Miss Marquis's face was really a little tense now.

This naughty kid is really shameless.

But, the third lady?

Lectie recalled the former light of hope of the vampire clan in her mind. She was naturally familiar with this third lady. After all, she was a celebrity in the vampire clan, even though she had a negative reputation.

First, he fell in love with a werewolf witch and gave birth to a half-breed bastard, and then fell in love with a mortal, who even brought a prostitute.

Tsk, now it became clear, she said, how could it be possible for a wealthy eldest daughter of some family to be such a useless half-witch at such an age, with only one hundred thousand mana's magic power, and a human-blooded relationship, then it would be fine.

Just as Dorothy wished, the Marquis regained her coolness and strength.

After understanding the identity of this arrogant little witch, Lecti no longer had any scruples.

If it were the Blood Tribe who wanted the Red Moon Witch back then, Miss Marquis would still respect her. However, the cost of giving birth to a witch is huge, especially for the Blood Tribe Witch. What about that little werewolf hybrid bastard?

He should be thirteen years old this year, and without the supply of natural resources and earthly treasures, a mere thirteen years would not be able to make up for the loss of childbearing.

The current third lady is no longer the Red Moon Marquis, she is just a fallen sacrifice.

So of course, the arrogant little witch in front of her is also a real clown. Does she think her stepmother is still the daughter of a rich blood family?

But in fact, the wealthy family is about to break up, and the rich and powerful third lady is almost gone.

so......

"What are you? You are just a tart brought by a pretty boy. You are not worthy of me giving you face. Let your stepmother do it."

Miss Marquis said disdainfully.

On the side, Olena, who originally thought there was hope after seeing this brave and handsome little witch speak for herself, now became desperate again.

That's all, it's just enough for this young lady to stand up and speak for herself. This may be her own life.

Miss Diva lowered her head.

Well, the little guy has already worked very hard, so I can't continue to trouble such a good boy.

She was ready to accept her fate.

As for Dorothy, her eyes narrowed when she heard this, and then she smiled.

Well, in fact, what they said is indeed true, Adam is indeed a pretty boy, and he is really a drag.

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"Oh, I've given you a chance, why don't you cherish it?"

The house witch sighed, shook her head, and whispered like this.

Then, she stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face, then continued to look at the Marquis and asked with a smile.

"Then, Lord Marquis, take a closer look. What do you think I look like now?"

The moment Miss Marquis heard the whisper, the Peak Witch's instinct had already started to call the police frantically. She originally thought that the danger came from Danica on the side, but when she turned around, she saw that this old rival was still there.

He stood there motionless.

So where does the danger come from?

Lecti turned her face back again, and then looked up at the beautiful little witch who was a little too tall.

But, where else was the pretty little witch? When she looked up, she saw the face of a clown whose mouth had been split to the base of her ears, and whose smile was very ferocious and bright.

In response to this, Miss Marquis also smiled.

Well, good life.

She just thought that this little witch was a clown, but now she actually performed a clown trick, which was indeed something.

However, while smiling, Lecti suddenly stopped laughing.

She finally remembered a certain clown who had become famous recently.

Damn it, the Clown Grand Inquisitor?

Her expression turned to horror, then anger at being fished by law enforcement.

But more than anything, she was afraid. The clown's face in front of her, looking down at her from a high position, suddenly enlarged, filling her entire field of vision as if it covered the entire sky.

Realizing that something was wrong, the Marquis quickly turned her head to look for her companions.

She did not come to the banquet alone today. She was accompanied by a prince from the Fanzhuo family.

However, when she turned around, she found that the entire banquet venue had become extremely quiet at some point. The other guests were still talking and laughing not far away, but it all seemed to have turned into a mime.

There was no sound at all.

No, it should be said that the space they were in was no longer on the same level as the banquet hall, just like the inside of the mirror and the outside of the mirror.

The other guests no longer noticed their side.

However, although the guests did not notice them, the waiters in the banquet hall also looked up at this time, and then all of them smiled.

"Hehehe, this guest, what do we look like to you?"

Each of these waiters suddenly tore open their skins, revealing various demonic features that had been hidden, such as fox tails, cat tails, antlers, ghost horns, snake bodies, and wings.

Class characteristics.

There was a terrifying demonic energy flowing in this quiet space, and an invisible, unspeakable fear contained Lecti's heart like a ghost's hand.

What kind of blood clan banquet is this?

This is clearly a feast of hundreds of ghosts belonging to demons.

Even Miss Marquis is considered a big shot in the world, but this is the first time she has seen such a weird scene. This is different from magic, and belongs to the weirdness of Eastern monsters.

Well, it's very exotic.

However, this kind of exotic customs is obviously not something that everyone can enjoy.

"Answer me, Miss Marquis, what do you think I look like when you look at me now?"

Dressed in the demonic aura of hundreds of ghosts, Miss Slippery Ghost, the master of demons and demons, asked again with cold eyes.
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