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At night, I came to pay the 100 starting point coins in the confusing reward, and all the rewards during the new book were touching. I wrote this chapter very happily, hoping to get a few recommendation votes from everyone.) Vampires are arrogant. Their arrogance comes from their belief that they are nobles among the nobles. Moreover, due to their natural longevity, even if they are a little afraid of the sun, they still feel that they are a noble race with ancient history. They are elegant, funny, and handsome. Except for a little shameful, the rest seem particularly excellent.

Vampires actually love humans in particular, but because of the sad arrogance in nature, they always like to find a good-for-all existence. However, is there a noble lady willing to marry this heresy and shameful creature in the dark? Although many casual bards always like to tell about this strange creature, just as they like to describe powerful dragons, although they have never seen it, it will not affect their praise.

Therefore, all vampires' desire for Rowling, a somewhat peculiar human beautiful woman is unimaginable. There are three vampires, of which Reeves is the most powerful, because vampires have not had a prince-level existence for thousands of years, let alone the legendary Cain. The Grand Duke is already at the top. As the youngest son of the Grand Duke, Reeves has a noble status, so naturally no one dares to rob it.

Listening to Xu Fumeng's words, Reeves was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that it was the new curious silver-faced spade J., and it was a night watchman, which was a bit tricky. The special organization of the Night Watchman has a transcendent status in the Gods and Slaughter because they are too terrifying. Their ability to collect information is so powerful that it is shocking. Maybe even knows whether you have any feet odor. This is naturally a joke, but the Night Watchman, at the confluence of the heretics like the Gods and Slaughter, is regarded as heretics. When they see them in black robe, everyone will instinctively retreat. The Night Watchman is completely an existence in the dark.

However, Reeves was not afraid of this. He was a noble noble, a immortal species. What about this short life species without any power? And he didn't think that this person would be his opponent. For Miss Rowling, he was bound to win. The blood clan has a secret method. When the woman was willing to take her virginity and then sucked the blood on her neck. This is of great benefit to the vampire and can even be used as an opportunity to become a prince. However, this so-called immortal race considers itself too much aristocratic identity.

Reeves stroked his sleeves slightly, looked at Xu Fumeng with a slightly red eyes and said, "The humble short-lived species, the vampire Earl will let you know how far the gap is between you and the noble Miss Rowling. Why don't we have a little lottery?"

Reeves said, taking out a pitch-black ring from his arms, with mysterious pictures and texts engraved on it, and said, "As a member of the Night Watcher, you should know the name of this holy weapon, right?"

Xu Fumeng nodded and said, "The dark holy weapon of the blood clan, the Dragon Thumb Ring, is said to be the artifact made by the ancient blood clan, Cain, after sucking dragon blood, using the remaining dragon blood and combining with high-quality materials, and also incorporated a drop of Cain's essence and blood." Vampires feed on blood, and their essence and blood are often the essence of power. Cain's terror is comparable to that of a god. The existence in ancient mythology and the horror of a drop of essence and blood make this ring have powerful power and is one of the three holy weapons of the blood clan. But I didn't expect that it would actually be in his hands.

Xu Fumeng smiled slightly. Indeed, the eldest duke had high hopes for the youngest son.

"The humble short-lived species have something comparable to this holy weapon." Reeves mocked her. He knew that Rowling needed this holy weapon very much, which was related to whether her strength could improve in the future. He originally wanted to use it as a dowry to marry her. After all, after marrying her, the ring is still a blood clan. At this time, taking out the ring, in addition to despising the short-lived species opposite, also had a hint of reminder.

Rowling looked at all this with interest, looked at Xu Fumeng, smiled slightly, and the smile flowing from the corners of her eyes made people feel a little fascinated.

"Arrogance is the grave of any strong man, not to mention that you, a bat, are really not a strong man." Xu Fumeng smiled, his smile was not cold, he looked elegant and noble, his every move was not arrogant, and his flaws were even more noble. The old prince taught him a lesson, and he did not need any dress or his reputation on his face on weekdays. The true nobility comes from the soul, and also merges into the soul, and takes off his gorgeous appearance. What are the so-called nobles left? The scum on the ground and the bad habits. Is this the so-called nobility?

The bloody light in Reeves's eyes was even more intense. This was the second time he heard the word bat. It was an insult to a great nobleman. It was just that he wanted to be more gentlemanly in front of Miss Rowling, so he endured the first time.

The ring in Xu Fumeng's hand flashed, and a huge gem about the size of a fist appeared. Xu Fumeng said lightly: "The eyes of the golden ancient dragon are much more valuable than the rings stained with the dragon blood of your ordinary dragon. In addition, the essence and blood of your Cain should be almost the same. After all, many of the magical powers of Longyan are self-evident."

Reeves was a little surprised, but he showed his desire sooner, but he quickly restrained. Xu Fumeng sneered in his heart. Has he lived for more than a hundred years, he had lived to be a pig beast?

