Claude and his subordinates have physical qualities that far surpass those of ordinary people, and the weakest one has reached the level of a C-class powerhouse. Claude himself is an A+++ level powerhouse close to the S-level, such a powerhouse was killed by Nie Leng in one blow, which made Nitya's eyes shrink slightly, and her heart was full of shock: "It's amazing, this demon messenger." ”

"Then this young lady, you have read the terms clearly, if there is no problem, please sign." Nie Leng glanced at Nidia and smiled slightly.

"This demon messenger, Nitya's family has been destroyed. She was just an ordinary blood girl at this time, and it was impossible for her to come up with a huge sum of 300 million US dollars. As long as you let me go and give her to me, I am willing to sign a demonic pact with you and raise you forty million dollars within a year. If I can't fulfill the contract, my soul is yours. Claude, who fell to the ground, was also a hero, and he quickly made his own conditions to Nie Leng.

Four hundred million dollars is also a lot of money for Claude. But in order to survive, he also had to drink water to quench his thirst and promise a lot of profits. He also knew that if he signed a demonic contract with Nie Leng, if he couldn't fulfill the promise, his soul would be seized by Nie Leng and he would never have autonomy.

Hearing Claude's words, Nie Leng smiled lightly, the magic light in his hand flashed, and a demon contract appeared out of thin air.

On the other side, Nidia gritted her teeth and signed her name on the demon contract in her hand without hesitation.

A magic light flashed, and the two demonic flames immediately sank into the eyebrows of Nidia and Nie Leng.

"I have made a pact with you. Now fulfill the contract between us! Demon Bringer. Nitya stared at Claude, whose face was distorted, and said with pleasure.

"Impossible! You can't come up with $300 million! Demon messenger, she will definitely not be able to come up with three hundred million dollars. You have to trust me! Please sign a contract with me. Claude roared loudly with a look of horror. He knew that the result of fulfilling the contract would be his death.

"I'm sorry, but once the contract is made, it must be fulfilled. Mr. Claude, please die! The black magic light in Nie Leng's hand flashed, and the dark magic spear immediately appeared in his hand, and he casually stabbed into Claude's heart.

The black magic light flickered, and Claude was immediately swallowed by the magic light and turned into ashes.

"Your Royal Highness Princess Nitya, don't kill us! We were all deceived by Claude, please let us go! ”

"Please, don't kill us. We are willing to swear allegiance to you. ”

“……”

Seeing Claude killed by Nie Leng's single blow, the dozen or so half-blood vampires all trembled and pleaded loudly.

"Are you going to kill them?" Nie Leng looked at the dozen or so half-blood vampires and asked Nitya.

"Kill them all!" A cold glint flashed in Nitya's eyes, and the thought of her family being killed by these half-blood mongrels filled her heart with infinite killing intent.

Nie Leng smiled lightly, and the dark demon spear in his hand stabbed at will, and the ten mixed-blood vampires were immediately stabbed to death by him.

The pure-blooded vampire has great power, and under the effect of that power, the wounds on Nitya's beautiful legs pierced by the demon-breaking bullets have begun to heal, and the demon-breaking bullets have been slowly forced out.

"Your Royal Highness, Princess Nitya, I have granted your wish. So when will the $300 million you promised me be able to give me? Nie Leng looked this Nidia up and down, his eyes full of appreciation.

The blood princess Nidia in front of Nie Leng has beautiful long hair, D-cup breasts, delicate and beautiful facial features, and is full of the charm of the wild surname, looking like a little female leopard with an untamable wild surname. Although Nitya's figure is extremely plump, her little face is full of childishness, and she doesn't look very old, only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Just when Nie Leng was looking at this Nitya, Nie Leng was also looking at Nie Leng, she stood up, looked directly at Nie Leng and said coldly, "Isn't there still a month to go?" Wait, within a month, I'll raise $300 million for you. ”

"Well, I'm looking forward to your performance. But the contract is clearly written, if you can't give me $300 million in a month. Then your soul and everything belong to me. Nie Leng chuckled.

"Got it. Devil's Emissary, what's your name? How will the money I raise be handed over to you? Nitya asked out loud with an unchanged face.

"My name is Nie Leng. This is my phone number, you can call me when you have raised enough funds. Nie Leng handed a business card to Nitya.

"Goodbye!" Nitya left a word, and then flapped the bat's wings and flew into the darkness.

