The chances of a blind cat encountering a dead mouse should also be tried.

Anyway, no matter whether it is good or bad, it is Xiaolun who takes the blame, and it has nothing to do with him.

Under Xiaolun's pressure, no one dared to stop him.

These disciples are not fools either. They are obviously just things that give away their heads, so why are they going to do?

Anyway, the elders Zhang of the family are all here, so they will come out sooner or later.

So Jiang Ming came, and Mo Wen, who was hiding in the dark, sneered at him.

"What a coward."

Don't ask the secretly.

Every time he appears, there are always a group of elders following him, as if no one dares to come out to meet people.

"Blood clan."

"What are you doing!"

With the standard's warning, Jiang Ming tried to use this loud voice to shock Xiaolun.

But with Mo Wen following him, even if he went deep into the dragon's and tiger's den, Xiaolun was not at all panicked.

"What do you think?"

Xiaolun chuckled with his lips.

I have to say that this silly boy still has a kind of affinity and always makes people trust easily.

"snort."

"The Great China is not a place where blood tribes like you are scattering wild."

Jiang Ming was not happy anymore, frowned and a piece of ice cone pierced towards Xiaolun.

"That's just a little trick."

The ice cone was pinched in Xiaolun's hand and kneaded it into powder bit by bit.

The temptation of each other was in an instant.

Jiang Ming did not use all his strength, and saw his face relaxed.

Mo Wen in the dark was a little annoyed again.

This guy is indeed abnormal.

But Mo Wen's slightly displeasure was noticed by Jiang Ming.

He looked at the place where Mo Wen was hiding.

Another ice cone was stabbing straight towards Mo Wen.

What to do now?

Let Mo Wen resist it?

I'm afraid that anyone can see the difference, but escape? That's even more disturbing.

Just as Mo Wen was about to appear in a dilemma, Xiaolun grabbed the ice cone with a casual hand.

"You actually question the noble Count!"

The disdain of the blood clan and the elegance full of stench are visible to Xiaolun.

This silly boy looks like he is about to explode.

"count?"

Jiang Ming was stunned and his attention returned to Xiaolun.

"I want to see what you are doing."

Leaving a word, Jiang Ming walked upwards.

After passing this level, Xiaolun also followed behind with uneasiness.

Their destination was rooftop. Jiang Ming opened the door and took a group of elders in and looked at Xiaolun with a smile.

"snort."

Xiaolun deliberately stood at the door, waiting for Mo Wen to go up before going to the rooftop with disdain.

Immediately a disciple closed the door, and Mo Wen was still standing behind Jiang Ming and others.

"Sir, I wonder what you are going to do?"

Jiang Ming squinted his eyes, frowned, and looked at Xiaolun up and down.

"You know."

How did Xiaolun know what he was going to do? He could only mix with the slightest.

But there is something called guilty. Jiang Ming's every move is in Mo Wen's eyes, which makes Mo Wen catch the handle.

He is already desperate to betray Mo Wen, betray China, and join the blood clan.

How can we make the blood clan confused again now?

He had no choice but to take the blood clan's ship and leave China and fly far away.

Nothing can happen.

Xiaolun is also an earl of the blood clan and has a very high status.

Even if his strength is not as good as that of some elders in the family, his identity is that even if he betrayed the past, he is only barely equal to Xiaolun and is not a direct line.

Therefore, he cannot provoke such young and high-ranking blood clans.

"I don't know where we did it well."

"Is the leader dissatisfied?"

So Jiang Ming asked tentatively.

When this sentence was said, it declared his position.

"snort."

Xiaolun was very happy to find the inner demon, but he still remained cold on the surface and snorted coldly.

"How did Mo Wen find you?"

"Do you dare to say that you have no way out!"

The first time I called Mo Wen's full name, Xiao Lun muttered his sins countless times in his heart, for fear that Mo Wen would be resentful.

"Master Earl."

"You have to understand us."

"Mo Wen's eyes are all over the East China Sea. It's not easy for him to find evidence now."

Jiang Ming was about to cry.

Don’t ask again, don’t ask again.

If he could kill Mo Wen, he would probably rush out and kill Mo Wen now.

Of course, Mo Wen can kill Mo Wen, and he will not have to live under someone else's roof for so long, nor will he swallow his anger when he sees the guy who destroys the barrier. Until now, he even has to join the blood clan because he is unwilling to accept his wish.

"Have you embezzled it?"

Xiaolun nodded slowly and asked again.

"No!"

“Not at all.”

Jiang Ming responded without thinking and asked in confusion.

"Those reagents are submitted regularly, and our Jiang family has obtained very little."

"Didn't the leader personally take away all the reagents?"

"Don't you know?"

He was actually questioned, and Xiaolun was completely immersed in the role.

Apart from Mo Wen and Mo Wen’s family, Xiaolun has never looked down upon anyone.

Although he is just an excellent nerd, he still looks down on these guys.

I am trying to live my life and don’t want to participate in disputes, but these guys in front of me want to make trouble, so Xiaolun feels that they are not worthy of being compared with him.

The gap in status has come true, so I can speak with confidence.

"Are you doubting me?"

"Do you need to teach me how I do things?"

Xiaolun is extremely playboy and is particularly unreasonable.
To be continued...