Chapter 217: Blood Emperor, a Little Sweet (71)

System: "Stab him, I will tamper with the content again, conceal the report, and I will get points for assassination." You only stab, and the rest will be handed over to me to modify and report to ensure that you can get points. ”

Li Meng: "...... Tampering, concealment, reporting ......"

System: "Don't worship me, it's my forte, if it's not for the lack of energy, I'll modify the rules to make you pass." ”

Li Meng: "......"

Wait, how does her system sound so much like a traitor.

Won't it be an escape from the prison of the system?

System: "Come on, or he'll recover." ”

It's best to anger the male protagonist and make him hate from love.

After all, she betrayed him while he was injured.

Wire the host to the stake.

Perfect abusive flow.

The female partner and the male protagonist have no good ending!

Li Meng: "No, didn't you say you don't need to assassinate?" ”

System: "It's not that there is no hope in the eyes, I think it's easier to get points at the stake, and now that the stake is gone, just stab the male protagonist here to get some points." ”

Li Meng: ...... This system feels a bit unreliable, why is it so varied.

She hesitated for a moment before taking out the bright dagger from her small cloth bag.

She weighed it before she hesitated and said, "Really stabbed? ”

System: "Don't stab you to death." ”

Li Meng: Why do you think this task doesn't feel serious at all, and it's changed blindly.

She sighed and forgot it.

Just poke it, prick some skin, and feed him some candy.

Li Meng weighed the dagger and just lowered her head.

Facing a pair of black bright and cute pupils, he lay on the ground in a daze, his small body hidden under loose and gorgeous clothes.

Small feet and small hands, shrunk under the sleeves and trousers.

He seemed to be very troubled, and struggled to sit up, but because his body was weak, he was rolled up by his clothes, and his whole body was planted on the ground again.

Li Meng held a knife, "......"

Cyril frowned, and an angry flush appeared on her round and immature face.

He pursed his lips, and his tiny fangs popped out, like a grandmother's cat, trying to show his paws.

Then he finally realized something and looked up to see her with a knife in her hand.

The female partner and the male protagonist fell into an unspeakable silence.

After all, this scene was a bit magical for a while.

Finally, Li Meng's tone became a little difficult, "Syl? ”

Cyril lay on the ground in a daze, as if realizing he was exposed.

He exerted the last of his strength, stretched his little hand out of the cuff, and rolled it up again.

Cyril, dressed in adult clothes, hurriedly hugged the loose clothes, and then ran away with small steps.

Hide in the back of the carriage.

He looked so embarrassed that he suddenly returned to his ancestors as a child because of his lack of strength.

This look, not handsome at all.

With his face puffed out, he fumbled for the glass vial of dragon's blood in his clothes, intending to regain his strength.

When the system saw that the male protagonist had run away, he immediately said, "Stab him." ”

Li Meng finally reacted back.

"He's a kid?"

System: "All 100-year-olds are still children's fart." ”

Li Meng: "......"

So old?

Li Meng stared at the dagger in his hand silently, and then walked towards the carriage step by step.

She saw little Cyril with his hands on his chest, with a grim look of indifference.

He also reacted back.

Looking at the knife in her hand coldly, she couldn't help but smile, and the fangs at the corners of her lips were a little sharp.

"You're going to kill me?"