It was late at night, and although they were all acquaintances, Bai Shian was still unwilling to spend one night with Yang Ziyue in the same house due to some psychological factors. At least when there was no relationship between the two people, this was the case.

Yang Ziyue lay on the bed paved by the orcs. Like all the buildings in the castle, the bed was also frighteningly, five meters long and three meters wide. It was enough for Yang Ziyue to roll around on the bed. This was also a little fun in her boudoir when no one was around. But at this moment, she still honestly covered the quilt and closed her eyes.

But Bai Shian could see that her slightly trembling eyelashes were so nervous that she couldn't sleep.

Bai Shian smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at the moonlight that shone out from the window, and slowly walked to the window and jumped out.

Of course there is a balcony outside the window, otherwise what do you think it is?

Bai Shi'an lay on the railing, looking down at the unobstructed plains and the forest behind the plains, and finally calmed down.

“Isn’t it beautiful here?”

A gentle man's voice suddenly appeared in Bai Shi'an's left ear, which surprised him.

Bai Shian immediately retreated, and the Qingyan Tang Dao appeared in his hand, staring at the man in front of him with his eyes tightly, as if facing a great enemy.

Emil smiled gracefully and pointed to the moon, "Are you sure you want to fight me on such a beautiful night? And you know, once you start, you will definitely be the one who dies. Although that old man can allow you to teleport out instantly after you are injured, for me, the moment of teleportation is enough for me to kill you several times."

Bai Shian said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"

Emil smiled and shook his head, "I didn't want to do anything! I just saw Miss Yang chatting with you very happily, and I was just curious about what you talked about. It's been so many years since I met an interesting person, so I want her to stay and spend the long days with me."

Bai Shi'an held the Qingyan Tang Dao, "No matter what you want to do, as long as you dare to do something that hurts Yang Ziyue, I will fight you!"

After hearing what Bai Shian said, Emil bent down with a smile, "Ouch! I haven't heard such an idiotic word for many years. What can you do to me? Just rely on the knife condensed from flames in your hand? Don't make me laugh. Although your flame grade is indeed good, you will have to be qualified to make a fuss with me for another five hundred years."

Bai Shian was silent because Emil was talking about the facts and he didn't want to make unnecessary struggles. He hated the feeling of being regarded as a clown in the eyes of others, and Emil was now looking at him like a clown.

Emil's eyes fell on Bai Shi'an's Tang sword, "Hey! Boy, although I'm in a good mood today, you can't challenge my limit again and again. If you don't put away the small toys in your hand within three breaths, then I'll pull out your bones one by one!"

Bai Shian took all his divine energy into his acupoints in less than a breath and gave up all resistance and struggle.

Emil looked at Bai Shian with interest, "Oh! It seems that you are still a smart person. I remember there was a little girl who was similar to you before.

Zi appeared in front of me, tsk! That look, that arrogant, and he would not bow his head to me no matter what he said. Then I stuffed his head into the orc's dung pile for three days and three nights. When he came out, he knelt on the ground like a dog and cried and begged me to spare him."

"I still prefer to play games with people like him. After all, the process of changing people's personality is the time I enjoy the most. You are so cooperative, it's so boring!"

Bai Shi'an said expressionlessly: "The unwillingness to accept the strong is guilty. An uncle who once gave me everything he is now said to me. Fortunately, I have always remembered it, so now I have to kill him and kill him!"

Emil shrugged, spread his hands, and smiled, "Don't be so serious! I'm just kidding you, after all, Denton and Lindsey signed an agreement. He let me live, gave me this castle and servant, and let me be a king in this small world. So I can't really kill you. If he finds his students dead at my hands, I might be imprisoned until death. Of course not here, this place is like heaven compared to a real prison."

Bai Shi'an felt relieved, and knew that Denton Academy could not really send them into the tiger's mouth. A blood clan master even had to run away when his second uncle came. It was too difficult to let these little green-level babies face it.

Bai Shian smelled the faint fragrance of red wine on Emil's body, looked at his white teeth and flawless face, and felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Then why do you want to keep Yang Ziyue? If someone can't get out, Dean Lindsay will definitely not let you go!"

