The gust of wind came from the malice in him.

Sharp as hibiscus, he quickly sensed that something was wrong.

Fortunately, the gust of wind did not rush to the coffin where she was hiding, and was blocked by another momentum that exploded faster and more suddenly.

With a swish, it turned into a faster and more rapid wind and flew to the side of the stone wall.

Prince Fei Mo slowly slipped with his back against the wall, fell to the ground and coughed violently.

When he looked down, he vomited blood, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother, you are really your brother!" ”

"Don't I just want to see what my sister-in-law might look like in the future? Do you need to be so cruel to your brother? ”

Fuck your uncle's future sister-in-law!

Hibiscus scolded in the coffin.

Fei Ran then spoke up, her voice cold, "There is no future sister-in-law of yours here." There will be no one in the future. ”

"Let's go back. Break into my place casually, next time...... It's not as simple as spitting blood. ”

Prince Feimo: "......"

Tut!

It's really not close at all.

He secretly complained in his heart, although he was still a little unwilling, he didn't dare to continue to challenge Feiran's temper to the death, turned around and left.

When the nobles asked about the girl's whereabouts, he just opened his eyes and said that he didn't know.

Anyway, his own brother didn't want him to know.

If he is about to say that he has leaked his mouth, he must have to be beaten when he turns back.

Prince Fei Mo didn't like to fight so much.

On the other side, Mu Hibiscus and the others left before asking, "You are the vampire king?" ”

As soon as the man called him king, she vaguely guessed.

Fei Ran said "um", but he didn't deny it.

"So, you asked the Wen family to hand me over in the first place?" Hibiscus then asked.

Fei Ran's brows furrowed slightly, revealing impatience, "So what?" ”

"You need me badly?"

"Where did you see that?"

"My blood seems special to you vampires?" Hibiscus did not answer the rhetorical question.

Fei Ran was silent and did not speak again.

"If my blood is really different for you vampires, then I hope that if the Wen family makes any big mistakes in the future, you can ignore it because they are reluctant to do something stupid because they are reluctant to me." Hibiscus said again.

He said it was a pleading, but there was not much fear in his words.

Feiran: "......"

"What are you...... Threatening me with your blood? ”

"You can understand it that way, too."

"And what if I don't say yes?" Fei Ran sneered, and the momentum around him cooled down.

Mu Hibiscus's face sank, and in the next moment, his hand climbed onto the edge of the coffin and quickly turned out, and there was an extra silver artifact in his hand, which stabbed into the vampire king's shoulder as fast as lightning, but in a moment, blood was already visible.

The blood with the rich scent of roses passed happily, and soon stained the silverware in her hand red.

She opened her eyes innocently.

It seemed that he had seen it all, and without hesitation, he pulled out the silverware.

The silverware disappeared from her hand again in the blink of an eye.

She lowered her head, slowly wiped her palms with a silk scarf by feeling, and said casually: "Then I will kill you." ”

Feiran's expression froze, and he subconsciously raised his feet to walk towards her.

With this movement, the whole body shook three times as if he was drunk.

Unsteady on standing.

His originally waveless and traceless eyes finally changed, and there was a little more surprise.

He looked down at the wound on his shoulder, which was still bleeding vigorously.

Vampires' recovery ability has always been very fast.

Not to mention that it was still such a small wound, the other party only shocked him, just punctured a little skin, and did not hurt the muscles and bones.

It stands to reason that he should have been cured long ago.

But the truth is......