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Chapter 160 Blue That What

The two middle-aged men at the door have typical European faces, with high nose bridges and deep eye sockets. Their gray-blue eyes have a sense of self-reliance. They both have short gray-brown hair and are over 1.85 meters tall.

, has a strong and powerful figure, and is wearing a well-tailored black suit. However, these two strong men can only make them look more like members of the underworld - the two men in front of them.

Your temperament is more suitable for going shirtless and tattooing two hairtail fish on your arms, and burning seven scars on your chest with cigarette butts...

Not only were the two of them very similar in appearance, but there was not much difference in their stature and clothing. They looked like twin brothers. Only one of them had a long scar on his eyebrow to distinguish him from the other. They saw Hao Ren open the door.

, the first sentence is: "Does the Countess live here?" They all spoke in unison.

Hao Ren didn't react at first, and was still wondering why there were more and more foreigners in this small place in the southern suburbs. When he heard the word "countess", his first thought was that it had nothing to do with his own life: "Are you looking for the wrong place?

I'm just ordinary...wait! Are you looking for Vivian?"

He suddenly remembered that there was indeed a "Countess" living in his house, although she was a person who was so destitute not long ago that she couldn't even afford instant noodles.

"It seems that you are right to follow the bat," the two strangers looked at each other, and the one with the scar on his face gave Hao Ren a toothy smile, "Then you should belong to this shelter.

Master, we have heard from the younger members of the family that you have been mentioned. We are from the Eben family and are old 'friends' of the countess. I wonder if it is inconvenient for her to show up now? She should be able to recognize us. Oh. Of course, today we

I came with peaceful purposes. I hope you can convey this."

The Eben family! Hao Ren had almost forgotten about this. Before Casa and Youn left, they did mention that they would report what happened here when they returned. The family elders might come here to visit Vivian.

But he didn't expect that someone would really come so soon. Are these two foreigners in front of him, who look to be only in their thirties or forties, the "elders" of the Eben family?

"Who is the landlord?" Vivian saw Hao Ren at the door and didn't return to the house for a long time, so she followed curiously to see what was going on, "Collecting water and electricity bills... Well, you two are... why do I feel familiar?"

"The Countess is still as forgetful as before," the scarred stranger's face flashed with vigilance when he saw Vivian appear, but he quickly covered up the vigilance. He laughed, as if

It was just like visiting an old friend, "I really can't remember? The twins of the Eben family were the two people who received the most 'care' from you back then."

Vivian was wiping her hands on her apron, and then she slowly realized: "Oh...oh! It's you two! We had a fight back then, I remembered it. What are you doing here? To give away someone's head thousands of miles away?"

The two Eben werewolves looked at each other strangely, both of them dumbfounded. The one without scars on his face spread his hands: "The two juniors of the family should have told you a few days ago that the Eben family will send elders.

Here to visit the countess. We just won’t fight this time.”

Vivian frowned: "How come you have become the elders of the family? You must not be over a thousand years old, right? Where are those old monsters who are thousands of years old? Yogel and that... um, it seems to be called Ah

Where’s the Klee guy?”

The face of the scarred Eben werewolf darkened: "Elder Yoger was assassinated by a demon hunter five hundred years ago. In addition, it was Akeley, not Akeley. Elder Akeley tried to go to the deep sea more than a hundred years ago.

Searching for the Siren. He never came back. Now the two of us are the top elders in the family... Well, you are considered an 'old acquaintance' of the Eben family anyway, so it doesn't hurt to tell you these things."

"Is the situation deteriorating so seriously?" Vivian showed a surprised expression. Then she touched Hao Ren's arm lightly, "Landlord, let them in. They are guests from afar."

The two Eben werewolves were let into the house. Hao Ren closed the door at the end. He still sighed a little in his heart: This is the scene where the elders of the most powerful werewolf family in existence came to visit the oldest vampire. It was not so grand.

