(The third update, it was yesterday~)

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"Sister Ru Han." Wang Yan struggled slightly. Although he enjoyed her kiss, he always felt that this was not good, and he was thinking of calculating her on some pretext.

This time, it was really not Wang Yan who was deliberately pretending to behave.

But in public, he couldn't take action against that Paul Edward. And if Paul hadn't let him show his true face and communicate with Wen Ruhan in an explanation way, the difficulty would have been more than a little bit.

But I never expected that things would come to this point.

Moreover, he was not easy to push, because he was afraid that he would hurt Wen Ruhan's heart.

"Xiao Yan, don't talk." Wen Ruhan kissed Wang Yan greedily and said whimperingly. The tip of her tongue was a little unfamiliar at the beginning, but she felt it soon. The emotions and ** that had been suppressed for many years seemed to be completely vented at this moment.

She knew that if she missed this time, she would not have another chance. This kiss was to vent and to share the same farewell.

After a long time, Paul Edward finally couldn't bear it anymore. The couple kissed him endlessly. He had decided to transform Wen Ruhan into a blood clan, so he naturally regarded her as a forbidden body.

When a blood clan transforms an object, there are usually three situations.

The first is to continue the bloodline descendants and family members, such objects will be regarded as family members, sons and daughters.

The second type is to transform the object into a blood clan companion.

The third type is almost impossible to call transformation, but a blood slave, acting as a mobile and obedient slave and food container.

He thought Wen Ruhan had very good qualifications and good temperament, but he was planning to transform her into a partner-type blood clan member. After she became a blood clan, she could only rely on him to survive, and there were ways to make her honest and obedient.

"Are you okay?" Paul, who was more angry, couldn't help but release a powerful aura, oppressing Wen Ruhan and Wang Yan.

Wen Ruhan knew that the disaster had come, so she let go of Wang Yan helplessly. There was no regret in her eyes, but she was just reluctant to leave and whispered: "Xiao Yan, if I had known that there would be today, I would definitely not have missed these years."

"Sister Ru Han, actually I..." Wang Yan was also a little confused by her kiss. In order not to cause her to misunderstand, he was going to explain what happened today.

"Stop talking." Wen Ruhan covered his lips with a little cold jade hand and sighed, "Xiao Yan, I know what you are going to say. This kiss does not mean anything, but thank you for your care all the time. I have lived a relatively dull life in the past few years, but I am very happy, that's enough. Xiao Yan, don't talk anymore! I'll deal with this matter." His face gradually turned pale.

Before Wang Yan could speak, Wen Ruhan stood up and looked at Paul Edward fearlessly in her eyes and said, "Mr. Edward, I have already understood your intention and purpose. I agree to let you transform into a blood clan, but there is a prerequisite."

Paul Edward was happy at first. If Wen Ruhan is willing to cooperate, the transformation effect will be better and the bond between bloodlines will be deeper. But the second half of the sentence made him frown and say, "Miss Wen is willing to become a blood clan on his own. But this boy named Wang cannot let him go, otherwise he will report it to the State Bureau of Non-Japanese War."

"As long as Mr. Edward is willing to let him go, I am willing to convince him..." Wen Ruhan held Edward tightly and said in a deep voice, "If Mr. Edward does not agree, I would rather choose to die together. I forgot to tell Mr. I have made a will. As long as something happened to me, all my shares will be donated to the country."

"Sister Ru Han..." Wang Yan touched his nose helplessly, we really don't need this.

But before Wang Yan finished speaking, Wen Ruhan turned around and glared at him: "Xiao Yan, I said that I will handle this matter."

"Okay, I agree." Paul Edward's eyes twitched, staring at Wang Yan fiercely and said, "Miss Wen, I promise to spare this kid's life. However, I have to wait until we arrive in the United States before letting him go."

"No, let it go now."

"I feel insecure now, the National Bureau of Fiatology is so powerful."

Wang Yan couldn't help it anymore, so he stood up, grabbed Wen Ruhan's arm and pulled it behind him: "Sister Ruhan, I know you don't want to implicate me. But, I really want to solve this problem. It's just a low-level vampire, I'll kill dozens of them in a minute."

A low-level vampire? He even killed dozens of them in minutes.

Paul's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he smiled angrily: "Okay, Wen Ruhan, it's not that I don't give you face, but this kid is looking for death by himself. I am standing here, come and pat me to death."

"Xiao Yan, don't be impulsive..." Wen Ruhan also thought that Wang Yan was passionate, and her expression was extremely anxious.

"Marli, you guys." To be honest, Wang Yan was too lazy to fight with this level of blood clan, but just said lightly, "Solve this matter a little." At the Youth Conference, his opponents were already half-step S-level powerhouses.

