"It seems you know me?" Lin Zixian said contemptlessly. The fact that the other party could say such words proved that the other party must know him, and it also means that the other party was not an ordinary person. **(..) snorted and said, "Who are you? What are you looking for? Tell me, I will spare you."

The other party shone the blood at the corner of his mouth and smiled sinisterly: "Caesar, I advise you to be your Caesar honestly. Some things are not something you can afford. You should pretend that you didn't see what you have tonight." After that, he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on his palms, turned around and strode away, which was so arrogant...

He obviously knew that just a ruthless word could not scare the other party. When he turned around, the pupils in his eyes instantly condensed into pitch black, and earthworm-like black patterns appeared on his face and neck. The two canine teeth gradually turned into two fangs and seeped out from the corner of his mouth, quickly completing the crazy process.

Sure enough, Lin Zixian sneered and said, "I can't afford to mess with many things, but there is nothing in this world that I dare not mess with."

He kicked the low wall with his feet, swayed in the air, stretched out his arms and chased him, turned over and landed steadily, blocked the opponent's front, and slowly turned around.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it. Even Lin Zixian was shocked and said in a deep voice: "Are you a blood clan?"

He didn't expect that the people who visited Emelli's residence in the middle of the night were actually a blood clan. If he had known this was the case, he might not have joined in the fun.

The strange man didn't expect that after he recognized him as a blood clan, he had no intention of being afraid. He grinned open his ferocious fangs and roared, spewing out a violent aura, and said with a grim smile: "Killing the Cardinal of the Holy See will be a great achievement!"

As soon as he clenched his fists, his figure flashed suddenly, and the speed was obviously more than a little faster. He swung his heavy punch and punched Lin Zixian's head.

"Just you?" Lin Zixian shouted coldly. He quickly turned sideways, his five claws like hooks, grabbed the other party's wrist that was smashing, twisted his body, and swung the strange man around and threw it out.

The figure thrown out of "Boom" collapsed a low wall that protected the winding up the steps.

The shaking sound also broke the tranquility of the late night. The lights in the monastery began to light up one after another, and you could hear the sound of running out.

A cough came from a pile of gravel, and I felt a little out of breath.

Lin Zixian walked over slowly, staring at the strange man who was unable to choke out blood in the gravel, and said coldly: "A low-level blood clan dares to come and threaten me. I am so impatient to live. I will give you another last chance. If you miss it, you will not have the chance to regret it. (1_1) Tell me, what are you looking for here?"

At this time, flashlights lit up above, and soon concentrated here.

After Dean Emma saw Lin Zixian below clearly, he opened his mouth several times and couldn't speak, not knowing what was going on. The other female cultivators were chattering.

With a thud, a figure suddenly rushed out of the collapsed pile of gravel, and quickly flew upwards, rushing towards a group of nuns, frightening the group of nuns to scream, as if they were ghosts.

The strange man knew that even if he was crazy, he was not Caesar's opponent, so he realized that the other party was well-known. It was unlikely that he would escape with a strong sense of strength. He had no way to escape from the other party. He could only find a way to take a hostage as a threat. If it really didn't work, he would consider surrendering.

The intention was obvious. Lin Zixian saw through it at a glance and bounced up. He kicked the low wall in the middle of the journey, and his figure flew into the air to catch up with the other party again.

The strange man looked back and showed his eyes full of fear, and punched Lin Zixian who was chasing him.

However, the strength of the blood clan basically depends on speed and strength. Compared with the agility and changeability of Chinese Kung Fu, it is not on the same level at all.

Lin Zixian turned around and kicked him up again, "bang" kicked him up in the air.

Lin Zixian, who was the first to land on the top of the mountain, took the time to scan the nuns who were frightened and panicked. A black shadow fell in front of him. Lin Zixian suddenly took action and slapped the strange man's heart with a palm.

With the blow of the "Six-fold Palm of Incense", the strange man's heart suddenly protruded, and a pool of blood suddenly burst out.

Such a terrifying scene scared many nuns to sit on the ground, and the flashlight dropped all over the ground, making the light messy.

The strange man gurgled in his throat, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth. He slowly turned around and looked at Lin Zixian in disbelief. Unexpectedly, the other party was ruthless and he really stopped giving him a chance. He killed himself as soon as he said he could kill him.

"I'll give you a chance, you don't cherish it." Lin Zixian reached out and pushed his forehead. The strange man fell to the ground, shook for a few seconds before he was silent. His eyes were so wide that he opened his eyes wide open. He felt a little uneasy.

Not far from the monastery, there is a single-family villa. It is under the cold moon in the suburbs, giving people an extremely desolate feeling.