Xu Fumeng's ring flashed and the longan was restrained. In fact, what happened to Reeves even more was the space ring. This kind of thing was too rare. He had to re-examine this short-lived species that he thought was humble, but now it is already difficult to get on the tiger and cannot retreat in front of Miss Rowling.

Xu Fumeng took out a pair of white gloves from his arms and slowly put them on his hands. This meaning was very obvious, and he was afraid that his hands would be dirty.

Reeves was furious, and his wings were wide open. He didn't care about anything like letting the enemy take action first, and attacked directly. The sharp nails scratched it, and there was a blood-red light.

For some reason, Xu Fumeng was very displeased with the fact that he wanted to get involved in Rowling, and he didn't mind suppressing it.

Reeves was about to show his fangs when he felt a chill in his chest and the ring disappeared. Xu Fumeng stood behind him with a mocking look on his face, clenched his fist with his right hand, and made a sound of bone movement with his five fingers. He punched him with no fancy and violently, and directly hit him on his back. Reeves never expected that he would be knocked down by a blow. This was a powerful force, which was incomparable to him.

Xu Fumeng was very satisfied with this. He looked at the bat flying out like a kite with a broken string, took off his white gloves, threw it in front of the vampire count, and pulled Rowling away.

Rowling was a little worried, but when she remembered Xu Fumeng's identity, she smiled happily and said, "If Reeves knew that the Pope who had just attacked him was the current pope, the successor of the God of Night, the master of the Great Enforcer of the Black Lotus, and the young master of the tenth legendary knight in the mainland, I don't know what he would think."

Xu Fumeng laughed and said, "Pope, God is just like this." After saying that, he curled his lips. It was indeed funny, isn't it? Everything is just a scam, what is God? This is also called omnipotence, it's really ridiculous.

Shenshu, in a dark castle, a huge bat wing swept out, and the black cloak rose up fiercely, looking very powerful, and its powerful momentum was slightly suffocating. The strength of the great duke was so terrifying!

He swooped down from the towering castle at a very fast speed. The armor on his body shone brightly, which was Cain Blood Armor, one of the three holy weapons of the blood clan. He was very angry. It was fine if his youngest son was injured, but the holy weapon of the blood clan dared to take it away in a noble way. Even if his son disappointed him, he was so ignorant. Isn’t this not to give face to the blood clan? Not to mention the power of the holy weapon, this race that thinks he is noble, will definitely not bear to have his holy weapon fall into the hands of aliens, let alone the holy object left by Emperor Cain, who symbolizes his ancient noble bloodline.

The Grand Duke had a thought at this moment, and wanted to teach the short-lived species a lesson. So what if you are a J Spade? You have to go to Victor, who is a pervert, to talk about it carefully. How to discipline his subordinates? The glory of the blood clan is not allowed to be touched by anyone. He only felt that the glory of his own, and even the entire blood clan, was trampled on. A race that loves a lot, isn't it?

However, Xu Fumeng scoffed at this. Only those who are deeply inferior in their hearts will have such a strong and pathological self-esteem.

The Grand Duke was about to fly to the small mountain of Rowling, but halfway through the way, a man sitting on a huge rock was covered in a cloak with a slightly hunched back. In addition to the white gloves on his hand, he was pitch black and even wearing a black mask. He just sat on the huge rock casually, but the Grand Duke trembled slightly in the air for a while. He was not afraid of Victor. Although Victor liked to be a ridiculous style of being a bard, he maintained the attitude of a guest of honor towards his powerful alien races. This person is different. The chief executive of the Black Lotus, the people in the Black Lotus are all crazy. People who betray God and betray their faith are not crazy? They are crazy, like crazy dogs.

Indeed, we always have to believe in something. Even the dirty creatures in the dark have ancestors or something that they believe in. They look down on these existences without faith, but they are afraid in their hearts. The Grand Duke will never know anything. In fact, what he wants to teach tonight is the belief of these madmen!

A hundred meters away, the great duke landed. He did not dare to offend this perverted lunatic at will. Even the arrogance of the blood clan, he knew that he could not afford to offend this power, comparable to two giants, and even won a little, and his strength was even stronger than that of no one knew how strong he was. No matter where he was, no matter where he was, the place where he stood seemed to be dark.

The great duke was about to perform the basic etiquette of a nobleman, and then he said something, when he saw the man in black robe waved his hand and interrupted what he wanted to say. His right hand, who wanted to salute, stopped in mid-air, was very embarrassed.

The man in black robe glanced at the Grand Duke indifferently. The Grand Duke felt cold all over. He even had an illusion that this terrifying madman could kill himself without a few moves.

The man in black robe spoke lightly, his voice was a little hoarse, obviously not young, and said, "No matter how angry you are, what you have lost, or if you feel that your humble dignity has been trampled on, I am just sitting here, just wanting to tell you, and I want you to remember that behind Young Master Xu Fu Meng, I will always stand, as a servant hidden in the dark."

The eldest duke began to tremble all over, and his wings could not help but shrink.

The man in black robe stood up and bowed slightly to the small hillside in the distance, his movements were elegant, like an elegant old housekeeper of a great nobleman.
Chapter completed!