Chapter 170: Blood Emperor, a Little Sweet (24)

Li Meng didn't look back, and ignored the expressions of the people behind her.

She opened the door and saw a good-looking man with blue eyes and yellow hair appear.

He was wearing a knight's uniform and a sword pinned to his waist, and when he saw Li Meng, he immediately showed a gentle smile.

"Li'er, you're finally back."

Li Meng glanced at him expressionlessly, thinking of the information in the human design.

His main characteristic is: a hypocritical villain.

In addition to her as the leader, the Holy Alliance also has several deputy leaders.

Kiel is one of them.

She, the vicious woman of the Virgin, deserves to die neatly, and he also has a share.

It was he who instigated her to go to lurk, and most of the assassination plans were made by him.

In this way, her sacrifice was used to fulfill his purpose of becoming the new leader of the Holy Alliance.

Li Meng felt that having this kind of guy by his side was a stumbling block.

Really all sorts of things that are conducive to the progress of her vicious mission.

So she tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled with what she thought was enthusiastic.

to express his joy in appreciating vicious talents.

"Heh, I'm back."

Kiel's smile froze, this mocking sneer was the matter.

Of course, his acting skills are much better, and he immediately showed a bright smile again, and his eyes became gentle.

"When you were in the vampire castle before, I was worried, don't let me worry when you come back this time, let's ...... Let's get married. ”

Li Meng frowned, is there this paragraph?

I took the trouble to turn another page of the outline.,Well,It's a daily character plot.。

If you do it, you will have a point, and it doesn't matter if you don't do it.

Li Meng feels that she is a scoring machine with no feelings.

But this kind of daily score is still counted.

As a supporting role with a heavy role, she doesn't want to have too many entanglements with a background board dragon.

And the next climax also takes time to prepare.

[With a knife in his hand, he stabbed Cyril, and then successfully made himself into Orleans Wings] - such a highlight moment requires her excellent performance.

She was about to shake her head.

But when he saw the man in front of him, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and the wall slammed and propped it up on the side of her ear.

Beside her was the door, and the shadow of a man hung over her.

"Li'er, why are you so cold to me when you come back this time?"

Cold, is there?

Li Meng went through the previous outline information again.

Discover the plastic camaraderie of two people.

It's so weak that it's only a fragile distance.

Except for the occasional eye contact, say a few words that are not salty or light.

There's not much to cross.

Oh, this guy is going to start egging her to hurry up and assassinate Cyril.

I immediately ran around like a Buddha.

Kiel saw that the girl's expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of tenderness in those special and rare gray-purple eyes.

They rarely see each other because of their different administrative locations.

But Kiel knows that he is handsome, capable, and has a good family background.

He is also one of the important leaders in the Holy League.

Countless girls regard him as the lover of their dreams.

Li Meng should not be an exception, she used to look at him with eyes, but she was not so indifferent.

The Holy League was founded by her father.

If it weren't for her father's great sacrifice, he would have died a miserable death.

It's not her turn to sit in this position.

He has been planning for so many years, just waiting to get this position.

When the time comes, take the Holy Alliance to surrender to the blood clan, get the opportunity to embrace the first time, and you will be able to live forever.

Thinking of this, his eyes were bloodshot with excitement, and his eyes were a little hotter when he looked at the girl.

"What kind of wedding do you like?".

On the girl's clean and bright face, there was still no trace of shyness, but a little troubled frown.