Chapter 1156: Going Deep into the Enemy's Den

On the plane, Charlie was teasing the flight attendant indecently. Huoranwen ????.

Qin Feng slapped it up, telling this kid to be honest.

The surrounding Chinese people watched Yile, feeling that this foreigner was the same as his grandson, where there was still a bit of the momentum of their ancestors.

The foreigners shook their heads for a while, and said in their hearts that the era of the Eight-Nation Alliance had really passed.

Charlie nodded, not daring to be dissatisfied. However, in his heart, he was worried that when Qin Feng got there, it would be best to be eaten by the Blood Clan Alliance.

When the time comes, he will also make a great contribution.

The blood clan has survived in the world for thousands of years, and its power has exceeded imagination, where is this Oriental boy who can be destroyed alone.

Qin Feng didn't care what he was thinking, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the busy flight attendant, and suddenly remembered Li Feifei.

When that girl used to wear a flight attendant suit, she was really sexy.

It's a pity that it will never be seen again.

After meditating all the way, after more than ten hours, the plane landed at the airport in Rui Tu Country.

The Alps can be found in many European countries, but this part of the country is indeed the most beautiful.

In the Dark Alliance, the Bloods are the leader.

These former declining European aristocrats are the most sophisticated people. Meetings are held, alliances are alliances, and the location has to be the most beautiful place.

After getting off the plane, Charlie suddenly became much more energetic, took a long breath and said, "God, the air in Europe is still good!" In your Huaxia, I was almost killed by the haze! ”

Qin Feng glanced at him and said, "Who hasn't been young, didn't you have to die for a time when the sun never sets on the haze of the empire!" That's how everyone came over, no one should laugh at anyone! ”

Charlie repeatedly, "Yes, everything you say is right!" It's all here, we have to discuss it now, how to play when we get there? ”

Qin Feng said, "I'm your captive, how do you say I should play?" ”

Charlie hurried, "Sir, I mean, have you ever seen a captive like you?" Swaggering up on the street, scolding and beating me at every turn, who are we prisoners? ”

Qin Feng smiled, "Then you say, how can you look like a captive?" ”

Charlie said, "It's simple, you just need to bring our blood's meteorite shackles." The shackles were made of meteoric iron, and it would be difficult for even the Blood Duke to break free without a key. If you really want to be a prisoner, you'll have to take this with you! ”

"Okay, then bring it!"

Qin Feng stretched out his hands.

Charlie glared, "Have you figured it out?" Bring it, only the prince can help you untie it! ”

Qin Feng said, "Take it!" You're right, the captives should look like a bit of a captive! ”

Charlie trembled with excitement, and immediately took out a meteoric iron shackle from a storage bag, and stayed at Qin Feng's gesture.

These shackles are about the size of handcuffs. It is indeed a rare material, a little worse than fairy gold.

Charlie's storage bag is similar to the Na Ring, which is what Western monks use.

It's also a separate space inside, but it's far worse than the Na ring.

The two of them ordered a rental and went straight to the meeting camp in the Alps.

Charlie's heart relaxed a little, and with this shackle, it seemed that Qin Feng was captured by him.

This time, it's time to make a big contribution.

"This Oriental is too arrogant!"

He sighed secretly in his heart and stared at Qin Feng for a long time. I don't know if he really has the ability, or if he doesn't measure himself.

After arriving at the place, Charlie took Qin Feng on a mountain road, and soon arrived at a remote mountain col.

The beauty of the Alps is close at hand, and the snow-covered landscape makes it as beautiful as a painting.

The mountains and rivers in the west are indeed beautiful, but there is no dragon vein, that is, there is no aura underground.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it lacks some aura and looks much duller.

Different from the monster lair he imagined, there were tents and wooden houses on the spacious lawn in the mountain col, just like a carnival party!

Men and women, dressed in tuxedos and tufts from the European Middle World, talk to each other with wine glasses.

Next to it, there is also an orchestra playing violin and other instruments to help the fun.

It feels really retro.

After Charlie took Qin Feng over, he raised his arms excitedly, "Go and invite the prince over, I've caught this Oriental boy!" ”

The eyes of a group of people were all focused on him, Qin Feng looked around, there were thousands of blood clans on the huge lawn.

This should be the high-level den of the blood clan, and the cultivation is not low.

Those slaves, it is estimated that they will not enjoy such treatment.

As soon as Charlie shouted this, he immediately attracted everyone to come, and they all looked at Qin Feng non-stop.

"This is the Oriental who helped the Holy See destroy the American Blood Clan?"

"Charlie, this waste, how can you catch him?"

"Satan, I thought this kid had three heads and six arms, but I didn't expect him to be like this!"

“……”

A group of foreign devils are talking about it, all of them are estimated to have a life of more than a hundred years, and their speech and actions have the style of an old-fashioned European aristocracy.

Not long after, a group of old men with foreign devils came over, and everyone gave in and retreated, and they quieted down.

This should be the Council of Elders and Princes of the Blood Clan, which is indeed stronger than those in the Americas.

An old man with a rather personable demeanor and leather shoes stepped forward, patted Charlie on the shoulder, stared at Qin Feng and trembled excitedly, "That's right, it's this Oriental." Charlie, how did you do that? ”

Charlie coughed dryly twice, puffed his chest and immediately said, "Dear Prince, this is all Satan's blessing, and the Dracula family blessing." I followed him for half a year and finally found an opportunity. He fought with two women, and it was when his body was weakened that I suddenly appeared and fought to the death with him, fighting for two days and two nights, during which he died nine times and his life, and finally captured him! ”

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to sew his mouth shut.

This guy blows, it's like nothing out of nowhere.

The Prince of the Blood Clan inspected the meteorite iron shackles that Qin Feng had packed up, patted his chest, exposed his two fangs, and roared to the sky, "Dracula family, you will win!" ”

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

“……”

A group of blood clans raised their arms as if they had been brainwashed.

However, he still didn't worry about Qin Feng. With a flick of his finger, he shot a drop of poisonous blood into Qin Feng's mouth.

Qin Feng pretended to be frightened, covered his throat and scolded repeatedly, "God, what did you do? ”

The Blood Prince laughed, "This is Satanic blood, and if you eat it, you will become our slave." However, the lowly Orientals are not worthy of being our slaves! Tonight, wait for the darkness to fall. Our dark alliance will officially go to war with the Holy See, and when the time comes, we will burn you on the spot and use you as a tribute to the great Satan! ”

"Devil, God will punish you!"

Qin Feng shouted, his acting skills were really outstanding, and he looked helpless.

Charlie frowned, and said in his heart, how can this guy be better than himself.

The Prince of the Blood Clan smiled coldly at Qin Feng, "You Orientals also deserve to be blessed by God, go dream!" ”

With a wave of his hand, he asked Qin Feng to be taken down immediately.

Charlie suddenly became a hero of the blood clan, and under the praise of the prince, he was unbeatable for a while.

The Prince of the Blood Clan took his arm and shouted enthusiastically, "I declare that Baron Charles has made great contributions, and now he is officially promoted to Viscount of the Blood Clan!" ”

Everyone applauded warmly, Charlie smiled and waved at everyone, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Fake, Lao Tzu has made such a great contribution, why do you give a viscount?" (To be continued.) )