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Chapter 460 There is a Han Han Blood Race 26
Yan Ge politely refused, "He listens to me very well, but he is still immature and needs to be patiently taught."

As she spoke, her pupils froze for a moment, and the smile on Yan Ge's face became vague: "Mother, your witchcraft can be used in other places."

Elena was suspicious, and her beautiful face was slightly heavy: "Honey, what do you mean by that?"

Yan Ge smiled, and told Elena about the man and her plan in detail.

In the letter she sent this morning, there were only two simple sentences: "The curse has been broken. If your mistress wants to see her child, I hope you can pay a polite visit."

If the recipient is the queen's secret party, that would be perfect.

If not, Yan Ge will not lose anything.

Letting Elena perform witchcraft is also to save her life.

After all, you have to survive first to tell the truth.

Elena was very surprised that Yan Ge could face so many emergencies calmly and calmly in just a few days.

She felt that her daughter had grown up.

Similarly, Elena also agreed to Yan Ge's proposal.

However, when she was preparing the herbs and altars for the witchcraft ceremony, she had a terrible headache.

Because there is a vampire in the family who is curious about all new things.

The Hanhan blood clan took advantage of Yan Ge and Elena's deep sleep, and stole some herbal medicine with a good smell, holding it on their fingertips and sniffing its smell frantically.

But after the scent of the herbs wears off, he'll throw it into Pete's bowl and set the blame on him.

Yan Ge and Elena would naturally see through such a clumsy method.

Thus, Yan Ge broke the precept.

She picked up the feather duster and chased the Hanhan vampire!

When Yan Ge was about to slap him for the fourth time, Hanhan, who was scurrying away with his head in his arms, suddenly stood up straight, looked at Yan Ge with twinkling eyes, and said in a correct tone: "Stop!"

Yan Ge was taken aback.

After being stunned, the arm holding the feather duster was slowly raised.

Faced with this situation, Hanhan, who was slapped three times, changed his timid attitude of fleeing for his life a few minutes ago, and calmly said again: "Put it down, put it down."

Yan Ge's hand holding the feather duster was about to fall mercilessly, and the Hanhan Blood Race finally could no longer pretend to be calm. With a trembling voice, he shouted indiscriminately: "The body is shaking, baby didn't see it!" Me? Put it down quickly! Be afraid of me! Hit it lightly!"

The correct way to say it is: "Didn't baby see I'm shaking? I'm scared! Put it down! Hit me with a light hand!"

Yan Ge: "..."

She really has nothing to do with this ancestor.

"Let me tell you!" Yan Ge poked his head with a feather duster, gritted his teeth, and said, "If you keep messing around, I really don't want you! Never want you!"

The word "eternal" frightened the foolish blood race who had no limit to being a monster.

He was afraid.

She was a hundred times more scared than when Yan Ge was angry last time.

The Hanhan Blood Clan pursed his mouth, his eye sockets were sore, and after a while, the figure in his vision gradually blurred.

Yan Ge was shocked.

She didn't expect to cry about being a goblin?

But what she didn't expect was that Zuo Xiong didn't realize that she was crying again.

He stretched out his hands to Yan Ge in horror, waving them wildly: "I can't see it baby! I can't see it!"

Yan Ge: "..."

I really want to be struck to death by lightning.

"It will be fine in a while."

Although she was complaining in her heart, she stretched out her hand to hold this fool as always, wiped the warm tears on his cheek with the other hand, and coaxed patiently: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

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