A pair of strange red eyes reveal Anthony's identity, he is one of the few pure-blooded people today.

"That's it. Anthony smiled softly, "Your Highness Day, this is the first time we've met." ”

One exit is a clear juvenile voice.

Hearing his title, Ming Jingmian approached him step by step without changing his color, thinking in his heart.

The so-called "His Highness Day", that is the identity arranged for her by Ah Ye, the sister of the blood prince Yue Ye.

Perhaps no more than ten people in the entire Bloodline would know that Moonlight was a human, because she never appeared in front of people.

"Is Your Highness wondering who am I?" asked Anthony with a smile, his Chinese so good that it was flawless, even with a Yanjing accent.

His eyes were like two brilliant rubies, bright red, shining in the fine sunlight.

Mingjing had some answer in his heart, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Do you still need to guess?"

But my heart sank, and I became vigilant.

"Oh, His Highness already knows, ......," Anthony's smile deepened.

"I'll salute first and then soldier!"

Spiegel frowned, boy, the idiom was used incorrectly, no, that's not the point.

The shadows under the trees suddenly moved, and they seemed to be life-like and overlapped together, condensing a black monster.

Where there is darkness, the Bloods are kings, and at this moment Anthony is exercising his own power.

"Is Your Highness going to run? I can let you run for a minute. Anthony asked slowly, with a small black flame coming out of his fingertips.

Even if it was just a small cluster of flames, Spiegel felt the gaze from death in it, and its power should not be underestimated!

But it's impossible to run?

Mingjing still looked calm, flicked his bangs, and said lightly: "His Royal Highness Anthony is really leisurely, leaving his territory alone, and running to a middle school in a foreign country to be a teacher, isn't he being kicked out?"

Recently, there has been a bit of chaos within the blood clan, and Spiegel has heard of it, and now a blood lord has actually hid here.

As for how he could tell that he was hiding? Neither he nor the locals dared to use a pure local accent, just to not be obtrusive.

After all, there are not many foreign teachers with a pure Z country accent.

The black shadow spread slowly, gently wrapping around the girl's delicate neck, as if it could be broken with a little force.

Anthony smiled and asked, "Oh, is that so, Your Highness is really confident, but I'm here to kill you." ”

Between talking and laughing, the murderous atmosphere is full of black fog.

The mirror was indifferent, the silver light under his eyes flickered, and countless silver threads appeared in the air out of thin air, easily dissolving the shadows around him.

It was all over in a matter of breaths.

Anthony didn't seem surprised at all, and didn't make any next move, perhaps that's what he expected.

"My strength is so weak that I can only bluff for a while, and I am not ashamed to say it. Spiegel didn't give any face when he spoke, "Is there anything wrong with coming to me?"

Anthony wouldn't run around without a purpose, would he?

"What can I do?" Anthony said with a smile, recovering his strength, "of course it's traveling around the world, and I want to tease you when I see you." ”

Spiegel snorted.

Dead duck with a hard mouth!