Chapter 249: The Verge
Because it was inconvenient, the two cars did not drive into the forest, but stopped at the edge of the forest, and Jian'er had already gotten out of the car, leaning lightly against the door and waiting.
The elongated luxury car stopped not far from Jian'er with a soft sound, and the domineering "Flying Goddess" was facing Jian'er's face.
The driver's door opened, and a man in a well-fitting slim uniform, wearing a cap and holding a black umbrella stepped down. Without looking at her, the driver just turned around, walked to the back door, opened the umbrella, and then respectfully bent down and gently helped the person behind him (or the vampire) open the door.
Looking at this person's series of movements, Jian Er's face turned black involuntarily. Cut, don't you want to be so arrogant, don't even look at people, don't follow so closely before, isn't it just a car? Glancing at her dress, Jian Er resolutely refused to admit it, she felt her teeth sour just now.
Really, the guy in the car should put such a big score! Even a driver has so much to do. Look at the clothes you are wearing, those who know understand that it is the driver's uniform, and those who don't know think it is a general from a certain country. The outfit with a badge was no different from the military uniform.
Glancing at her casual dress again, how good it is to be like her, cheap and environmentally friendly! The most important thing is how comfortable it is to dress like this, look at the person who is stretched like that, and suffer! Jian Er resolutely refuses to admit it, even compared with this driver, her body looks like a stall, which is said to be a rare purchase in a specialty store, although it is a discount, but it is also a brand!
While Jian Er was thinking wildly, a black polished leather shoe stretched out of the carriage, and then a black gentleman's hat, and in a blink of an eye, a long and slender man was already standing opposite Jian Er.
Although she had already guessed the identity of this man, in this face, Jian Er still couldn't help but praise the other party's good looks.
Under the black umbrella stood a man in a slim-fitting suit with a cloak over his shoulders. The clothes are neat and straight, without a trace of wrinkles, the hand wearing snow-white gloves holds a staff of civilization, the black hair is tied behind the head, only a few strands of black hair dance disobediently on the pale cheeks, the high black top hat covers the forehead, the whole person looks like a medieval aristocratic gentleman who is about to go to a dinner party, his gestures are as standardized as a textbook, but they are not stiff, even if they are evaluated by the strictest etiquette teacher in the world, they cannot find the slightest flaw.
If it were an ordinary person dressed like this, others might not be able to say it in their mouths, but they would not be able to bear to spit out a bad sentence in their hearts: Really, where did the stupidity come from pretending to be X.
But there is no such feeling in this person, every move, the arrogance and reserve that come out of his bones make people feel as if he was born like this, and only this kind of dress can be worthy of such a person.
The white-gloved hand lifted slightly, the top hat was slightly removed from the top of the head, and the tone of the thin lips was like a gentle lover's whisper in the ear: "Good day, noble lady!"
But when he raised his head, there was only a red light left in his dark green eyes, carrying the danger and temptation that had resulted. It's like a fallen Satan seducing an ignorant and pure maiden.
Although she did not practice formally, with Jian'er's insight and ability, the impact of such temptation on her could not be said to be negligible, but it was not enough to confuse her mind. However, the driver standing next to Jian Er shook his body for a moment, and the expression on his face was in a trance.
"Hmph!" a soft snort erupted from Jane's nose, and the sound did not carry but just interrupted the man's sonic attack.
Jian'er's driver slammed into a fierce attack, his face turned pale, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Biting the tip of his tongue hard, the last trace of the impact of the sound was removed from his body, and then he was slightly short, half-kneeling on the ground and pleading guilty to Jian'er without saying a word.
"Okay, you get to the car, close the doors and windows, and throw the keys out. Jian Er waved her hand lightly and gave an order to her driver, and after seeing him silently do so, she turned her attention back to the man who was suspected of being a blood clan, no, now it is no longer said that it can be suspicious, this close contact, Jian Er has more than 90% certainty that her previous conjecture is not wrong. The reason why she gave this order was also to protect her subordinates, and the next thing was not something that someone of his level could intervene in.
