Chapter 267: Hello, Vampire Queen 33

His face was black, and Alan raised his foot and kicked him over, "What did you say!?" ā€

"Count, I—I'm just going to walk away."

Rising from the ground, Wisson shivered with fear.

Alan glanced at him coldly and roared, "What about them? ā€

"You let them come over now!"

Holding his forehead, Alan said he had a headache.

He's really raised a bunch of rice buckets!

Wesson didn't speak, he lowered his head, and fine beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead.

At a glance, Rong Sheng saw the clue, this thing seems to be more than just lazy?

"Earl, Earl, ......"

Wesson hesitated, but was kicked hard by Allen again, "Why don't you go soon!?" ā€

Why do you want to make a big show here?

In pain, Wesson clutched his kicked stomach and got up again, he couldn't hide it, he said hard, "Count, they ...... They were all dead. ā€

He had been lazy for an hour, and who knew that by the time he came back, they would already be ......

"What did you say?"

The pupils suddenly dilated, and Allen's handsome face was covered with bloody rain for a moment.

With a snort, a bone-chilling cold wind hit, and Wesson almost didn't see Allen's figure, but his neck was suddenly tightly choked by him.

Wesson let out a painful "uh", and his originally pale complexion turned red for a moment, "Earl, Earl, I said they were all dead, and they were all shot in the heart. ā€

Low-level vampires like them can't let their wounds heal at all, and a single bullet is enough to kill them.

Shocked, Allen's pupils widened and he didn't speak for a long time.

But his hand holding Wessen did not let go but used all his strength, and on the back of his white hand, the green tendons had already erupted.

In a moment, the hall had already fallen into low pressure, and the sound of bones "clicking" was extremely crisp.

Almost without blinking, Alan brutally twisted Wesson's neck off.

The hand is loose, and the body falls.

Alan turned away with a blank face.

He never raised waste.

In front of him, Rong Sheng sighed, and then saw Alan raise his lips and sneer.

"Helian Junmo, I really underestimated you."

I didn't expect his subordinates to hide so deeply, and he could still detect it.

This really surprised Allen.

It's just that his words are like this, wouldn't Helian Junmo really answer and admit that he is a blood hunt?

His eyes flashed, and Helian Junmo moved his thin lips, "Lord Earl, why can't I understand what you say?" ā€

"Tsk." Alan raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face was eerie, "Pretend, you just keep pretending." ā€

Originally, he was only suspicious, but now, he really believed that Helian Junmo was a blood hunt.

Pursing his lips, Helian Junmo didn't answer him again.

Rong Xiangdi, who was beside him, stood up and glanced at Alan with an indifferent gaze, "Let's wait until you have evidence." ā€

"I don't know what I'm checking for a long time, it's a waste of princess Ben's time."

Retracting his gaze, Rong Sheng stretched out his hand towards Helian Junmo, "Honey, let's go back." ā€

Get back?

Helian Junmo was of course willing, and raised his hand to shake her cold hand, and he also stood up, "Well, go back." ā€

In this way, he was originally full of confidence and was ready to capture Helian Junmo, but who knew that the plan was in vain again, and several blood clans were lost.

With a gloomy face, Alan clenched his fists tightly, and in his red pupils, the bloodthirsty aura became heavier and heavier.

Damn it!