In the lobby of the villa, the curtains were open, and under the moonlight that penetrated like water, a naked couple on the big sofa was entangled and fiercely made peace. The man was strong and strong, while the woman's figure seemed a bit plump.

It sounds nice to say that "full" is actually more appropriate to describe it as a body full of fat. There is a clear swimming ring on the waist.

The plump woman suddenly trembled all over, her limbs were tense, and her panting suddenly became high and scary. Then her limbs fell limp, as if she didn't want to move.

The man's hairy palm slapped her plump buttocks and smiled, "You'd better go back quickly. I'll have friends here to visit, and it's bad if you discover it."

The woman got up a little reluctantly, dealing with her embarrassed lower body, she quickly put on her clothes, which was the nun's teaching uniform. Finally, after putting on her cloak, she leaned over and hugged the man on the sofa and kissed her deeply, and then left reluctantly.

The man lying on the sofa pulled a blanket to cover his body, and took out a box of matches from somewhere, slapped it and bounced into the fireplace opposite the sofa. With the intervention of a little spark, a raging flame ignited in the fireplace, and the hall suddenly lit up.

Earl Hill, lying on the sofa, stretched his waist, reached out to the gap between the backrest and the cushion, and took out a photo. He gently stroked the beauty in the photo in the fireplace, and looked at the beauty in the photo with tenderness and sweetness.

The person in the photo is nothing but Meng Zidan, and she is also Meng Zidan wearing a bikini. The shooting location should be in an indoor swimming pool.

Meng Zidan in the photo has a concave and convex body, especially her unparalleled beautiful legs, which are so beautiful that it makes people shocked, even women will be moved. Especially her slightly melancholy eyes when she looks back, and her bikini outfit will suffocate the man.

The unintentional melancholy and sexy charm that was revealed in that moment was enough to allow time to stay for it and to conquer any man in the world. Fortunately, Earl Hill captured this moment and engraved it forever.

This photo was the first time he met Meng Zidan when he was hunting for beauty. He took a series of masterpieces with his camera in an indoor swimming pool. After meeting Meng Zidan, he thought there were no more beauties in the world, so he tried his best to become a French professor at the University of Paris and a teacher of Meng Zidan.

"Although I hate God and angels very much, I have to praise you... Fannie, your legs belong to angels, are simply God's masterpieces, unparalleled." Earl Hill murmured to himself as he stroked the photo, put it on his lips and kissed it deeply. Finally, he pressed the photo on his heart, and his other hand slid towards his lower body, stirring up, and his face was fascinated.

Amid the crackling sound of firewood in the fireplace, Earl Hill opened his eyes and quickly hid the photo back to his original place.

A man in a cloak whispered to open the door and walked in. His outfit was exactly the same as the woman he left before, but his figure was obviously different, and he was much tall and burly.

Earl Hill lay on the sofa and supported her head with one hand. He looked at the figure in the cloak and smiled charmingly and said, "You are indeed punctual, I have been waiting for you."

One thing that has to be admitted is that this guy is indeed gentle and handsome, and has a healthy figure. With his age of being strong and rich, he has a fatal attraction to women.

The person who came in pulled away the hat on the cloak, his blue eyes and red hair, it was Emelli.

At this time, the words "sloppy" and "unclean" are definitely not related to Emery. They are clean and clean, and their faces look bright and beautiful. Apart from being tall like a man, they are definitely a beauty.

Emelli took off his cloak and sat on the sofa in the nun's clothes. Without knowing it, the black and white clothes seemed to be maid outfits at first glance.

After accidentally seeing Earl Hill covering the erect part under the blanket, she couldn't help but blush and spat, "You seem to be wearing no clothes."

Earl Hill blinked and said with a joke: "Isn't this exactly what you want? I'm also trying to save time."

Emery bit his lip, looked at him affectionately, reached out to stroke his face, and asked tenderly: "Do you really love me?"

"Although you have asked me this countless times, I am still willing to answer you countless times. I really love you, and there is no doubt about this." Earl Hill said affectionately.

Emery moaned, fell into his arms, took the initiative to kiss him passionately, and then gradually kissed him little by little to his chest with dense breasts.

Earl Hill spread her hands to enjoy it. After one hand accidentally touched the photo in the gap in the sofa, a strange light immediately burst into his eyes. He immediately suppressed Emery under his body restlessly, quickly stripped her clothes clean, and carried her gun and rushed forward without any prelude.

Emery breathed with a slight pain on his face, but he didn't know that although Earl Hill was controlling her, what he imagined was Meng Zidan's **.

As the passion was surging, Earl Hill's eyes flashed through the glass window were suddenly stunned. The Eiffel Monastery in the distance suddenly changed from sporadic lights to brilliant lights. His intense movements immediately paused. (To be continued...)

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