In fact, even the Dark Holy Son of the Dark Council is too lazy to fight with him.

Now he is already a half-step S-level powerhouse. If he bullies a small B-level blood clan, it will really make people laugh if he spreads it. Just pulling out a ** object or a maid can solve this problem.

"Hehe." Jasmine and several maids laughed.

"Master, don't worry. You don't let us play with such an interesting thing for a while." A maid said quietly.

Owner!?

At this moment, Paul's face became extremely wonderful, both full of shock and disbelief.

A count of the dignified blood clan actually called a human being the master?

What is this situation?

At the same time, Wen Ruhan was also shocked, and her expression was a little puzzled.

"Yes, yes, the enemies our master met in the past were too powerful, and we couldn't help but want to help. Now, with a foolish rookie coming to your door, you can't let us enjoy it for a while."

Jasmine von Edward also said coquettishly from the side, "Master, can't you let us have fun for a while?"

Play, still play?

Wang Yan glared at him, almost killing Sister Ru Han.

"Okay, okay, even if this stupid rookie is cheap." When several blood clan maids saw Wang Yan's face seemed a little bad, they hurriedly stepped forward, one helped to pound the legs and the other helped to pinch the shoulders.

There were two more, and they took out some fine wine and food from the storage space and started to serve Wang Yan: "Master, I heard that you just disliked the red wine background of the American winery, so why not try the red wine brewed in our own winery."

"Master, these fresh roasted venisons were hunted from the territory of the slave family. The meat is tender and delicious, and it is definitely a pure natural and pollution-free food.

Several maids pleased Wang Yan with one word and another, without the demeanor of the blood clan count at all.

Paul Edward was stunned when he saw it. Is this teasing me? What day is it today? No, it is definitely not April Fool's Day.

Yes, but what's going on?

Several blood clan counts actually called each human and mastered each other. This completely overturned Paul's three views as a noble blood clan.

Wen Ruhan even covered her mouth and looked at this scene in surprise. This scene also subverted her three views. Those women who are arrogant and want to flatter Paul to please the vampire women are actually Wang Yan's people? And they are roles like maids?

"Mo, Miss Moli, what's going on?"

A drop of cold sweat fell from Paul's forehead, and he felt something was wrong. In the world of capable people that ordinary people cannot reach, the strong are always respected. If Wang Yan is really strong to a certain extent, or his status is noble to a certain extent, it can indeed make several count-level blood clans willingly surrender.

But how many of this strength and identity are there in the world?

"Hmph." Jasmine stared at Paul sarcastically and sneered, "Silly American country bumpkin, you are so blind. You don't even know who my master is."

Europeans, especially European aristocrats, have always believed that the Americans are careless and do not deserve to be called nobles. Even if they are very generous and rich now, they are just rampant families in the eyes of many Europeans with noble identities.

This concept is particularly popular among blood clans that focus on bloodlines. At that time, only those blood clans who could not survive would make a living in Xinda 6.

In fact, this concept also exists among the American blood clans. They are now much stronger than before, with a strong clan, and have produced several top strong men. For those blood clan relatives in Europe, they have a mentality of showing off their power and aspiration to be recognized by the other party.

After all, those blood tribes in Europe are the nobles who have been passed down for hundreds of years or even thousands of years.

"You, who are you?" Paul was about to go crazy. What's wrong with this country of China? A young man came out casually, so unfathomable. Is it so awesome?

Not only Paul, but even Wen Ruhan's heart was full of turmoil. She was shocked and curious about Wang Yan. She had always known that Wang Yan was a civil servant and worked in a special unit in the country.

As a neighbor, she never thought that Wang Yan would deceive herself.

But the current situation shows that Wang Yan's identity seems to be far from as simple as he imagined.

"Idiot, our master is..." Moli looked proud. As soon as she spoke, her face suddenly changed slightly and she looked at the door of the living room with a respectful expression.

The other maids also put down their joking faces, with a little awkward and scared expressions.

"snort!"

A soft hum sounded.

A woman with a very graceful figure suddenly appeared at the door. Her chestnut-colored length spread on her shoulders like a waterfall, and her skin was as tender and delicate as white jade. More importantly, she inadvertently scattered a trace of the majestic temperament of a superior.

"What!?"

Paul's pupils shrank, and he looked at the beautiful woman at the door in surprise.

The other party did not restrain the breath of the blood clan on his body at all. The aura was so powerful and terrifying that Paul felt like he was facing this powerful clan leader and could not have the urge to resist.

This is the upper blood clan!

"Marquis of the Blood Clan!" Paul's eyes almost burst out.
Chapter completed!