Lancet gently pushed the door open.

There seemed to be a familiar, odious smell in the room.

For the vampire Lanster, his eyes are certainly clear in the dark, and his nose is so sensitive that even if he smells it many years ago, he can immediately distinguish it if he smells it again.

"What a hate!" Lancet muttered under his breath, "Why do I meet you every time?" It's forbearance, but it's unbearable! ”

Although Lancet's voice was low, Qu Nan had been practicing penance in the mountains for a year, and his ears and eyes were ten times smarter than before. I had already heard his words clearly, and I couldn't help but smile and said, "I haven't seen you for a year, and the lord is very popular." It's just that your Chinese level is still so bad. Let me correct it for you, this sentence should be said so, is it tolerable, which is intolerable......"

Lin roared and laughed: "Uncle is bearable, aunt is unbearable!" ”

The black cat coquettishly said: "I can't bear it, why bear it anymore!" ”

Ranster was confused by these people: "I admit that I was mistaken, but what is called uncle bearable, aunt unbearable?" ”

Lin roared and laughed: "It's your uncle and I put up with it, but your aunt and my daughter-in-law are unwilling to bear it, so today we are going to clean up your old immortal vampire!" ”

No matter how bad Lancet's Chinese is, Lin Roar takes advantage of him so obviously, he can still understand it. The vampire's anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his heart: "No matter what, if you are punished by the family, I will also suck your blood dry!" ”

"Smack!" The crystal chandelier in the middle of the living room was lit up, and in the living room, which was as bright as day, two men looked at Lancet with a mocking smile.

"I've seen you, and I've been merciful......"

"No, sir, you are wrong again, it is the mercy of your subordinates." Qu Nan politely corrected him.

Randster was driven mad by this fastidious young man: "We're here to fight, not to discuss grammar!" ”

"Sir, this is called fighting, not fighting......"

"I'll see if your spiritual power and culture are directly proportional!" Lancet stopped talking nonsense with this young man who was a good teacher, and his two claws skyrocketed, popping out sharp claws more than a foot long, bringing a claw wind towards Lin Roar's neck.

"Damn! Eat persimmons and pick soft pinch! Lin Roar is quite self-aware, knowing that although this vampire has poor grammar, his strength is there, and he is definitely not his opponent.

The reason why he was full of confidence and made a provocative statement just now was entirely because there were Qu Nan and Black Cat, two masters whose strength had improved by leaps and bounds, by the side, but I didn't expect this vampire to be quite smart, and instead of dealing with those two, he came at himself.

In desperation, Lin Roar rolled on the spot to avoid the oncoming claw knife, and at the same time, Qu Nan had already taken his place to meet Leinster.

A dazzling knife light flashed, Qu Nan carried a much larger crystal blade in his hand, turned around a few times, pulled out a few knife flowers in a dashing manner, and grinned to meet Lance's claws.

With a soft "ding" sound, Lenster finally withdrew his hand quickly, and the crystal knife blade passed over, and only a small section of his nail was slashed off.

"Huh?!" Lancet was taken aback and retreated sharply, his mouth still not idle: "You have become powerful?" ”

Lancet's original plan was to put down the most powerful Lin Roar first, and then the dead cat and the Chinese teacher would be much simpler, but I didn't expect Qu Nan's strength to soar, and his spiritual power was worthy of his cultural level.

There was a silent chill behind him, and Lancet subconsciously shrank his neck - "Damn! Got dodged by this guy! ”

The black cat retracted its claw knife and let out a delicate curse, and Lancet felt a chill on his scalp, and a large amount of long golden hair fluttered in the air in front of him.

"You, you were the dead cat in the refrigerator last time?"

"Your mother is a dead cat! Your whole family is dead cats! "Speaking of this black cat, I was unhappy: last time I was blocked in the refrigerator by this vampire, and in order to save my life, I used the turtle breath technique to deceive the vampire foreigner in a hurry.

Although the Turtle Breath Technique sounds lofty, in fact, there are still two words in the bones: pretend to be dead. The black cat was very ashamed of this matter in his heart, but he didn't expect this dead foreigner not to open which pot to mention, and specifically expose its shortcomings.

The hair on the black cat's whole body suddenly rose, and it looked like it had gained a lot of weight, and it jumped up, and the improved version of the claw knife popped out, flashing blue and sparkling towards Lenster's neck: "Dare to say!" you! ”

Although he was facing a cat, Lancet didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and the young man on the other side was still a scum with a combat power of five last year, and he had become so powerful after only a year of not seeing him, he almost cut off his claws with just one face.

This talking black cat is with him, there may be anything strange, not to mention, Lancet feels strong hostility and powerful spiritual power in this black cat.

He kicked his feet and slid backwards with lightning speed, his right hand already drawing an antique short sword from his flank. With the weapon in hand, Ranst suddenly became much more confident, and he also held a few sword flowers in a dashing manner: "I don't see you for a day, like a ...... Ah, no! Farewell three days, when the eyes are dug and treated......"

"Die, stupid goblin! It's impressive! The black cat laughed and scolded, jumped up, and the blue claw knife popped out, cutting into the middle of the sword flower accurately!

Lancet was confident in his weapon. This is a superb weapon that has been treasured in the family for many years, and considering the strength of the Eastern Psyker, the family gave him this weapon before he came to China.

The blue claw knife and the dark green dagger collided with each other, making a sharp and piercing grinding sound!

The black cat flipped its head backwards, and the black cat hair was scattered everywhere!

Ranster's face was pale, his eyes were horrified, and he stared incredulously at the short sword in his hand, which had a crumble the size of a grain of rice.

The black cat was just as depressed, its right paw was bleeding!

How many years has I not shed blood!

The black cat overlooked one thing, its claw knife is strong and sharp, but its front paws are still cat's claws, and it will still bleed when it is cut by a dagger!

This is also how quickly the black cat sees the opportunity and shrinks quickly, otherwise, the right paw will have to stay for Lancet to stew cat's paw soup.

Qu Nan hurriedly grabbed the black cat's side and raised its right paw to inspect!

Lancet angrily reached out and stroked the gap in the blade of the sword, and suddenly opened his mouth, revealing his snow-white fangs, and took a long breath on his back to the sky!

The air flow in the room is agitated!

The fuchsia curtains flutter uneasily without wind!

Ranster's boobs bulged high, and the more they bulged, the bigger they became, until in the end they were like a cow's belly filled with water by an unscrupulous peddler, and it was like a balloon in his belly that was constantly inflating!