"Interesting!" Looking at the back of Nitya leaving, Nie Leng smiled softly.

$300 million is not a small amount, and it is extremely difficult for Nidia to mobilize this money even when she was a princess of the Blood Clan. What's more, she is now a princess in distress, and it is almost an impossible task to get so much money. Even so, Nidia still did not give up, and it was clear that she was a very strong girl who was different from her appearance.

After Nidia left, Nie Leng also returned to Windsor Castle to start a day of cultivation.

Early the next morning, Bivis came to Windsor Castle and invited Nie Leng out.

"Where are we going?" Sitting in the car, Nie Leng asked Bivis with interest.

Bivis smiled slightly: "London fashion show." I have two invitations in my hand, don't you want to look at them live? At that time, I also knew a lot of the models on the show. If you like, you can also take them to the hotel for a wonderful evening. ”

"I don't have that kind of charm that would make them fall in love at first sight." Nie Leng shrugged. Bivis is handsome and has a sweet mouth, so he can easily hook up those models to bed, but Nie Leng doesn't have that kind of ability.

"Nope! As long as you reveal the identity of the chairman of Lei Dun Group, six out of ten of those models will be willing to spend a wonderful night with you. Bivis laughed.

Modeling is the job of eating youth, and although those models are glamorous on the catwalk, they also have to bend their waists for life. Being able to spend a night with a rich man is not a bad thing for them.

"Let's talk about it!" Nie said coldly.

The two soon arrived at the venue where the fashion show was held.

The lights flickered, the music was exciting, and a beautiful model with a sense of body and surname walked on the catwalk.

A journalist, a person in the clothing industry, and some wealthy people are watching from below.

From time to time, the lights sounded, and those reporters kept taking pictures.

Nie Leng was also quietly admiring the beautiful model on the catwalk. Although he doesn't have much thought about those models, he is also very eye-catching when he looks at beautiful women.

"Huh! Isn't that Sophia? How can she be a model too? Suddenly, Nie Leng saw an acquaintance on the catwalk, and was slightly taken aback.

"Yes! Don't you know? Sophia is currently one of the most popular models in the UK. It is also the dream lover in the minds of many British boys. She was the cover girl of many magazines. Bivis shrugged.

"I don't know." Nie Leng said slowly. He didn't think that Sophia, since she was a princess, would also be a model.

In the UK, many children of the royal family have their own careers. Although they are royal children, they also live according to their own interests like ordinary people. It's not unusual for a princess to be a model. Compared to ordinary people, they have the advantage of being more affluent.

Nie Leng's concept of the princess is still stuck in the ancient stage of staying in the manor, enjoying wanton pleasure, and getting drunk and dreaming of death.

Sophia saw a strange light flashing in Nie Leng's eyes, but she didn't show it easily, still walking on the catwalk.

After seeing Sophia appear, there was warm applause and louder photo shoots. Obviously, Sophia is very popular in the fashion industry.

At that time, after the end of the show, under the leadership of Bivis, Nie Leng came to the backstage.

"Nie Leng, why did you come here?" After seeing Nie Leng, Sophia asked with some excitement.

"What, aren't you welcome?" Nie sneered.

"Sophia, who are they?" Just then, three female models walked over, and one of them, a tall, skinny, good-looking model, asked.

"This one is Bivis, this is Nie Leng, they are all my friends. Nie Leng, Bivis, this is Amani, this is Jenny, and this one is Belica. Sophia said bluntly.

Among them, Amani is a tall and cold-looking woman. Jenny, on the other hand, is a hot, boldly dressed woman with a few freckles on her face. Belica is a blonde woman with a bee waist and hips, the most beautiful of the three women.

"Beautiful young ladies, it is my pleasure to meet you. Hopefully we can be good friends. Bivis smiled politely at the three girls.

"Hello." Nie Leng glanced at the three models and said flatly. There is no surprise for ordinary people to see top models at all. This made the three girls think highly of Nie Leng and Bivis.

You must know that many ordinary people are very excited to see these top supermodels with infinite scenery. Moreover, the backstage of this fashion show is not accessible to everyone, and it doesn't matter at all, it can't be done.

"Amani. I'm coming! At this moment, a hearty voice came from the door, and a handsome and handsome blonde man who was one meter eight tall and wearing a famous brand walked in.

(To be continued)