Chapter 1801

A group of high spirits are shocked to find that they are occupied by the night fight in front of them. What they unite to face the night fight is a burst of abuse.

Night fight is totally stupid. When has he seen such a battle?

Although he is a low-level undead, his subconscious impression of these relatives and friends has not been completely erased by Shen Yanxiao. At least in his subconscious, these relatives and friends should be kind and friendly

But what's the matter with these monsters who are willing to devour him alive?

Night fight was scared, and didn't react for a long time.

"What are you doing!" A cold drink suddenly rings from the room, saving the night fight almost strangled by relatives and friends.

The high dead were all over and rushed to the room.

In the room, pretending to be dead night is sitting at the table with a haughty face. Her pretty eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and her eyes are full of intolerable colors.

"Your Highness..." The big gray wolf in front of nightfight turned into a little sheep in front of Shen Yanxiao.

"Your Highness, the lower dead..." One of the high dead carefully looked at the night of the dead, and greeted the night fight, the "little three" ancestor of the 18th generation.

Is this kind of garbage accessible, your highness?

If you want to fight for favor, you should also weigh it. The little lower dead still want to hang around in front of the Royal Highness. Where to go!

Shen Yanxiao half squinted at the group of high dead, pulled his lips and snorted coldly: "why, I want personal service and your permission?"

It's a drag! It's cool, there's wood!

The higher dead trembled at once!

"No, no, no! His highness is honored to choose him, but This guy is just a low level undead. It's too mean. It's not good if you stain your Highness's identity. If you want to find someone to serve you, we are willing to guard your side anytime and anywhere... " The higher dead rush to explain that they don't want to control the dark night at all, they just want to compete for favor!

"I'd like to, won't I?" Shen Yanxiao crazily pulls the response of cool hanging and exploding the sky.

The higher dead shivered three times.

"OK! Why not? As long as your highness likes it, there is nothing wrong! That who, you serve me carefully, if let your highness have a little dissatisfaction, careful I peeled your skin. " The higher undead who has no courage to fight with the dark night, can only wait for the night fight fiercely. The green eyes look like they will eat the night fight in the next second.

Night Dou swallowed saliva, subconsciously nodded.

In the heart of the fake night of the good will directly burst!

Your highness is really a good man. In order to "protect" him and fight against so many powerful undead, he must devote himself to his highness!

Shen Yanxiao's domineering behavior is really powerful and warm-hearted in the eyes of nightfight. In an instant, he captured the "low dead" who suffered from bullying.

"Put things down, you can go away." Shen Yanxiao raised his chin slightly, with an unquestionable attitude.

The higher dead can only put down the food in their hands and scrape the night fight with their eyes angrily, which makes them reluctant to leave the room.

They don't understand why the noble Lord of hell night would be interested in such a low undead. How could such a humble body deserve the favor of his highness!

I don't know that the lowly undead in their mouth is their real highness