The mournful screams echoed in the quiet night before they disappeared for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The vampire left the guard, a satisfied look flashing across his blood-stained face.

He took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the liquid off his face and hands, and then bowed slightly and smiled,

"August Ryan, I've seen Miss Grace."

"I'm sorry to hear such a horrible sound in such a beautiful night, beautiful lady."

The magnetic words sounded slowly, and the polite tone was like that of an ancient nobleman, and if it weren't for the guard who had almost turned into a dry corpse at his feet, it might have been a perfect encounter in the night.

Evelyn broke away from John's hand and pointed at the vampire in front of her, and then at the revolver in John's hand, with eagerness on her face.

John shook his head and rejected the girl's offer, he was not sure of the vampire's strength, and even if he had the ability to help, it was impossible to risk his life to save an unrelated woman.

"Miss Grace, can you come out?"

August said gently, his arm lightly patted on the horse's hips, and the cold touch passed through his fingertips, and the Dutch red horse, which had begun to agitate at the sound of gunfire and killing, fell silent in an instant, his limbs and hooves went limp, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

After a minute, no sound came from inside the car, but the faint sound of breathing became more and more rapid.

With a helpless smile on his face, the vampire seemed to be very reluctant to face this situation, sighed slightly, and said,

"In that case, I'm sorry."

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand, and was about to touch the curtain of the carriage when a cold voice suddenly sounded in the night.

"If I were you, stay away from that carriage."

A boy of about fourteen or fifteen years of age came out of the shadows, the boy was pale, not tall, with strange dark golden pupils, long hair and a shawl, and a young face, but a pair of eyes that did not match his appearance.

Augusto's brows furrowed slightly, and after carefully sensing the other party's breath, his brows loosened, and he smiled,

"So it's a juvenile?"

He smiled disdainfully, not careless, and reached out to tear the curtain off directly, and a delicate face appeared in front of him, followed by the muzzle of the black hole.

In the next second, the gunshot rang out, and the firelight continued to erupt from the black hole, and the bullets were fired, shooting the polite face into a puddle of mud with strong kinetic energy.

Grace's face was flushed, her bloodshot eyes were mad, she held the revolver with both hands, and after firing the bullets in the gun, she kicked open the back door of the carriage and jumped straight down, shouting the word "Danny" as she ran, and her snow-white calves and beating white breasts looked so winkling in the dim moonlight.

This scene saw John stunned, is this still the haughty, gentle and silent daughter of the count, even when humiliated?

And who is Danny, who looks like that young vampire with dark golden pupils, could it be that they know each other?

Evelyn reached out and pounded him, giving him an inquiring look.

John shrugged, not knowing what was going on or how to answer.

Things went unexpectedly, the boy stopped Grace behind him, whispered a few words of comfort, and then pulled out a short knife glowing with silver light from his arms, his eyes changed rapidly, and black matter instantly occupied the white pupils.

He roared and lunged forward, reaching Augusto, swinging his dagger straight into his heart.

Poof!

The short knife pierced the flesh, but was stopped by a powerful hand.

"Boy, can't a silver-stained dinner knife kill me?"

Blood-stained bullets slid out of the skull, and the fleshy face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to its original form in a matter of moments.

Augusto grasped the stabbing knife in his left hand and his fist in his right hand, both hands filled with power, making the boy unable to move like a vice.

"You are too young, and you still have the breath of human beings on your body, just like a toddler who can just walk, how can you be my opponent!"

He said disdainfully, his hands gradually strengthened, and the huge force twisted the tiny wrists,

Creak! Creak!

The unpleasant sound of bones grinding sounded in the night, accompanied by a roar of pain, and the slender palm twisted like a twisted flower, and the muscles, veins, bones, and even the entire arm were torn apart by the twisting force.

Augusto let go of his hands, allowing the boy, who was convulsing all over, to collapse to the ground.

He drew the short knife stuck in the back of his hand, threw it aside, stepped past the boy, and in a few strides came to Grace's side, bowed slightly, and smiled,

"Beautiful lady, can you have dinner with me tonight?"

The rich smell of blood rushed to her face, and Grace quickly covered her mouth, resisting the urge to vomit, her teeth gurgling, and she wanted to speak but couldn't open her mouth.

The body couldn't stop retreating, and one tripped and fell to the ground carelessly,

"Need my help?"

A hand with a wrench reached out, and Augusto smiled softly, without any murderous aura.

"Get out, get out!"

Grace, who was invaded by fear, completely exploded, her chest rose and fell violently, she slapped the hand open, turned around and fled,

But no matter where she fled, there was always a polite face waiting for her, like an open net, binding her firmly in the middle of the net.

"John, let's help her!"

At this time, Evelyn, who couldn't stand it, whispered,

John sighed softly and shook his head seriously and seriously, now it was not a question of whether or not to help her, but whether they could escape.

When the vampire moves, his eyes always glance this way, intentionally or not.

He had already developed suspicions that if he did something, he would definitely attract his attention.

At that time, it will be completely troublesome, and even a small life will be lost.

Seeing John like this, Evelyn couldn't help but be a little disappointed, her face was tense, her eyes were stubborn, and she didn't know what to think, so she picked up a stone and threw it out.

Syllable!

The sound of stones falling to the ground was so clear in the quiet of the night that even the young vampire who was kneeling and screaming turned his head to look at it.

John's eyes widened as he stared at the pouting girl beside him, who had nothing to do with him.

"Do you want to kill me?" He roared in a low voice,

"Nope!" The girl blinked and swore an oath, "I heard that you killed all the dozens of giant wolves that invaded the manor, and cut off their heads and hung them on the gate, you are so powerful, please help her!"

She's really pathetic. ”

"You..."

The corners of John's mouth twitched violently, and there seemed to be 10,000 *** running in his heart, wanting to open his mouth to scold, but he didn't know how to open his mouth, after all, those rumors were all spread by himself in order to reverse his cowardly image in the past.

At this time, Augusto's gaze had already turned around, and he said with a smile,

"Do you need me to ask you to come out, two of you hiding in the grass?"