Chapter 377

This uninvited guest was also the ancestor. He and Bei Mingxun looked at each other, and the two tested each other's strength.

Unlike Bei Mingxun's silver hair, this ancestor's hair is golden - not that kind of golden yellow, but a sacred golden color, very dreamy, and his hair is a display of overflowing power, which shows that he and Bei Mingxun The power of meditation is different.

But... Bei Mingxun still finds this person very familiar.

That kind of intimacy shows that they are contemporaries and powerful ancestors, but...

Bei Mingxun looked at that person's face seriously, feeling at a loss in his heart. He didn't know this person. He obviously felt very close and his strength was so similar, but he didn't know, didn't know, didn't remember who this person was up.

That person was also looking at Bei Mingxun carefully, he sighed and said: "Long time no see, Bei Mingxun, you have changed a lot."

This person's voice was very clear and pleasant, and his speech gave people the feeling of being elegant and polite, noble and reserved, yet gentle and amiable.

This is the most top-notch vampire, they will not make people disgusted, but they are perfect like gods, their charm is amazing, and they can make young women who see them feel excited and offer their own blood and body.

There is no need to hunt specially, and there is no gloomy evil spirit, but beautiful and gentle, full of charming charm, he is a born king and the most beautiful night elf.

Vampire nobles are next. Although nobles are very good-looking and handsome, they do not have the power of their ancestors. Vampire nobles always have some bad habits. affinity and attractiveness.

Ophelia secretly said to Guren: "They probably know each other."

Her most beautiful elder is inconspicuous at the moment, standing in front of the ancestor, any beautiful things are just a foil.

Bei Mingxun replied: "Really? I don't remember you."

"Mishuel, my name." The ancestor of the beautiful elf king approached Bei Ming and asked: "We used to be friends, why, don't you invite me to sit in your sunset city?"

"...Sunset City?" Bei Mingxun was in a daze, as if he remembered something.

Michel raised his head and said, "That's right, you named this miracle the City of Sunset, but you don't remember it..."

Bei Mingxun said nothing, did not answer, and did not invite Michelle.

Michel raised his eyebrows slightly, and said kindly: "I didn't mean anything malicious."

"There is a sword in your eyes." Bei Mingxun looked into Mi Shuer's eyes, and he could feel the sword intent in the other's eyes, which was a sharpness that could not be ignored.

"Sword intent?" Honglian, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help asking Ophelia, "What are they talking about?"

Ophelia held Honglian and said in a low voice: "Senior Michel has a high level of cultivation, and he feels gentle and elegant, but the fighting spirit in his heart and the aura of the divine sword can only be felt by Bei Mingxun, who is also the ancestor. ..."

Michel shook his head and said, "It's not that I have a sword in my eye, but that you have a sword in your heart."

Bei Mingxun was on guard against him, and he felt the slight displeasure and hostility, which made Michel a little sad, and he said a little wronged: "My sword will not hurt you, but your words will hurt me .”

With such an attitude, Bei Mingxun had nothing to say, he turned slightly sideways and said, "Come in."

"Thank you." Michel nodded slightly, looked back at Ophelia and Honglian and said, "Go back, don't bother us."

"Yes, Lord Michelle."

(End of this chapter)

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