Chapter 600 The Blonde Princess of the Blood Clan (Ask for Subscription, Reward)

On the roof of the tallest building in the center of the harbor, a white man in a black vest, tattoos on his face and shoulders, and knotted muscles was lying on the neck of another yellow-skinned middle-aged man, and his mouth let out a whisper of excitement.

Blood flowed down the middle-aged man's neck.

And the eyes of the middle-aged man who changed his skin were full of fear, his face was pale, and he struggled in horror.

I wanted to call for help, but my mouth opened, but only blood gushed out, just like a drowning person, unable to control the sound of water pouring into his throat.

It's just that this person is choked by his own blood, which causes him to be unable to make a sound.

After struggling for a while, the middle-aged man's legs widened, and his eyes were already wide and his breath was broken.

As the tattooed white man threw the body to the side and raised his head, his mouth and cheeks were covered with blood, and his dark eyes and no whites of his eyes made people feel panicked when they looked at it.

Especially in the bloody mouth, there are four fangs as sharp as animal teeth, and the two sides of the mouth, corresponding to each other, make people feel even more creepy.

The long tongue licked the blood from his lower lips, the excitement on the white man's face gradually dissipated, his eyes returned to the normal azure color of the Western man, and the four fangs at the corners of his mouth also retracted.

"The blood of an ordinary fat pig can make you excited like this, don't say it's my subordinate in the future!"

At this moment, not far away, a blonde woman wearing a fifteenth-century royal princess dress from ancient Europe spoke with contempt and disdain on her face.

In front of the open chest, the two spheres were squeezed and swollen, as if they could pop out at any time.

The woman's skin is very white, white and terrifying, and her waist is even more restrained by the princess skirt, which is unbearable to hold, the so-called big breasts, bee waist, and huge buttocks are nothing more than that.

"Mother...... Mother, the blood of the Chinese is different from that of the Westerners, and it can make people feel a breath of sunshine!" The white man with a gloomy body looked into the eyes of the blonde woman with fear from the soul.

"In the thirteenth century, I came to ancient China, and the blood of the virgin in China is called Youwei, and the blood of the two people who live next to this fat pig is very good!"

The woman dressed as a blonde and blue-eyed princess stretched out her hand and pointed at the yellow man on the ground and said, her voice with a bloodthirsty coldness.

"I'm going to grab the man and the woman and let my mother enjoy them!"

The white man bowed respectfully and was about to retreat.

These two are obviously members of the Blood Clan.

"Mother" is only a term between the maker and the made, but also "father", countess, and so on.

The maker of this white man is the blonde girl in front of him.

As the white man turned around, suddenly a figure appeared opposite the two on the rooftop.

This figure is a teenager, with a handsome face, no clothes on his upper body, and a very stylish body silhouette, even if he is a professional male model, but not necessarily as good as his figure.

With a bath towel around his waist, the young man was wearing a pair of disposable hotel slippers, standing opposite the two, and said with an indifferent expression: "Don't bother, I have automatically sent it to the door." ”

Seeing that the young man suddenly appeared here, the white man's face was instantly frightened, and four fangs grew out at once, and his face was full of vigilance.

The blonde and blue-eyed girl behind her, the moment she saw the young man, her fragrant tongue stretched out, licked her thin lips that were as ruddy as blood, and the whole person exuded a bloodthirsty taste of temptation.

"However, even if I take the initiative to send it to the door, will you dare to drink my blood?!"

The young man's voice was indifferent, but his expression was very playful and glanced at the two.

When the white man saw that this young man suddenly appeared on the roof of the building, he immediately broke out in a bloody state, his fangs stretched out, his body flickered, turned into an afterimage, and arrived at Gu Bei's side in an instant.

The head leaned forward, and the sharp fangs suddenly bit towards the young man's neck.

However, although the white man was fast, the young man's reaction was faster, and without even the slightest change in the expression on his face, he had already reached out his right hand and grabbed the white man's throat.

"Idiot ~~"

This cold cry was made by the boy and the blonde woman at the same time.

The young man had a bath towel around his waist, naturally Gu Bei was undoubted, and after coldly scolding, his right hand was slightly forced, and a destructive aura instantly acted on the white man.

The terrible scream was like a ghost crying wolf, and the man turned into a pool of blood in an instant, scattered all over the ground, and then the blood formed ashes and flew away.

In just an instant, the Bloodline man had already died.

"Presumptuous!!"

Seeing that the blood clan man turned into ashes, the blonde's sharp voice came, which could even pierce people's eardrums, his hands were raised, his index finger turned into sharp claws, and his blue eyes turned blood-red in an instant.

The flamboyant, thin lips were open, and the mouth was full of sharp fangs, which were even more terrifying than the blood man.

Leaning forward slightly, ready to attack, it looks like it's about to attack at any moment.

"Disturb me and my lover, the deity hasn't settled accounts with you yet, you actually showed your killing intent to the deity first!"

Gu Bei said indifferently, but it was extremely cold, and the powerful aura around her body swept over the sky, and the blonde girl who was ready to go immediately felt trembling and frightened.

Gu Bei was indeed a little angry, he and Lotte Yi had to continue, lingering in love, what a beautiful time.

But this white guy, after sucking the blood of the woman in the guest room next to him, arrested the middle-aged man.

Grab it, grab it, you kicked it when you passed by the door of someone else's room.

The strength of the blood clan is not weak, especially the blood clan of three or four hundred years like a white man, who is even more powerful, and kicked the door of Gu Bei and Lotte Yi's room open.

Frightened, Lotte screamed and quickly retracted into the bed.

And the wonderful time when the two were in love was ruined by this thing.

The point was the white man, carrying a middle-aged man in one hand, and glancing into the room.

This made Gu Bei feel extremely unhappy, so he chased after him with a bath towel.

In fact, what does the life or death of others have to do with oneself? Gu Bei didn't plan to ask if the men and women next to him were sucked blood, but the blood clan shouldn't come to harass him and Tianyi.

Before the blonde could make a move, Gu Bei had already made the first move.

As soon as her footsteps moved, faster than the phantom, the blonde woman only saw Gu Bei on the opposite side, her figure suddenly disappeared, and before she could react, she had already found that Gu Bei had come to her, and her neck was even more choked, and a breath of death instantly enveloped her whole body.

The blonde woman's blood-clan rage was also suppressed in an instant, and her blood-red eyes disappeared, her blue eyes were full of fear, and even the fangs in her mouth were rapidly retracting.

"Say, how do you want to die!" Gu Bei's indifferent voice came into the ears of the blonde woman, cold and piercing.

(End of chapter)