With a press of Nevan's hand in the void, the vampire was forced to lie on the ground under inexplicable pressure, unable to stand upright, and could only be squeezed on the ground and struggled in pain.

Nevan's eyes flashed red, and he clenched one hand into a fist to dispose of him.

The vampire suddenly twisted and howled in pain.

At this time, a dark shadow quickly rescued him from Nevan's hands.

Nevan didn't know if he didn't notice it or did it on purpose, and the vampire in his hand was easily snatched away by someone who came.

"I don't think the affairs of our blood clan will be bothered!" A soft, but irresistible voice rang out.

Bloodline?!

Xing Nuan saw that a blond-haired man who looked no different from an ordinary human was standing not far away, and what he was holding in his hand was a vampire who had been snatched from Nevan.

Nevan had already sensed the danger and turned into red eyes, and as soon as he closed and opened his eyes, he returned to black, and the undercurrent surged, he glanced at him, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled absently, and then coldly withdrew his hand and started to leave.

Xingnuan obediently followed.

Just as Nevan passed by the blonde man, the vampire, who had become mad, burst out and screamed at him.

Nevan reacted promptly and took a small step to the side.

But his actions exposed the star warmth behind him.

Of course, she didn't have the same high sensitivity as the Demon King, and she couldn't dodge, and just when the breath of death was almost approaching and the heavy smell of blood hit, the vampire's hand with long nails just touched Xing Nuan's cheek-

"Bang!"

She opened her eyes, which had been instinctively closed at the cold breath of death, and there was nothing left in front of her, except for a bloodied vampire lying five meters away.

There was a hole in his abdomen, and there was black qi wrapped around the wound, and with the strong self-healing ability of the blood clan, he couldn't help this black qi in the slightest, and the wound couldn't heal, but it was just a steady stream of blood, and the vampire who couldn't move and couldn't die said that he was in pain.

She finally glanced at the "corpse" on the ground twitching/groaning, and then followed the Demon King, who had already walked away.

And in the alley, the blonde man who was shocked by the attack just now that Nivan was so fast that he couldn't see it slowly clenched his fists, the blood in his whole body was almost coagulated, and he was completely suppressed by the coercion from the pavement just now, who is this child?

How could he have the coercion to look down on the Blood Prince?

Wrong! He...... Stronger than His Royal Highness......

After a little more than five minutes of slowing down, the blonde man stiffened his way towards the vampire who was struggling on the ground.

“…… Robert Nofiler, you have committed one of the Six Commandments of the Blood Clan, "Escape from the World", and now I, Berey Torredo, execute you by order of the Prince of the Blood Clan. The blonde man coldly sentenced him to death, the familiar aura of death creeping up to his most vulnerable.

"Whew!"

In the alley, a figure sneaking in the dark night, the man half-crouched down and stabbed another person in the heart with his bare hands.

As the blood burst out, he got up and disappeared into the long night, his movements surprisingly fast, while the other man was unusually pale, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were full of pain, his face was aging at a rate visible to the naked eye, his skin was dehydrated and dry, and he looked terrible.

The next morning, when the sun rises, he will automatically turn into a cup of dust and disappear into the world, without having to dispose of his corpse.

On the other side, Xingnuan, who was walking with the Demon King on the way back to the hotel, knew that it was Nivan who saved her just now, even if she was sluggish.

"Thank you, master." She said lightly, although her face was not obvious, but there was sincere gratitude in her eyes.

“…… Squat down. ”

She held her breath and opened her eyes wide as she looked at the delicate face of the angel that was gradually approaching her...... Child?

"Lord, master?" She heard her own trembling voice ring.

"Don't move." The immature children's voice had a tone that she could not argue.

Xing Nuan stiffened her body and squatted in place.

The small hand touched her face, soft and intimate, different from the slender and strong hands of adult men during the day, his soft little hands can arouse people's care even more, especially the motherhood of women.

She looked at the delicate child in front of her with serious eyes shining brightly, completely forgetting that the other party was the identity of the Demon King.

"You're hurt...... "Nevan explained why he did it.

He had long been aware of Xing Nuan's gaze, and it seemed that he was really charming, what if his little housekeeper fell in love with him?

According to the sullen urine of his little housekeeper, it is estimated that he can only hide in the room and cry alone, right?

Xing Nuan was stunned for a moment, it should be the scar left by the vampire just now, she instinctively touched her wound, the remaining blood stains were still on it, but the wound was miraculously healed, thinking that it was the credit of the Demon King.

"Thank you, Demon King...... Master. She closed her mouth in time, and cold sweat dripped down, but even so, the big pause in the words was still caught by the man, although he just glanced at her with a smile, but Xing Nuan felt that the cold wind was blowing, and the heart and liver were cold......

