Chapter 363

Name:Super God Eyes Author:hu mou
The long river of blood came to London one night. It was said that it was the awakening of a native species of the Nicholas family. Therefore, the Grand Duke of Odin entertained the thirteen clans that should be the blood clan, and the news soon spread to many major forces all over the world! A native species awakens and will grow into a prince level vampire within a hundred years at most. This is absolutely shocking news!

Out of the protection strategy, the Duke of Odin did not disclose the awakened people, because Alice was just an ordinary girl before and had nothing to do with the Duke of Odin. Therefore, the identity of the original species of the Nicholas family became mysterious! No one will know that the Chinese dragon group used to be able to attend the banquet is absolutely neither rich nor expensive. They are the real upper class celebrities of China, the red second generation. Their temperament is definitely not comparable to that of some group managers, just like the difference between royal relatives and nobles and local tyrants.

As a local tyrant, the fat boss said that the pressure is great!

Keke's arrival attracted many people's attention. After all, she was the granddaughter of the second head. Soon, many familiar red second generation came forward to say hello and talk, and Keke took the opportunity to introduce Cui xiaopang to them. I don't know whether it's because the name is too loud or god horse. These people say what they have heard for a long time, but they are also harmonious.

Soon, a girl dressed in jewels and somewhat beautiful came forward. She was Xu Xiaojiao, the protagonist of the party. They hugged Ke Ke cordially. They said a few words to each other, dear welcome, dear happy birthday. Then, Xu Xiaojiao looked at the handsome boy and fat curiously.

With her eyes shining, Xu Xiaojiao said happily, "Wow! I remember! You are Cui xiaopang, the hero in an Miaoren's book the story Cui xiaopang and the charterer have to tell! So happy! Ke Ke and I like this book very much. I'm still a member of the spicy online fan group! So happy, I didn't expect to see a real person this time!"

"Hello, I'm Cui xiaopang. Happy birthday!" he smiled calmly, and the handsome fat smiled back.

Hugging Keke affectionately, Xu Xiaojiao joked, "handsome and fat, you are so romantic in spicy place. Why don't you bring a gift for someone else's birthday? It's impolite, no, I'll punish you!"

With a smile, the handsome boy was fat and said happily, "who said I didn't bring a gift? What do you think this is?"

"Shua!..."

Cui xiaopang's palm flipped, and an exquisite Caifeng hairpin appeared in his palm, emitting a faint colorful brilliance, which was simply beautiful and moving. This is one of the spoils of his war to kill immortal Huan Tian. There are many such treasures in the space ring. Moreover, the Caifeng is a medium-grade magic weapon with the effect of dispelling evil spirits and evil spirits.

"It's amazing! Is this a close-up magic? What a beautiful hairpin! People like it! Thank you, fat brother!" with her eyes shining, Xu Xiaojiao hurriedly took over the Caifeng hairpin.

"A mere gift is not worth mentioning!" he waved his hand, and the handsome man was fat. I was a local tyrant.

Pretending to be angry, Ke Ke glanced at the handsome man and said, "little fat man, you're too eccentric. Hey, you didn't give others gifts! Hum! Thanks to my grandfather's kindness to you!"

They are all aunts and grandmothers who can't afford it. The handsome boy is busy doing the same and takes out a small exquisite bronze mirror, which makes Ke Ke turn angry into happy and happy like a little oriole.

Not far away, several young people who were chatting passed by. One of them, with a handsome face but a little feminine flavor, his face sank and seemed a little unhappy. The young people next to him laughed and joked.

"Luo Shao, I finally know why you have failed to chase girls recently! You can't do magic! Ha ha..."

"I heard that an Miaoren almost married this dead fat man. Later, it seemed that the dead fat man didn't like him, so he withdrew his marriage! An Miaoren, my brothers should all know. I remember Luo Shao pursued hard for more than a month, and finally gave up with regret! The beauty didn't want to favor, ah! In contrast... This dead fat man flirted with his sister very much!"

"No! You see, Xu Xiaojiao has been amused several times in a while. We Luo Shao have spent a lot of effort recently, and the gift made with heavy money has not made her smile! Alas, it's sad and lamentable!"

"Luo Shao, brothers, I advise you that Xu Xiaojiao is more difficult to catch up with than the actor of an Miaoren. You don't have the ability of this little fat brother. You'd better give up!"

"Poor Luo, a few minutes less!"

A few young people said a word to me. They were all powerful and powerful red second generation, but they were obviously bad friends. Some ridicule made naluo's veins burst on his face, and his narrow eyes narrowed suddenly, which was murderous!

For a red second generation, his face is too big. Now he is so ashamed in front of a bunch of friends. Luo Ziqing can't tear it apart. The dead fat man who is still laughing in the distance!

Luo Ziqing felt that his lungs were going to explode! Everything is because of this dead fat man!

Fat, a handsome man who knows nothing about his inexplicable arrow, talks and smiles with Xu Xiaojiao. The eldest lady is very interested in spicy. If she asks East and West, she is worthy of being a member of spicy fan group.

At this time, a sudden cold laughter came out, which was very clear and attracted the attention of everyone present almost for a moment.

"This is a high-class banquet. How did you mix in such a vulgar fat man? It just lowered our taste! The ugly look of upstart is disgusting!"

Luo Ziqing's voice was arrogant and indifferent, as if a royal family and relatives were attending a family and friend banquet, but he saw a squire and local tyrant sitting at the same table with him. The expression of disdain, coldness and arrogance was incisively and vividly.