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Chapter 752 Dracula donates blood

Chapter 752: Dracula donates blood

Xu Qing was very low-key when he left the hotel. He wore a peaked hat, and the brim of the hat covered half of his face when he went out. The problem was that the foreign attendant behind him was too low-key. I wonder how many girls and young ladies pointed at their pregnant girls.

Stare at it. Tool: no ads, full text, moreover, in these days, there are so many big-assed horses in Western movies, and there are not many handsome ones, like Dracula Cage, who will be looked at by women at a glance.

The one above is considered the best of the best.

It’s hard to find rich, handsome people in China despite being in the spotlight, and many of them are poor and fake. Money-worshiping women who have experience and think they have capital all have a sieve hidden in them. Regardless of ancient and modern times, they can get in and out of star-rated hotels.

When it comes to love, you must have a spirit of devotion if you are sure that the person's pockets are well-off. For those women who pursue material comfort, foreign-related marriage is also a very good choice.

When Dracula Cage walked out of the hotel, he was chased and intercepted by a large group of women dressed in splendid costumes. These money-worshiping women used various methods to squat in the star-rated hotels to catch golden turtles and diamonds. This handsome foreigner

The brothers naturally became popular, and some of the bold ones actually thrust their little hands into Dracula's crotch.

Xu Qinggang was startled by the sudden battle at first, but he quickly reacted, stopped the taxi, opened the door, got in it, and waved fiercely at Dracula who was surrounded by a group of women, picking out eggs and catching birds.

He drank aloud and said: "You are paralyzed, come here and die!"

Dracula Cage kicked his feet, whistled and flew up two meters high. His body doubled in the air and swooped down to the door of the car like an eagle fighting a rabbit, and got in with a cat-like waist.

Behind them, a large group of gold-worshipping women had not yet recovered from the shock. The taxi had already sped away. A girl who looked like a yùfeng rushed to the back of the car and said with a curl of her lips: "After chasing me for a long time, it turned out to be...

Those who practice physical fitness have blinded my sister's feelings for a quarter of an hour in vain!"

Xu Qing looked at the embarrassed Dracula and felt angry and amused. He patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "Satan, these women are so enthusiastic. If you come one step later, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but bite you."

Human.”

"You dare, it's not because you are such a petty person, people think you are rich, rich and handsome." Xu Qing joked casually. Dracula's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly pulled out a knife from his waist.

The wrist suddenly turned towards his face and scratched it.

Bang! Xu Qing, who had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed the guy's arm and snatched the knife away. He glared at the guy angrily and said, "You're crazy, aren't you? I'll find a cow belly monster in the market later to hold you like this.

Open your face."

Dracula has lived for a thousand years, but he still doesn't understand the regional culture of China. When he heard the cow belly méng face say that he just thought it was the master who wanted to give him some punishment, he immediately frowned and said: "Master, don't say it is..."

With a cow-belly face, even if you take out the kid's heart, you won't have any complaints."

Xu Qing rolled his eyes, thrust the knife into the guy's hand, and said angrily: "Just stay still, I will find a way to help you change your face tomorrow..."

Chirp - the car made a weird squeak and turned in a small S-shaped arc and stopped on the side of the road. The driver turned around and bowed to the two of them, and said with a bitter face: "Brothers, could you please get out of the car? Forget it.

I’ll give you two a ride.”

Sweat! The honest driver looked in the rearview mirror and saw the two of them using knives and digging into their hearts. He regarded these two as hún figures on the road and asked these two gods of plague to get out of the car if he could not afford to offend them.

Xu Qing took out his wallet, took out a hundred-yuan bill and stretched it through the safety barrier: "Master, we are joking, can you please drive?"

The driver hesitated for a moment and took the money, then started the car again with anxiety. A quarter of an hour later, the car stopped at the door of the Wrangler's house.

The two got out of the car, and Xu Qing saw Tana waiting eagerly at the door. Today she was wearing a short orange fur and a fan scarf wrapped around her head above the eyebrows, leaving only

She had a top, a silk scarf tied in a slip knot at the back of her head and hung down to her right temple. Her face was rosy and she was indescribably charming.

The moment she saw Xu Qing getting out of the car, Tana's eyes suddenly lit up. She trotted up with her little leather boots knocking on the ground, and threw herself into the little man's arms. Before she could even say a word, she burst into tears.

One step at a time, she expresses her longing boldly, and sheds tears freely when she wants to cry. The passion and unrestrainedness of the ancient Méng girls are most vividly reflected in this moment.

"Okay, let's go in and talk." Xu Qing reached out and patted Tana on the back, with a gentle look in his eyes.

"Yeah!" Tana responded. Only then did she realize that there was a foreign guy standing behind the little man. His cheeks were inexplicably hot, and she said coquettishly: "It's all you who made me cry when you came here."

If the water comes out, it will be embarrassing for others to see."

Xu Qing smiled slightly: "It's okay, this guy is not a human, just call him a kid from now on." Dracula is a real vampire, so naturally he is not a human, so calling him a kid is appropriate.

Tana frowned, but didn't say anything more. She took Xu Qing's arm and walked into the Wrangler's main entrance together. The three of them went up to the second floor together.

The whole, oily lamb was huddled in the center of the low dining table, just waiting for diners to cut into it and take out the meat.

Xu Qing sat cross-legged on the rug, not busy eating. He reached into his pocket and took out the Key to the Imperial Mausoleum and the Ancestral Stone of Light and placed them on the table. He moved the pebble with his hand and smiled.

Said: "These are two things I got from Dongjiang the day before yesterday. Can you tell the authenticity of this bright ancestral stone?"

"If it is a real ancestral stone of light, I should have a way to identify it." Tana reached out to pick up the ancestral stone of light and held it in her palm for a long time. A flash of watery brilliance flashed in her eyes. She suddenly changed from the roasted whole lamb to

He grabbed a small knife and gently pointed it at his finger.

Xu Qing grabbed her wrist with his palm and whispered: "Don't prick, why don't we play with blood?" When he saw her pricking her hand with a knife, he could guess that she was going to use her own blood to do something.

Test, what age are you still playing with this old millet rotten sesame thing?

Tana's heart warmed up and she chuckled: "Just a few drops of blood. I want to try to see if this is the real Ancestral Stone of Light. Legend has it that the soul of an ancient shaman resides in it. Only the blood of a young woman can communicate with it."

, it is said that the shaman soul can also guide people to find the treasures left by the ancient tribes."

Xu Qing shook his head and said, "No, we'd better not try such weird stuff. We're not short of money anyway." As he said that, he grabbed the knife and stabbed the roasted lamb in the butt.

At this time, Dracula, who was sitting next to him, put his hand into his coat pocket and slowly took out a bag of bright red blood plasma. Under the surprised eyes of a pair of young lovers, the guy handed the bag of blood to him with a flattering look on his face.

He came over and said with a smile: "Master, this bag is the real blood of a young woman. I am not willing to taste it yet..."


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