"Brother wolf, can I help you?"

Chen Xi is waving powder fist, eager to try.

A pair of lovely eyes are bent into crescent moon.

Ye Tianchong kneaded her head and put her on her shoulder.

He turned his head and coughed softly.

"Well, that's fair. She is your blood slave, then this girl is my... Female slave, that's right! It's a slave

What ye Tian said was sonorous and forceful, but in the ears of viscount Nicholas, it was particularly harsh.

Chen Xi is first Leng for a while, then then vomits tongue toward this Viscount, excited way: "yes, I am the female slave of lust wolf elder brother! If you can help, so can we! "

Then she looked at Ye Tian.

"Brother wolf, how can I help you?"

"Well, just sit there and pinch my shoulders..."

Ye Tian's understatement made the whole audience dead and quiet!

After a moment, everyone laughed.

"Just pinching the shoulders!"

Chen Xi's small face instantly wrinkled into a bitter gourd

In the stands, Su Bingyu chuckles, and even Han Yan can't help laughing.

This guy, as always, is not serious.

On the plum pile.

Viscount Nicholas's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Boy, with so many people, can't you be serious?"

Don't break the sound into the secret, the voice is full of helplessness.

Ye tianbai waved his hand and ignored his warning directly. Looking at the red eyed Viscount Nicholas, who was tearing himself in two.

A light cough.

"Well, dear nun, viscount shit, please start your performance!"

Ye Tian has a serious expression on his face.

"I want you to die!"

With a loud drink, the Viscount's expensive suit was suddenly burst by the powerful force, almost like the leopard who was hunting, and rushed over quickly!

"No matter what tricks you play today, you can't beat me!"

The speed was amazing, and even Mo Duan, who had fought with Count Dracula, was secretly surprised at the moment.

This young man is faster than his uncle!

"The promotion of the blood clan to the title of nobility is similar to the promotion of the Chinese cultivator to the rank of cultivation. He's just a Viscount... Can he have such abnormal speed? "

"Blood back to ancestors? Are these blood sucking bats doing the previous experiments again? "

Ye Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was in the same place, but no one knew. At the moment, his brain is running at full speed, integrating all useful information!

In an instant, he touched the details of his opponent!

"Brother lecang, be careful!"

Looking at the vicomte Nicholas's move, Chen Xi quickly pulls Ye Tian's ear and says in a hurry.

"Rub your shoulders well. You don't care about anything else."

Even at this critical juncture, ye Tian still calmly pinched Chen Xi's pink nose and said in a deep voice.

Chen Xi Du a small mouth, obviously very curious about ye Tian's calmness.

What does he want?

Viscount Nicholas only regards Ye Tian as a arrogant man, but he doesn't notice that ye Tian is doing some "small moves" with his hands behind him.

Buzz!

The sound of eardrum pain suddenly sounded, at the same time, the attack of viscount Nicholas has come!

Whew!

Breaking the wind, the slender fingers, as if turned into a sharp dagger in general, every move is directed at the death of Ye Tian!

However

He didn't hit Ye Tian at all, even his attack was elsewhere!

A broad sword, like an erect door, lies between Ye Tian and him!

Huge sword of asking the heart

Ye Tian lightly reduces the sword and holds it in his hand.

"Oh, my sword didn't hurt your nails, did it? The maintenance is so good. If it is split, it will cost a lot of money to repair it! "

Ye Tian scared Viscount Nicholas a lot.

A sword that can grow and shrink, or even fly?

Never heard of, never seen!

Even Chen Xi also slightly open mouth, a face surprised.

"Brother lecang, is this the legendary flying sword? It's fun. Can you fly in the sky... "

Chen Xi chatters endlessly, the eyes are full of curiosity.

"Knead your shoulders. When you clean up these guys, I can give you a ride around Beidou boxing?"

"Yes

Chen Xi is excited.

"It's really the legendary flying sword. How could he have such a thing? Could it be that they were brought out of Zixu... "

Mo Duan and Mo Li were full of horror, but they all had the same guess in an instant.

Only ye Longjun in the stands knows the origin of this sword!

"I've spent most of my life treating it as scrap iron. As expected, only in this boy's hands can it shine brilliantly! Sure enough, he is right. Maybe he can find the original Ye family... "

He muttered to himself.

On the plum blossom stake, the battle has been white hot.

Every attack of viscount Nicholas is unpredictable, but the heart sword always turns into a shield at the critical moment to block Ye Tian's attack.

Where is this fighting? It's clearly a one-sided game

He tried his best to find Ye Tian's flaw, but he was like a man with nothing to do. He was ecstatic and enjoyed the little girl's shoulder rubbing!

Another bucket of popcorn, it's a real circus!

He was almost mad

"Damn it! Damn it

The veins burst, the black blood slowly turned red, and the attack speed of viscount Nicholas slowed down.

In the crowd, the count of Dracula moved away quietly.

With a backpack in his hand, he went straight to a place not far away

Everyone's eyes were on the battle, and no one noticed his change.

On the plum blossom stake, viscount Nicholas's erratic eyes collided with him, and their tacit understanding made him instantly understand.

Reach out to the blood slave next to you.

In full view of the public, she pulled her head and kissed her!

Ye Tian frowned.

A group of disciples also turned pale one after another, among them excited to kiss? What does he want to do!

A moment later

The blonde who was regarded as a blood slave suddenly struggled desperately!

Her skin began to shrink, wrinkle

I don't know how much my hair has fallen off. My arms are constantly struggling, just like a drowning man!

Many people frown.

Until at last, the blood slave's movement slowly stiff down, and even fell asleep in general, paralyzed on the shoulder of viscount Nicholas.

Peng!

Just like throwing rubbish, he threw the woman down the plum blossom pile. Viscount Nicholas, with blood on his mouth, showed a meaningful smile to Ye Tian.

In his blood vessels, the blood suddenly turned into a dazzling bright red!

The kind of red, and even some pan with a touch of purple!

Fangs, with his smile slowly out.

Body, strong circle!

"The battle between us has just begun..."

He murmured, staring at Ye Tian like a hunter, and suddenly bent over and supported his arms on the plum blossom pile

As if turned into a bloodthirsty wolf!