In the ceremony, there were no messengers, not even formal written invitations or greetings. In order to keep a low profile, the two werewolves even changed into business suits that were seriously inconsistent with their temperament, and they came here under cover of illegal vehicles.

——He just saw a broken van driving away at the end of the street. This scene that should have been called an epic visit was so shabby that no one would have imagined that it was a summit between heterogeneous high-level officials. From here alone

You can see what kind of situation the aliens on earth have fallen to now.

The two strangers entered the house, which attracted Lily's great attention. She tilted her head and looked at the two werewolves, and yelled: "I heard it just now! Are you the werewolves of the Eben family? Then we are distant relatives~~

"

She still insists that she is a special type of werewolf.

"This is..." The werewolf with the scar on his face looked curiously at this little girl who always maintained a weird posture. Seeing this, Lily quickly changed her tail and ears: "I am also a werewolf! A special breed of werewolf!

"

"Oh, I remembered. Casa mentioned that they almost lost half their lives because of this strange child. Are you Lily?" The werewolf with the scar on his face looked as if he was stunned, and then lowered his voice and talked to his companions.

He whispered, "Casa only said that this little girl has a brain disease, but didn't say that she also had a neck disease?"

"Maybe I didn't pay attention at the time?"

"But I feel like it's quite obviously crooked."

"What are you two whispering about?" Vivian looked at the two "old friends" who were gnashing their ears with expressions of dissatisfaction. She put a pot of tea on the coffee table, "Here, drink it, I

For the first time in my life, I made tea for a werewolf to show my sincerity in this negotiation."

Lily immediately shouted: "You usually make me tea..."

"Stop making trouble, that's milk tea, you're a loser who only drinks milk tea."

The two Eben werewolves looked at the scene in front of them in shock. They never dared to imagine that the countess who was causing trouble everywhere would stand so calmly in front of them, while Vivian pointed to her side.

Several of them said to the two werewolves: "This is the person in charge here, his name is Hao Ren. The one next to him is Lily, a non-mainstream werewolf. This is Nangong Wuyue, the siren. The one reading the newspaper by the window is Yi

Zack, Devil, you need to get to know the people here first."

"There will be another one later!" Hao Ren quickly ran to the water room and took out the pot. Dou Dou leaned out half of the pot and looked at the two strange uncles in front of him curiously. Hao Ren pointed at the little boy with his chin.

The guy introduced, "This is Doudou, the mermaid."

"Mermaid? Isn't it just a siren?" The middle-aged man with a scar on his face muttered strangely. There are no real pure mermaids on the earth. In fact, all the stories about mermaids come from the siren, so he has this

After asking, he pointed to himself and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am a member of the Presbyterian Church of the Eben werewolf family. You can call me Blufrey Eben..."

Hao Rengang put Doudou on the table. When he heard this, his hands almost trembled and he knocked the pot to the ground: "What?"

"Bruflei Eben," the middle-aged man with the scar on his face said seriously, "What's wrong with this name?"

Hao Ren twitched the corner of his mouth and suppressed the "poof" sound in his stomach. He thought that only Chinese people would know the meaning of bluefly. To foreigners, it was just a very common name, so he behaved politely.

He looked at the werewolf uncle named Lan Xiang Aiben and said, "Well, no problem... What about the guy next to him?"

"Bruchet Eben." The middle-aged man with no scar on his face said seriously.

Hao Ren: "..."

After bluefly there is another one called blue**!

Many years later, Hao Ren will still remember how hard it took him to calm down his expression today. If he hadn't known that these two werewolves had a history of a thousand years, he would have really thought that these two were here specifically to test his lung capacity! That said

How open-minded are your parents to name their children **?

But considering that these two werewolves are already a thousand years old, and considering that even today there are people really named Farkle... Hao Ren decided not to pursue the issue of their names.

(Please give me a monthly ticket! It’s so dangerous, I almost passed this month!) (To be continued...)


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