"Good day, sir. A mocking smile hung on the corner of Jian Er's mouth, and with a slight flick of her body, she performed an elegant ancient ceremony unique to country Z, "It's not polite to follow a lady. He looked at the keys that had been thrown out of the window, and then said meaningfully, "It's more ungentlemanly to bully a child." ”
Although the sun is not strong now, and because of the gloomy cloud that drifted just now, the sky is even darker, but the sky was still clear when he came before, and the blood clan who dared to go out under such circumstances shows that this blood clan has sufficient confidence in his own strength, and a blood clan who has been able to operate under the sun, especially at this kind of noon, if the information he got is not wrong, this old antique who has lived for at least a hundred years.
For such an old antique, it is not an exaggeration for Jane to say that her driver is just a child.
However, Jian Er's current appearance made the blood gentleman in front of him a little uncertain, and his crimson eyes stared at Jian Er's face, as if he wanted to see something from her face. Although it was just a low-level seductive technique, the little girl in front of her was not affected in the slightest, and to be honest, it was still very surprising to this blood gentleman.
Especially when Jian Er saluted him, it made him a little uncertain, Jian Er did this ceremony he knew, although he could see that Jian Er was still a little immature when he performed this ceremony, but this standard oriental ancient etiquette is very exquisite, it is impossible to do it without strict teaching and training, even if it is done, it will give people a feeling of incompatibility.
But although the little girl in front of her is immature, it is very elegant and natural, and combined with the age of the girl in front of her, these immature breathes are normal, so this blood gentleman is a little uncertain. After all, this is the base camp of the Oriental monks, and although he is proud, he is not arrogant.
Easterners have a very unique set of ideas, and they have a connection with each other that Westerners can't understand at all, and a group of people who seem to have little to do with each other are likely to provoke endless revenge like a hornet's nest after you provoke one of them.
Moreover, before he came to the East, his "father" had warned him very solemnly that in the East, do not provoke the monks of the East, because a monk who seems to have a very low cultivation level may come from a very powerful group, and may even have a very special position in this group, which is completely different from the fact that the strong are respected in the blood world.
There is also some children of the family, these people themselves may not have any special abilities, but they are often intertwined behind them, and even one family may be connected to multiple groups, which is even more troublesome.
And the blood clan knew very well that Jian'er was making this salute to him to show her identity. Her gift showed that at least this person was a member of the family, but he didn't know that he was a member of the "group" that his father was talking about.
The blood clan raised its crimson eyes and looked at Jian Er fixedly, and Jian Er didn't make a sound, just looked back faintly. The Blood's fingertips groped for the staff of civilization, hesitating! Yes, he was hesitating. At the same time, he was calculating whether it was worth it for him to get into trouble.
Looking at Jian Er's face, the expression of the blood clan changed. He was sure that the little girl in front of him was definitely not a cultivator, because he didn't feel the unique aura of a cultivator in her, so to him, this little girl was so weak that it was simply not worth mentioning.
But the complete opposite is that the smell of this little girl is so charming, which should not be something that an ordinary human can have at all. He swore that the fragrance of pure virginity emanated from her body was a great temptation for all the bloods alone.
And with the blood clan's extreme sensitivity to blood, he could feel that this little girl's blood was full of a special power, and this power was so pure. He dared to swear to the Ancestor that if he got this blood, he would definitely become stronger. It is precisely because of this that he did not hesitate to follow all the way here.
As a proud bloodliner, the pursuit of blood and power has long been dissolved into his bones, such an alluring blood, and the double attraction caused by the possibility of making people stronger, makes him unable to let go.
"Dracula, belonging to the Bruch, Count of the Bloodline. As if having made up his mind, the Bloodclan introduced himself very formally. And this time the hat was completely off the top of the head, and it was a very elegant and standard formal gentleman's ceremony, rather than the simple hat off ceremony before.
Jian Er's face changed, such an introduction was not what she wanted to see. This is because such an introduction is usually only used in the "dark world". This kind of introduction is also very particular, because when you make this introduction, you will report your name, identity, and ethnicity. If it is introduced by someone else, then the message released is that you want to get acquainted. If it is self-reporting, it may represent two words that Jane Er does not want to see - battle!
Sure enough, the sentence was answered: people die for money, birds die for food! In the end, the blood clan still can't stand the double temptation, and the battle is about to break out!