Emil opened his arms and looked at Bai Shian standing straight, frowned, "What do I, Emil Vaughn, want you to point fingers? Don't forget, even if Denton and Lindsay will cause trouble for me, that's what I will do. I will kill you for only one second."

Bai Shi'an showed two rows of white shaking teeth. Under the moonlight, the young man became more and more beautiful. "If I could use my Bai Shi'an's life to exchange for the life of a blood clan master, then I would be considered dead!"

Emil hated Bai Shian's current appearance, which reminded him of himself who had not been defeated by Denton Lindsay ten thousand years ago.

Bai Shian had no reaction at all, and found that he had been held in the air by Emil with one hand. The gods in his body were firmly bound in the acupoints and had no ability to resist.

Emil emitted a red light, covering Bai Shi'an and himself. He licked his lips and said, "In this small realm, even Denton Lindsey can't feel what I've done here. You said that if I torture you with all kinds of means from now on every minute and every second, I will use the best spiritual medicine to cure you. How about it, does this sound very interesting?"

Bai Shian didn't say anything, and did not retreat in his eyes. He just clenched his right fist and hit Emil's face. Of course Emil could dodge, but he chose not to dodge because this would make him feel more interesting.

Emil smelled the smell of Bai Shi'an's flesh and blood. The fresh blood could make him happy, but the human blood did not make him want to suck. What he loved the most was the blood of the strange beasts above the green level, where

The taste is the best, and it can also nourish his blood core.

Emil said gloomyly: "You have lived for so many years, and I believe you have not seen what your heart looks like with your own eyes? I will help you now and make you feel regretful."

As he said that, Emil stretched out his index finger of his other hand. The sharp nails of the Vampire Master could even tear apart the Qing-level treasure, not to mention Bai Shi'an's flesh and blood. The nails first slowly cut the clothes, and then gently cut the outermost skin on the heart, and blood immediately flowed out of the wound. The wound was very shallow, the hole was very small, and the blood had just slipped down a few drops.

However, the instinctive sensitivity of the blood clan to blood made the breath of these drops of blood infinitely magnify in Emil's perception, as if he was savoring it carefully in his mouth. Emil suddenly had a strange feeling, and it was obvious that he could not have desire for human blood. If it were an alien who specialized in practicing the body, after being strong enough to a certain extent, the blood energy was even stronger than that of the strange beasts of the same level.

Such a powerful alien has the desire to suck, but the young man in front of him is obviously pitiful and his blood and energy fluctuates very weakly. But why is it so strange that such a few drops of blood almost unable to control his desires?

Emil was not hesitant and instinctively dipped the blood from Bai Shi'an's wound with one hand and put it into his mouth. In fact, the blood tasted badly in the mouth of the blood clan, but the blood clan needed blood in the blood. Out of instinctive desire, he had to get used to the taste of the blood.

Emil felt the faint bloody smell in his mouth. The amount of blood was very small, so the blood concentration was naturally pitiful. He was extremely serious about looking for the reason why Bai Shi'an's blood could not control himself. During this period, the wound on Bai Shi'an's left chest had almost healed. Only a shallow scar remained there, but it disappeared in a few days.

After a while, Bai Shian saw the inexplicable joy in Emil's eyes. He couldn't help but wonder why he was happy? My blood was so delicious, so he was very happy. Am I going to die soon?

Bai Shi'an said to himself mockingly: "It took only a few months to become an alien. Bai Shi'an, do it carefully, how many times have you been dead? Haha! But this time I might really fall!"

Emil's joy had reached a point where he could not hide it at all. His heart was cheering and he was about to ascend to heaven. Under Bai Shi'an's extremely surprised gaze, he put Bai Shi'an on the ground and smoothed Bai Shi'an's broken clothes with his right hand, of course it had no effect.

Bai Shi'an felt a chill. What exactly did he want to do to me?

Bai Shian took a few steps back and felt Emil's strange eyes, and was shocked! This blood clan doesn't like Yang Ziyue on the surface, but his real target is me! Bai Shian got goosebumps all over his body. How could he always encounter perverts? Or is it the pervert who makes him have no way to resist.
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