Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

"My lord, the blood hunters are already in position, waiting for your order to capture them."

As early as when Najiuan shouted out 1 blood crystals, Lin Ci'an suspected that he was a vampire. And when the rings inherited by the Holy See for detecting vampires all lit up, he became more convinced of this idea. After all, when he was with Chu Ziyu before, the ring was only half lit.

Mother Cheng's hands were shaking. She never dreamed that she could get so much money. This was a real money tree. It was a pity that she could only shake it once.

Soon Chu Ziyu was led to Najiuan's door, and Mother Cheng knocked lightly on the door.

"Sir, the Oiran has arrived."

The door slowly opened, and Najuan appeared at the door. He looked Chu Ziyu up and down, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. Although he hadn't seen each other for a hundred years, the vague impression became clear again at this moment.

Chu Ziyu lowered his head slightly, his eyes full of unfamiliarity.

Na Jiuan's expression changed. He also realized that something was wrong with Chu Ziyu, but he didn't move. He just held the other's hand lightly and said softly, "Come with me."

"6872, look, they're holding hands right after they met, can a home run be far behind?"

"The user you are calling is currently on a call. Please try again later..."

6872 buried itself in the core code, out of sight, out of mind.

"That's really funny, tut tut tut."

Chu Ziyu took a deep breath and was about to follow Najiuan into the room.

The door of the next room was suddenly kicked open from the inside, and a lot of soldiers came in from the main door one after another and rushed straight to the second floor.

Lin Ci'an stepped out of the room and grabbed Chu Ziyu's other hand, "Who agreed to let him go with you? You old monster."

Lin Ci'an shouted at Najiuan inside the door with an unchanging expression.

He turned around and looked at Chu Ziyu with a fearful and gentle look, "Xiaoyu, come with me. The Holy See is now under my control and will never hurt you again."

"I... I don't know you, and it hurts..."

Lin Ci'an's hands were like iron clamps, tightly holding Chu Ziyu, leaving a red mark on his wrist. Compared with his gorgeous red clothes, which one is more attractive? It makes people want to bloom on him...

Lin Ci'an's eyes deepened, but he did not let go of Chu Ziyu's wrist. However, he also softened his force, took out the ointment from his shirt pocket, and applied it directly on her.

"What is this? Doraemon?" Chu Ziyu thought to himself, but his face was still full of fear and his hands were trembling.

The sound of cracking melon seeds rang out in Chu Ziyu's mind. 6872 had already crawled out from the core code pile and was watching the excitement of this Shura field.

"Let go." Najuan's eyes turned cold.

Lin Ci'an not only did not let go, but held on even tighter. "As a prince of the blood clan, you hide your true face and dare not show it to others. It's really laughable."

"Prince of the Blood Clan?" Chu Ziyu looked at Najiuan with a confused look on his face.

At this time, the soldiers had surrounded the two men.

"So you already know my identity." Najiuan's lips curled up slightly, "The leader is also so ignorant, first come first served, and started to rob openly, but it doesn't matter, Xiaoan will definitely leave with me today."

After he finished speaking, Na Jiuan flashed and instantly came in front of Lin Ci'an. Seeing this, Lin Ci'an immediately fought back, but after a few moves, he was obviously at a disadvantage.