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"Yes." The female soldier understood what the little boy meant. The implication of that statement is: it has nothing to do with you, you can't hear it.

"Good. That's it, I'll send someone to contact you, you go back first. The little boy said, giving the servant behind him a look.

The servant bowed to the young man, then blindfolded the female soldier and led her out of the cabin. I think I should have sent it back.

After the female soldier left, the little boy also shook the folding fan and walked out.

The servant followed behind the little boy and said, "Childe, those two people ......."

Looking to the right from the direction they had left, the two female soldiers from earlier could be seen lying in a dark, damp corner, motionless and unconscious.

The little boy didn't kill them, but he didn't treat them well either.

He glanced at it coldly, his eyes were indifferent, without any emotion, and said, "I gave it to you." ”

"This ...... Be. There was a clear hint of surprise on the servant's face, neither pleased nor resistant.

None of them are women, and the relationship between men and women is still respectful to men and inferior to women.

In this way, although the two female soldiers did not die, they could not escape some pain and suffering.

At the door of the cabin stood another servant, a woman.

She carried a paper bag in her hand, and in the paper bag were two glass bottles, which contained fresh blood.

Similar to the drink bottle in the human world, there is only one straw missing.

"Childe, please have tea." Sure enough, the servant took out a straw and punctured the plastic seal and handed over the glass bottle.

The little boy took the glass bottle and drank it in a big gulp, making a string of 'smack, smack' sounds.

It turned out that the sound that had just been mistaken by the female soldiers for bloodsucking turned out to be made by the little boy.

The little boy drank a full bottle of blood to feel more comfortable, handed over the glass bottle, took out a clean silk scarf to wipe the corners of his lips, and said to himself: "You guys, it's too irresponsible." Knowing that this son has a big appetite, he still doesn't let this son eat enough, if I am hungry and thin, see how you explain to Lord Hades after you go back.

"I'm sorry, please forgive my son." The servants hurriedly bowed down and pleaded guilty to the little boy.

The little boy waved his hand, threw the bloodstained silk scarf to a servant, and said with a smile: "I don't accept your apology." Later, prepare well. ”

"Yes, Childe." In the three servants' room, a woman followed the little boy out of the cabin and got into the carriage and left.

The remaining two male servants returned to the hut after watching the carriage leave.

In the cabin, there is still their food that has not yet been tasted!

Crunch, crunch.

In the hazy mist, a wagon rolled on a fluffy grass branch, making a dull sound.

On the carriage, the servant asked with a serious face: "Childe, do you have to go to Shoucheng Mansion now?" Now is not the right time. ”

"Heh," the little boy sneered, disapproving, "so what? It's just a little son of the sect, what can he do to me? I heard that he doesn't seem to have woken up yet! It's really useless. ”

"But in case all this news is a cover-up...... the servant's fears were not unreasonable.

"Who would use someone they like to create a trick? If this is true, this son will look at him differently. "The little boy's surname is Fang, his single name is a Zhao character, and he is less than five hundred years old, so he is indeed a little boy.

Fang Zhao's family origin is unknown, and he has not had any special prestige in the last few hundred years, so he doesn't know why the Immortal Gu recruited this person.

However, it can be seen from Fang Zhao's words that he and Zong Qing have known each other before, and they both know each other a little. However, Fang Zhao's attitude was obviously more disdainful.

He seemed to look down on the clan and the clansmen of the clan, and there was a trace of obvious contempt in his words.

"Yes, Childe." The servant lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and no longer persuaded.

…………

When the midday sun was completely deflected, Twilight had finished walking the entire street.

She witnessed the street civilization in Nujiao City, chatted casually with the owners of the shops, and found out many stories about Nujiao City by the way.

These stories are wonderful encounters that Twilight never knew, and some of them have been handed down from ancient times and have become legends at people's doorsteps. However, she knew that those things were beautiful myths that really happened.

Chang Leng'er accompanied Twilight to watch while walking, and the most asked sentence was: Miss, are you hungry?

Actually, Twilight is not hungry.

She has always been bland about the taste of her tongue, and she has no special requirements, just eat when she is full.

However, Chang Leng'er was always worried about her, for fear that she would be hungry, and kept asking her.

Twilight was so helpless that she had to barely eat a few bites after noon had passed.

Chang Leng'er gave up at this time, and still put forward her opinion: "Miss, you are too thin. ”

"Yes?" Twilight thinks she's okay. In terms of weight, it has always been natural and just follow the fate.

"Absolutely. It's not easy to give birth to treasures......" Chang Leng'er didn't finish speaking, so she hurriedly closed her mouth and gave herself two mouths, "I'm sorry, miss, Leng Er said the wrong thing, punish yourself." ”

"Forget it." Twilight was too lazy to investigate, and there was a light breeze between her eyebrows.

She lowered her eyes, glanced at her flat lower abdomen, and thought to herself: Could it be that Changxi is in a hurry? No wonder she was so arrogant last night that she almost couldn't wake up.

Chang Leng'er's face was flushed, and she didn't dare to speak anymore.

It stands to reason that as a subordinate, he is not qualified to say these words to Twilight, which is a big mistake for the following.

However, he was also genuinely anxious for the Sect Master. So good DNA, why not use it quickly? It really baffled him.

I already knew that the vampire clan was already withered, and there were very few vampires in the new generation.

Chang Leng'er followed Chang Xi to do things, and in more than a thousand faces, a total of more than a dozen vampires of the new generation were seen.

Among them, there are two vampires who probably have bad brains and also want to learn from the Great Sect Master to go fishing in the North Sea. As a result, there was no more news.

Perhaps, it was swallowed by a fish.

Ay!

Chang Leng'er's worries are no longer a day or two, if the great sect master is such a good person, if he has a baby, he must be a fairy wind bone, he does not eat people, and even his hair is filled with fairy energy.

After Du Li had lunch, he spent another ten minutes thinking about the future of his life, and then ordered Chang Leng'er to carry the medicine box, and the two of them were ready to go to the city guard.

"Miss, do you really want to go to the city guard?" Chang Leng'er asked uncertainly.

The guards in the city are heavily guarded, and the masters are like clouds. In case their identities are discovered, it will not be easy to do.

"Naturally, I'm going." Otherwise, what would she do when she came out?

Twilight never likes to disrupt existing plans, let alone abandon previous achievements.