like Kayako in "The Grudge"...

Just when he was so frightened that he was about to howl, the other party quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands, and said in a low voice, "It's me."

Oh, it's Shang Lai, it's all right...huh?

Xia Mixun: "Why are you here?"

Shang Lai looked at him, his face was filled with the sadness of "repenting to teach my husband and son-in-law to find a Marquis".

"I missed you," he said.

Xia Mixun muttered: "You think the frequency of this deity is too high?"

"Mr. Xiao Hei, what's the matter...?" Qiao Li's confused voice came from next door after being woken up, Xia Mixun trembled with fear, and pretended to be calm: "It's nothing, I was bitten by a big mosquito... …Well!"

Shang Lai bit his lips gently.

"What are you doing...!" Xia Mixun's heart was pounding.The exam is coming soon, and there are outsiders a few steps away. How can I, an old man, stand like this!

Shang Lai kissed so silently, yet formed a complete control, unable to avoid and avoid, Xia Mixun kissed so well that he didn't need to force himself to restrain himself, so he couldn't make a sound.

It took a long time before Shang Lai let him go.Xia Mixun pursed his hot and slightly painful lips, and angrily pinched his hand, only to find that his hand was cold and completely lost its usual heat.

Could it be that the environment of the Millennium City is incompatible with Shang Lai?

So Xia Mixun wrapped Shang Lai's hand into his own, and mouthed: This deity will warm you up.

While looking at it seriously, he lowered his eyelids to take a closer look. Fortunately, the scary black wound on Shang Lai's wrist has completely disappeared, and the whole hands are still warm and white, and every inch of the phalanx is as beautiful as carved.

After imagining the way these hands put on the ring, and imagining the way these hands put on the ring for himself, Xia Mixun couldn't help but smile slightly.

Shang Lai asked seeing him laughing foolishly, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Is there a deity?" Xia Mixun quickly suppressed his smile, and pushed him away, "Okay, you can go."

As a result, Shang Lai played hard on him shamelessly, and the two of them chattered for a long time, this time finally caused Xia Mixun to let out a little bit of sound, and woke up Qiao, who was sleeping lightly next to him. chestnut.

"Mr. Black...?"

There was a rustling sound, it should be Qiao Li sitting up from the bed.

"My deity was bitten by a big mosquito again..." Xia Mixun hurriedly explained, squinting at Shang Lai, and saw that there was an obvious expression of displeasure after being interrupted on his face, and the air seemed to be filled with it Open sour taste.

It's just a child who has just grown up, you are a lot of age, why are you messing around with little children?Xia Mixun poked Shang Lai's shoulder and mouthed silently.

Shang Lai was unmoved, and still looked unhappy.

But with the same slumped face, Shang Lai is a thousand times better looking than others when he is slumped. Xia Mixun's heart is happy and sweet, and he feels that his gods are jealous, which is very good.

The more jealous, the rarer it is.

"Don't worry, this deity will always only like you." Xia Mixun leaned close to Shang Lai's ear, and circled a small horn with his hand, "So, don't be sour, big jealous god."