Today's blood clan is also doing things

Zhong Jing stared at the demon painting without blinking, countless scribbled and flustered thoughts drifted through his mind, he wanted to stand up and fight against the demon, and there were two villains in his heart clamoring desperately——

Hei Xiaoren: "Why are you still hesitating? Didn't you come out to catch him? Don't you want Zhong Xian and the others to look down on you?"

Bai Xiaoren: "Zhong Xian didn't look down on you! How kind they are to you, you can't beat that monster now, are you still obsessed with your own world and don't want to come out?"

Hei Xiaoren: "Hmph, it's really funny. If you don't catch the monster now, when the monster runs away, how can there be such a good opportunity?"

Bai Xiaoren said sharply: "The most important point - if you take a step from here now, you will be noticed, and in turn you will drag Xie Yupei down. Are you abusing his kindness to you like this?"

That's not kindness, that's vision...

Zhong Jing himself refuted this sentence. After a fierce inner struggle, his hands were clenched into fists, but his body remained motionless as if nailed to a chair.Only he knew that he wanted to get up hundreds of times, but he restrained the urge firmly.

This is something that was completely impossible to happen before.

In the past, Zhong Jing would not do any investigations, relying on his drive and blind self-confidence to venture into the demon's den alone, causing him to get lost and find the wrong person.

But now Zhong Jing discovered that he could also use his brain faster than his movements.

In this kind of situation where he rushed over impulsively and ignored the consequences before, Zhong Jing could even spare some energy to think about how this monster got in in such an important meeting that was closed all the way, and why did he want to Staying in the painting, why provoke him.

This is probably... also a kind of progress.

Zhong Jing thought for a while, and felt the heat in his head gradually subside. When he looked at the painting again, the demon had disappeared, and the abstract painting stayed quietly on the wall, as if nothing had happened.

But Zhong Jing felt a chill emanating from his bones.

That demon knew his mission, and the person he was staring at was him, but... how did the demon know he was here?

Zhong Jing kept thinking about this matter until he was awakened by a loud "Peng—" sound.

Zhong Jing stared blankly at the fat man who slapped the table across from him. He parted his hair in the middle, and with his indignant expression, he looked like a traitor who had infiltrated into an active party.

"I absolutely don't agree with such a regulation! It just overturns my imagination." The fat man said angrily. His voice was very thick and powerful, reminding Zhong Jing of the bell in the backyard. Vibrate for it.

After the fat man finished speaking, he did not continue to state his point of view, but asked, "Nicholas, what do you think?"

The hall was silent.

Zhong Jing: "..."

Nicholas... Use his remaining memory to recall where this name seems to have appeared... I remember it!This is Xie Yupei who doesn't know the nickname!

Facing the fat man's topic transfer, Zhong Jing just wanted to say to him: Brother, if you can't do it, stop talking, I don't know the answer, and I don't even know what you are talking about, please don't involve innocent passers-by!

In order not to collapse the character design, Zhong Jing had no choice but to maintain a calm but stiff expression to answer: "On this matter, I maintain a neutral attitude."

As the saying goes, don't stand in line early, and die early if you stand early.

I am so witty!

Zhong Jing seemed to see the murderous intent in the fat man's mung bean eyes!He turned his head and pretended he didn't see...

There's no way, he doesn't have the answer to this question, no matter how hard he stares at him, he can't answer Fatty.

sorry.

"Pu Xiude, please don't yell at the venue. If you do this again, I'm afraid I will take compulsory measures to drive you out." The host - a short-haired woman with a very cool appearance and dress, said coldly Said, "Although Master Dracula did not show up today, this is not the reason why you can violate the rules of the venue."

"..."

"I have a question." Yu Wuyu lazily broke the strange embarrassment of this moment, "I really want to know where Lord Dracula has gone, does anyone here know?"

"This is not the question you should ask." The host stared at Yu Wuyu dangerously, "Change the question."

"That's gone." Yu Wuyu spread his hands, "I'm so sorry, Emily." After saying this, he still had a lazy smile on his face, and he didn't mean to apologize at all.

The frost on Emily's face was almost forming icicles.

Zhong Jing didn't understand what was going on now, but he wanted to laugh.

"Nicholas, please start your meeting presentation." The host put away all expressions at this moment, and turned his head slightly to look at Zhong Jing.

This is... artillery fire diversion?

Zhong Jing immediately said solemnly: "My honor."

Speaking of which, Xie Yupei taught him this sentence.

"Before answering the question, remember to say something—my pleasure."

"Oh, that sounds like a gentleman's word." Zhong Jing couldn't help making a grimace, hanging his face upside down, his eyes turned upside down, pointed and smiling, very much like a cunning little fox.

Xie Yupei really had no face to look at this fox: "Do you remember?"

"Oh...my pleasure, Madame." Zhong Jing ran away with a playful smile.

But now Zhong Jing is quite grateful for Xie Yu Pei's carefulness sometimes, because he has indeed entered a very gentleman's time now - he is bound to read out the whole sentence word by word, very leading Fan.

While reciting, Zhong Jing was still regretting that if he had performed like this before, he would have been able to participate in the speech contest.

The prize is a case of soda.

But accidents always happen suddenly.

There was a knock on the door suddenly, Zhong Jing was still immersed in his statement, someone came in: "May I bother you, Mr. Nicholas?"

Zhong Jing had no choice but to stop his recitation.

I have to admit, I'm in a bad mood right now.After all, the memorization will be finished soon, and this tortured day will end.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Jing frowned.

The man was wearing a white tuxedo, with a bright red bow tie around his neck, typical waiter attire.

The waiter bowed unhurriedly to everyone in the meeting room, and then said slowly: "Mr. Nicholas, the human beings you brought...the situation is a bit bad now, do you need to go out and have a look, or let us know Shall we take him away?"

Zhong Jing's heart stopped beating.

But now is obviously not a place where he can have time to think, and Emily's extremely frozen voice is very majestic——

"Nicholas, humans are not allowed to enter here, do you still know?"

Cold sweat broke out on Zhong Jing's forehead: "Of course."

Didn't Xie Yupei say that he could disguise himself as a vampire?Something happened to him?What happened?

But Zhong Jing has no way to find Xie Yupei now, he is now facing Emily's aggressive questioning.

dilemma.

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