In the gorgeous palace, Pandorki looked coldly at the four warriors hidden in black robes below, only Mike Turtle, Microphone, and Maxie were guarding next to him, and the strongest Mike Turtle not only opened the magic array in the palace, but also used the power of light to condense a shield. Pinshu.com

In fact, McTurtle disagrees with today's move, Pandorki said that asking the people of the Holy See to kill the Knight of the Cold Night is to lure the wolf into the house, and now ask these four people not to be ghosts or ghosts, and dark creatures, isn't it also to lure the wolf into the house? No!

"Your Majesty, Prince Laden, the thirteenth patriarch of the Blood Clan, greets you, and I am very happy to cooperate with you!"

At the forefront, a black-robed man with a robe embroidered with ornate gold trim saluted Pandorki gracefully, a bloodless face under the cloak on his head, full of friendly smiles.

"Osama bin Laden, your request is too much, it is impossible for this king to help you preach in the Marfa Empire, otherwise the Holy See will make me clear as a heretic as soon as possible, and this king will not talk nonsense, help me get rid of that hateful knight of the cold night, you are preaching in the empire, this king will not see it!"

Mike Turtle sighed quietly, Pandorki is too paranoid, if this continues, something big will happen sooner or later! Seek skin with the tiger, even if you succeed in the end, you will definitely be hurt by the tiger!

"Your Majesty, although your conditions are a bit harsh, but the first time you cooperate, I think as an elegant blood clan, you can still be tolerant, Your Majesty, please remember today's promise. As for the Night Knight, when night falls, I'll let him sink into the night forever..."

Bent Laden once again led the three of them to salute, and then disappeared into the palace abruptly!

"Your Majesty..."

McTurtle sighed helplessly and wanted to say something, but Pandorki waved his hand and said confidently: "Needless to say, McTurtle, this king knows what you mean, the insidious and cunning of the blood clan really can't cooperate, but the Holy See is more harmful, compared to the blood clan and the Holy See, the harm of this cold night knight is more obvious and direct, with this person living next to him, this king can't sleep peacefully for a day." Anyone who tries to pull me out of this position is going to die, to die..."

Ye Qinghan thought that these people were not ghosts and ghosts, and they would do it immediately, but he didn't expect them to lurk. Ye Qinghan didn't care about them, walked to the backyard of the palace, and fished for an afternoon, although as long as Ye Qinghan was willing, the fish in the entire backyard lake could be caught instantly. But he liked the feeling of fishing, this kind of holding it in his hands, waiting for... The feeling of a fish being hooked!

The fish took the bait after nightfall, and the four black-robed men quietly entered the small palace. The stealth technique of this dark creature is very mysterious, and if it weren't for the power of space that Ye Qinghan could explore, it would be difficult to detect with his divine sense.

Three of the four black-robed men floated silently towards him, while one pounced on Pandora on the second floor.

Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, put down the fishing rod, and then quietly disappeared, drifting towards Pandora's room.

Pandora was wearing a pink palace dress, sitting cross-legged on the bed refining the Celestial Divine Crystal that Ye Qinghan gave her, although she had only refined a little, but she had some weak divine power. She didn't notice the black-robed man appearing in the palace, but the moment she entered her room, the evil bloodthirsty aura still alarmed her.

Instinctively, she sensed something was wrong and was about to run outside, ready to call for help. But a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her escape.

"Dear Princess Pandora, your beauty has even been heard of by us in the fallen forest at the edge of the Empire, Count Lass of the Blood Clan, I am very honored to know you, and I hope to bring you a pleasant evening!"

The eerie voice of the black-robed man startled Pandora, and when she heard that it was actually the notorious blood clan, her whole delicate body trembled. The bloodthirstiness and cruelty of the blood clan are famous in the Holy Continent, especially the women who love the blood of the virgin the most, and the women who fall into their hands will eventually fall into the Shura Sea forever!

Where's the Night Knight?

Didn't he say that no one would be able to enter this palace as long as he was there?

Thinking of this, Pandora's entire face became bloodless, whiter than the Earl of the Blood Clan in front of him.

"Count Lassi, you people are not ghosts, and your names are so ugly!"

Just as the black-robed man showed two snow-white fangs, and his hands also had blood-red claws, he grabbed Pandora fiercely. A faint voice sounded, and then a strong and powerful hand appeared in the air, directly pinching the pale neck of the Count of Lasi, like carrying a duck, easily lifted in the air.

"Beautiful Miss Pandora, you have been frightened, follow me, and I will take you to meet the rest of the guests who have come from afar!"

That night, the smiling face appeared in front of Pandora again, Pandora's whole person was extremely excited, her face was flushed, her eyes were full of fire, the Night Knight was still there, the Night Knight did not abandon her!

"Princess!"

In the next few rooms, the four Alice were also awakened, and hurriedly pounced, when they saw Ye Qinghan holding a pale face with two blood-standard fangs. The four of them were shocked, and hurriedly flashed over, surrounded Pandora in the middle, and looked carefully to make sure that there was nothing abnormal before they were relieved.

Following Ye Qinghan and walking downward, looking at his back that was not majestic but felt extremely tall, the four Alice had a sense of identity with Ye Qinghan for the first time. With this man around, it seems that there is never anything to worry about. You see, even the Bloodline that gave the Protector a headache was easily subdued by him.

The strength of the blood clan is not high, and the strongest blood prince only has the strength of the five-rank god of war. It's just that the means are a little weird, of course, for Ye Qinghan, in front of the purest power, all conspiracies and dark means are floating clouds.

Prince bin Laden and the three of them were extremely depressed, they had detected Ye Qinghan's figure in the backyard, but after they sneaked over, Ye Qinghan suddenly disappeared? As a result, they searched all the backyards, and when they returned to the palace hall, they saw Ye Qinghan and five beautiful women sitting inside looking at them with a smile.

Looking at Count Lassin, who was carried by the cold of the night like a duck, Prince bin Laden's face flushed twice. He didn't know how Ye Qinghan disappeared into the backyard, and he didn't know how he sat in the palace, but they couldn't find out. He just knew that they were in big trouble!

"Greetings to Prince Laden, the thirteenth patriarch of the Blood Clan, I think it was a misunderstanding, but allow me to express my sincerest apologies to you, I wonder if I can explain my reckless actions today?"

Prince bin Laden saluted very elegantly, and his face showed the elegance peculiar to the highest nobles, and from the look of his expression, he did not look like an assassin who came to assassinate him late at night, but a friend who came to be a guest!

"Respectful... Bullshit Prince bin Laden!"

Ye Qinghan also showed an aristocratic friendly smile on his face, but he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and said lightly: "The master is ashamed to tell you that Lao Tzu doesn't need your apology, two choices! Or die!"