Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 1084
On the plane, Charlie teased the stewardess unscrupulously.

Qin Feng slapped him up, telling the kid to be more honest.

The Chinese people around were amused, and felt that this foreigner was just like his grandson, and he still had the aura of their ancestors.

The foreigners shook their heads for a while, thinking that the era of the Eight-Power Allied Forces is really over.

Charlie nodded and bowed, not daring to have the slightest dissatisfaction.But in his heart, he was thinking about where Qin Feng was, it would be best if he was eaten by the Blood Alliance.

At that time, he will make a great contribution.

The blood race has survived for thousands of years in the world, and its power is beyond imagination. How could this oriental boy be able to destroy it by himself.

Qin Feng didn't care what he was thinking, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at the busy flight attendant, he suddenly thought of Li Feifei.

That girl was really sexy when she wore a stewardess uniform.

Unfortunately, I will never see it again.

After meditating and comprehending all the way, after more than ten hours, the plane landed at the airport of Ruitu Country.

The Alps spread across many countries in Europe, but this section of Switzerland is indeed the most beautiful.

In the Dark Alliance, the Blood Race is the leader.

These declining European nobles are the most particular people.A meeting is a meeting, an alliance is an alliance, and the location has to be the most beautiful place.

After getting off the plane, Charlie suddenly became much more energetic. He took a long breath and said, "God, the air in Europe is better! In China, you almost died of smog!"

Qin Feng glanced at him and said, "Who hasn't been young yet? Didn't the smog in your empire once kill people? That's how everyone came here, so don't laugh at anyone else!"

Charlie said repeatedly, "Yes, what you said is right! You are here, we have to discuss it now, what should we do when we get there later?"

Qin Feng said, "I am your prisoner, how do you play?"

Charlie said urgently, "Sir, I mean, have you ever seen a prisoner like you? Walking on the street swaggeringly, scolding and beating me at every turn, who is the prisoner among us?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Then why do you look like a prisoner?"

Charlie said, "It's simple. You just need to wear the meteor iron shackles of our vampires. These shackles are made of meteorite iron. Without a key, even a vampire duke can hardly break free. If you really want to be a prisoner, You have to take this with you!"

"Okay, then take it!"

Qin Feng stretched out his hands.

Charlie stared and said, "Have you thought about it? Take it, only the prince can help you untie it!"

Qin Feng said, "Take it! You are right, a prisoner should look like a prisoner!"

Trembling with excitement, Charlie immediately took out a pair of iron shackles from a storage bag, and stopped at Qin Feng's gesture.

These shackles are about the size of handcuffs.It is indeed a rare material, a little worse than fairy gold.

Charlie's storage bag is similar to the ring, which is used by Western monks.

The inside is also an independent space, but it is far worse than Najie.

The two called a taxi and went directly to the assembly camp in the Alps.

Charlie's heart relaxed a bit. Putting on the shackles, it seemed that Qin Feng was captured by him.

This time, it will be a great achievement.

"This Oriental is too arrogant!"

He sighed inwardly, and stared at Qin Feng a lot.I don't know if he is really capable, or if he is out of control.

After arriving at the place, Charlie took Qin Feng along a mountain road, and soon arrived at a remote mountain depression.

The beauty of the Alps is close at hand, covered with snow, making it as beautiful as a painting.

The mountains and rivers in the west are indeed beautiful, but there are no dragon veins, that is, there is no spiritual energy underground.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, if it lacks aura, it will look dull.

Different from the monster lair he imagined, tents and wooden houses are set up on the spacious lawn in the valley, just like a big carnival party!
Men and women, in mid-European tuxedos and tutus, talking to each other over glasses of wine.

Next to it, there is an orchestra playing violin and other instruments to add to the fun.

It feels really retro.

After Charlie led Qin Feng over, he excitedly raised his arms and shouted, "Go and ask the prince to come over, I've caught this boy from the East!"

The eyes of the group of people were all focused on him, Qin Feng looked around, there were thousands of blood races on the huge lawn.

This should be a high-level hideout of the blood race, and the cultivation base is not low.

Those servants probably won't enjoy such treatment.

When Charlie called out, everyone was immediately attracted to Qin Feng, and they all looked at Qin Feng non-stop.

"Is this the oriental man who helped the Holy See destroy the American blood race?"

"Charlie is such a waste, how can he be caught?"

"Satan, I thought this kid had three heads and six arms, but I didn't expect him to look like this!"

"..."

A group of foreign devils talked a lot, each of them was estimated to have lived for more than a hundred years, and their speech and actions had the demeanor of an old European aristocrat.

Not long after, a group of foreign devils and old men came over, and everyone bowed and retreated, and fell silent.

This should be the Presbyterian Church and the Prince of the Blood Race, which are indeed stronger than those in the Americas.

A handsome old man in a suit and leather shoes stepped forward, patted Charlie on the shoulder, stared at Qin Feng and said tremblingly, "That's right, it's this Oriental. Charlie, how did you do it?"

Charlie coughed twice, and immediately said with his chest straight, "Dear Prince, this is all blessed by Satan and the Dracula family. I followed him for half a year and finally found an opportunity. He fought two women because he was weak. I suddenly appeared and fought him to the death, fighting for two days and two nights, during which I narrowly escaped death, and finally captured him!"

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, really wanting to sew his mouth shut.

This guy blows like hell.

The blood prince inspected the meteor iron shackles that Qin Feng had put away, patted his chest, bared two fangs, and shouted into the sky, "The Dracula family must win!"

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

"..."

A group of blood races raised their arms and shouted as if they had been brainwashed.

However, he was still worried about Qin Feng.With a flick of his finger, a drop of poisonous blood was spat out into Qin Feng's mouth.

Qin Feng pretended to be terrified, covered his throat and cursed repeatedly, "God, what did you do?"

The blood prince laughed, "This is the blood of Satan. If you eat it, you will become our slave. However, lowly orientals are not worthy of being our slaves! Tonight, wait for the darkness to fall. Our Dark Alliance will formally cooperate with The Holy See is going to war, when the time comes, we will burn you to death on the spot, and use you to pay homage to the great Satan!"

"Devil, God will punish you!"

Qin Feng yelled, his acting skills were really overwhelming, and he looked helpless.

Charlie frowned, thinking how this guy could act better than himself.

The blood prince laughed coldly at Qin Feng, "You Orientals are also worthy of being called God Bless, go dreaming!"

With a wave of his hand, someone took Qin Feng down immediately.

Charlie immediately became a hero of the blood clan, and under the praise of the prince, he enjoyed a moment of glory.

The blood prince took his arm and shouted enthusiastically, "I announce that Baron Charlie has made great contributions and is now officially promoted to the blood viscount!"

Everyone applauded enthusiastically, and Charlie waved to everyone with a dry smile, and could not help but curse inwardly, "Fuck, I have made such a great contribution, why did I give it to a viscount?"

(End of this chapter)