Watch the sports car go away.

"Peggy, it shouldn't be that coincidental that two nearby manors are having a party at the same time, right?" Bank asked, looking back.

Peggy hugged Banker and said with a smile, "No, how does the master want to make decisions for me?" ”

Bank sneered, "I'm going to see how my descendants educate their offspring." ”

Colberrow was also very angry, and he said as he ran: "It's so uneducated, scolding people and scolding stupid dogs!" ”

When Bank heard this, he turned around and yelled, "Shut up! Lao Tzu dog food is for you to eat, you are a stupid dog! What did you do to let you bite? ”

Colberos complained: "You use your fists, I use your mouth, you don't think it's dirty, I'm still dirty......"

Bank didn't want to deal with him, and said, "You will eat the worst dog food for the rest of your life, what's the use of raising you." ”

When Colberrose heard this, he said aggrievedly: "You said that there was refined dog food, and I would have bitten him......"

In fact, he just wanted Bank to say something, go back and buy him a big bag of refined dog food, and then don't say that it's biting, it's okay to bite a nuclear bomb.

But unfortunately, when others drove away, Bank didn't understand what he meant, and he was also very aggrieved.

Alas, what kind of owner is it, what kind of dog is raised, the three-headed dog of hell can be mixed to this point, and it is also very good for hell to have a long face.

"I've figured out a better way to use you. Go back and hold your inferior dog food and eat it for the rest of your life, you stupid dog with no ideals. "Banker was riding his bike and didn't look back.

"As long as you have ideals, I haven't seen you drive four rounds, no wonder others look down on you......" Colberrose retorted every day.

Bank braked sharply, turned to Colberrows and asked, "What did you say?!" ”

Colberos shrank his neck and hurriedly said, "Noble Blood Ancestor, go and sprinkle your glory, your humble three-headed servant of Hell will always be your back......"

Moore Manor.

At the gate of the manor stood a large group of respectable figures, as if waiting for something.

"Viscount Patrick, you are the only one who has visited the Blood Ancestor, what is he like?" A Viscount of the Blood Clan asked with a fanatical expression.

When Patrick heard this, he was also very excited, he recalled: "The ancestor is very great and wise, when I feel the supreme breath of the ancestor, I feel the blood in my body are throbbing, although it is only for a moment, but my blood bloodline, as if it is more pure, I think every blood clan feels that breath, will want to kneel under his glory." ”

The other viscount asked again, "Is it true that the Bloodline Classics record it?" The Blood Ancestor really has the ability to make our descendants more pure. ”

Patrick affirmed: "As long as we are religious, the First Father will surely bring down his glory and sublimate our bloodline." ”

The surrounding vampires were very much looking forward to it, after all, in their eyes, the bloodline is the supreme, if the ancestor really has the ability to sublimate their bloodline, then every vampire must be willing to drive it and worship this supreme glory.

Even a veteran vampire like Dennis, who has a scrutinizing attitude towards the birth of the Blood Ancestor, couldn't help but be thrilled when he heard this.

At this moment, a limited-edition Lamborghini drove into the parking pad.

Ronald got out of the car, unlocked it, and walked over to the group of elders.

"Father, uncles, who are you waiting for? Is the president of the United States also coming to this party? Ronald asked with a spring breeze on his face.

"Let's go in, play with your brothers and sisters, we're waiting for someone." Viscount Oren looked at his son with a little pampering.

"I'll wait with you, I also want to meet such a big man, I accompanied you to meet Mr. President last time, and his daughter invited me to their house a few days ago."

Ronald knows very well that the energy that his elders can generate when they get together is something that even the president of the United States will be in awe.

He also understands very well that the reason why the president's daughter invited him is also for the sake of the face of his elders, which makes Ronald very proud.

In his heart, even the president must give face to his elders, so at least in the United States, there are really few things worthy of his own awe.

Because even the law is just the plaything of the elders, and the people who have been killed by their own drag racing can't be counted on one hand, isn't it okay at all? His father, Oren, was only an understatement, asking himself a few words, but he didn't even make a face to himself.

So he developed the habit of having no one in his eyes, if it wasn't for Arthur's brother urging just now, he would have really done it, calling someone to come and beat that stupid dog on a bicycle, and then kidnap that Bichi.

At this time, he also wanted to see what kind of big man could make this group of elders wait at the door for at least more than an hour, and they were not the slightest dissatisfied.

Viscount Patrick spoke, and he said solemnly: "Come on, you can't get involved in today's affairs, let your brothers and sisters also learn to be smarter, and when you meet that adult, you must not have any unruly behavior, every word and deed must have the elegant etiquette that we usually teach you." ”

"But ......"

"Get in! Don't talk much today. ”

Before Ronald could speak, he was interrupted by his father, Oron, who had always doted on him.

"Okay, I got it."

Ronald nodded, and walked into the manor with interest, because he had rarely seen his father so serious.

Ten minutes later.

"Peggy, is this it? It seems to be quite lively inside. Banker asked Peggy, swaying his pedals from side to side.

Peggy stared at the group of big people waiting at the door in the distance, and said, "That's it, they seem to have been waiting for us for a long time." ”

Banker also saw the group of people at the gate, and he led the beaten Colberrows and rode over slowly.

At this time, the group of blood clans at the door were still discussing their own records of the ancestors in the blood clan classics, and they were speculating in their hearts about what humble posture they should take to welcome the glory of the blood ancestor.

As for the bicycle that came slowly, they directly ignored it, just as the stupid son of the landlord's family in the manor next door, experiencing life with his little girlfriend.

Bank pressed the brakes and stopped in front of the Bloods, but he didn't know how to speak.

Bank cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, I said ......."

But this group of vampires didn't seem to see him, and they still discussed to themselves: "Patrick, is the Blood Ancestor really that great?" ”

"Of course! As I basked in his glory, my whole body trembled, and I didn't even have the courage to look up. Patrick, who was in the crowd, said noncommittally.

Marquis Lawrence plucked out his ears and said, "According to the blood classics, the glory of that lord can make all blood clans get blood sublimation. ”

"Ahem!"

At this point, Bank coughed loudly, and finally, all the vampires looked at him.

(ps1.dtgc brother,Dead fat man,Please don't read my book,Okay,Please, delete it.,You have 58 books on your bookshelf.,None of them have fan value.,But you're spraying every day in my book reviews.,The author declares: The protagonist is either a normal person.,Or there is a problem with nerves.。 So can I please stop looking, I don't want to swear. If he sees this sentence and sprays it in the book review area, everyone will go to watch. ps2. Thanks for the "guess what" tip. ）