She was wrong......

Back at the hotel, Nevan first began to enslave Xing Nuan.

By the time she had put the bath water out of the bathroom, Nevan was already lying on the bed, as if she had been asleep for a long time.

She approached him and called softly, "Master? ”

The man on the bed was unresponsive, and his innocent face was irresistible when he slept, and it was hard to imagine that he was the most evil demon in the legend.

Xingnuan stretched out her hand towards him, trying to wake up Nirvan.

Just as her fingertips were about to touch his body, Nevan suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were scarlet and returned to his original color, bewitching and bloodthirsty.

Xing Nuan was stunned, withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes, and said, "Master, the water is ready." ”

Nevan moved his body, no abnormality, glanced at Xing Nuan with complicated eyes, and then got up and paced into the bathroom.

"Hmmm......"

She went back to her room, and after a while, she went to bed early.

On the third day, the two of them seemed to be a real tour, they traveled to various scenic spots, familiar and unfamiliar, Xingnuan also went to the place where her parents and her lived before, but it has long been turned into a high-rise building with the changes of the times, and the familiar and unfamiliar have changed......

When Xing Nuan woke up, she didn't know if it was because of the rush in the past few days, or because she had seen too many strange things or something else, she actually slept until noon.

But the familiar and simple old home that catches the eye is ...... When did she return to the castle? She remembered that she was still in City C yesterday?

When Xing Nuan went out to look at the familiar European-style buildings, she also understood that she was indeed back in the castle now, and it should have been brought back by Nevan.

Xing Nuan returned to the room, and after a little nostalgia for this trip, she was relieved, although it was only a few days, she also returned to the place where she was born, witnessed those changes, and returned to her former home, which was already very content.

On the same days as usual in the castle, Xingnuan still served Nevan every day, and he was sometimes called by the summoner at night, and when he went out, he would stay all night.

And Xing Nuan and his trip only exist in the memories of the two.

Just as the days were calming down, the castle in the dark night welcomed a long-lost guest.

"Lord Nevan, Prince of the Blood Clan, Nogas Van Zhuo, in order to thank you for helping the Blood Clan clean up a Bloodline who had broken the rings last time, cordially invited you to his castle to attend the banquet held by the Blood Clan." A man with a baby face, but his eyes were deep beyond his age, and his cold words were as death-like as his whole being.

Xing Nuan looked at it silently, and sure enough, the age of the blood clan could not be seen by eyes alone.

"Alice!" Nevan shouted.

"Yes, master." She pulled herself out of her thoughts and hurried forward to obey the instructions.

"I'll take the invitation, and I'll visit you then." Nevan sat down on the throne and replied.

The Baby-Faced Bloodclan couldn't hear anything from his tone, so he looked up at Nirvana slightly, but unfortunately, it happened to meet his strange and unknown red eyes.

His always super willpower even had a moment of trance.

He immediately bowed his head, not daring to peek into his mind anymore.

Nevan was indeed cursed as His Royal Highness the Prince said, and he would turn into a child at night, but his strength should not be underestimated, and he was worthy of his name as the Great Demon King, and I am afraid that only His Royal Highness the Prince could fight with him in the blood clan.

Xingnuan stepped forward to accept the invitation, and after the baby-faced Bloodclan said goodbye, he turned into a small bat and flew away from the night.

She didn't show it on her face, but in her heart she was amazed by this magical scene.

"Master." Xingnuan stepped forward and handed the invitation to Nevan, which was crimson like the color of dried blood.

He took it and held it in his hand, and the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth appeared.

"Alice, get ready, we'll leave early tomorrow morning."

"Yes, master."

Although Xing Nuan didn't understand why the Blood Prince would invite him to a banquet because of a matter in this life that should not have been interfered with by Nirvan as a category of thanks.

To put it a little deeper, it is that Nirvan interfered in his family affairs, but he wanted to thank him instead, which is really weird.

And she also saw from the baby-faced blood clan's vague glance that the blood prince should have a plan this time, as for his purpose, of course she couldn't guess.

The next day, Xing Nuan waited at the door of Nevan's room early, and according to his request, he did not take out the light little red dress that he had bought at the bottom of the box, but changed into a familiar little black and white suit, which was famous: She is just his housekeeper, she doesn't need to attend any banquets, she just needs to stay by his side and not be ashamed.

So why do you have to take her with you?

Xing Nuan complained silently in her heart, of course, she still had a obedient appearance on her face.

Looking at Nivan who came out of the room, she still couldn't stop losing her mind for a while, the familiar black, his fine black hair grew slightly, covering his red eyes, and his mixed-race facial features had the mystery of the East and the depth of the West.

The signature mocking smile hung up, making it impossible to see what was going on in his mind.

"Let's go."