Cyber ​​vampire's sister control career

Lan Shen reached out to pick up the teapot on the coffee table, poured himself a cup of steaming black tea, held the teacup with the inherently elegant posture of a blood descendant drinking black tea, straightened his back, and slowly took a sip of the hot tea .

After Ma Sheng, the next target should be set on this Jefferson Bee. '

Lan Shen was not concerned about whether he should take a life for no reason.

After all, this Jefferson Beetle is not a good thing. In the Xunmu District, he formed a clique for personal gain and raised an evil Bob Beetle. He even personally found the 'Black Death' to murder the innocent little girl Sakurai Gen.

No matter how you say it, you are a damned person.

But it's better to ask Qu Nongyin about his situation first, so as not to disrupt her plan, maybe he is still useful on the chessboard of the princess.

……

"What about Jefferson Bute?"

After breakfast, Lan Shen drove Akiyama and drove Qu Nongyin towards Fenghua Street in Xunmu District, where Yinlongtang is located, and asked her about it.

"Well, I want to know if he is still useful to you, if not..."

"What use is that kind of stray dog ​​to us?" Gu Nongyin snorted softly, "But don't get his idea. Although that guy retired and went home to raise pigs, the biochemical plug-in on his body has not been removed. The blood-born lords of the eight generations will not end well if they meet him, you are just an alchemist, what can you do with him?"

"Is it equivalent to the strength of the eighth generation or even the seventh generation..." Lan Shen was a little surprised, but not worried.

Now he can't beat Jefferson Bit, who has such strength, but the future is not certain.

After all, his goal is the second-generation or even the first-generation species—true ancestor. If even a mere human with advanced blood strength cannot defeat him, how can he grow to that point and gain the strength to protect these little girls around him?

"It's not the time yet. Someone will take care of this lost dog at that time, so you don't have to worry about it." Ge Nongyin came over again, next to Lan Shen, which reminded Lan Shen of the scene where she clinged to herself last night .

At that time, she was only wearing a thin nightdress with suspenders, and a large area of ​​white snow was exposed on her chest. She moved just to show him the welfare.

Now he is wearing a slightly loose black Taoist suit, but because of his graceful figure, he wears this plain Taoist suit with a sexy taste, his dark blue hair hangs down like a waterfall, resting on his shoulders, not reaching his chest In the high-altitude area, you can only slide down the steep slopes on both sides.

Lan Shen suddenly wanted to ask her something.

"Come back from a charity gala, on the road in Silver Oak, and you—"

Lan Shen's mouth was covered by Ge Nongyin's raised hand.

"We don't want to talk about these things now, so don't ask, get it?"

Lan Shen remained silent, but finally nodded.

Don't want to talk now...

"When can we talk then?"

"...Let's wait until your wooden head can take the initiative to drag us to dance under the heavy rain." Ge Nongyin turned his head and looked out of the car window.

In a relationship, the one who seems to take the initiative is the most passive one, and the one who is favored can be confident, and now she wants to be the one who is favored.

That's why she wouldn't tell him words like 'love you' and 'I love you so much' that would put herself at a disadvantage before a certain stupid head confessed.

"I don't understand..." Lan Shen was born with a low EQ and couldn't understand Ge Nongyin's complex emotions well.

But I feel that I am very happy and will work very hard to understand until I see the sincerity of the girl beside me.

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1 : Chapter 261 Chapter 0260: Special rights of own men (Wu)

At 10:30 in the morning, Qiushan parked in two public parking spaces in front of the gate of Yinlongtang.

Lan Shen and Ge Nongyin, who were wearing black Taoist uniforms, got out of the car one after another. Ge Nongyin was carrying her Autumn Mist casually, while Lan Shen was holding "Small Shop", frowned and looked at the black Taoist uniforms on her body, and then looked at Fang's clothes. A set of uniforms in the back row of Akiyama—his uniforms.

This black Taoist uniform is a bit troublesome, because there is no way to tie Donghai, neither "Small Shop" nor Xia Feng can carry it on the body in a very convenient way, so I can only put Xia Feng in the back cover of "Small Shop". Put them in the square bucket, and carry them with you by holding the "Small Shop" by yourself.

It doesn't matter if you don't carry it with you. After all, now I'm staying with a princess who may be attacked by terrorists at any time. I can't feel at ease if I don't carry some weapons with me.

"Hmm..." Ge Nongyin also looked Lan Shen up and down for a while, then opened the door of Qiu Shan's back seat, and pushed Lan Shen back in.

Lan Shen, who sat down on the back seat, was full of question marks. He didn't know what Ge Nongyin meant, so he saw her also sit in, and closed all the doors by the way.

"Take off the Taoist uniform and put on your original one." Ge Nongyin snatched Lan Shen's "Small Shop" and held it for him, then pointed to the regular uniform on the back seat.

"...But Joanna said that students must wear Taoist clothes when they come to Yinlongtang." Lan Shen knew that Ge Nongyin was the granddaughter of the hall master Wang Jiulong, and knew that she had some privileges in Yinlongtang, but she never thought that she could do such a thing. thing.

"Just put it on outside," Ge Nongyin signaled Lan Shen to change quickly with his eyes, "No one will care."

"...Are you sure?" Lan Shen actually wanted to wear his own ordinary clothes, and Taoist clothes were too inconvenient, so he hesitated at this time.

It feels like skipping class with a classmate, a little nervous in my heart, and a subtle feeling of doing bad things together.

"Of course, where is Yinlongtang? Let's say that you can wear that way if you can." Ge Nongyin said that Yinlongtang is his own territory, and Lan Shen, as his own, is not free to dress?

"Will the hall master have any objections?" Lan Shen was still a little confused.

"There will be some, but there will be no big complaints about us skipping class all morning." Ge Nongyin snorted softly.

Lan Shen thought for a while, and finally nodded.

"Then you go out and wait for a while, I'll change clothes now."

"What?" Ge Nongyin frowned, "Suddenly some new organ has grown on your body that we haven't seen before?"

It was easy for Lan Shen to understand the meaning of her words, which meant that she knew her body well and had nothing to hide in front of her.

If you think about it, it’s because you can hug each other and roll on the bed naked before. There is really no need to cover up in front of her. After you became a blood descendant, your skin became whiter and you didn’t grow any wings. Or scales or something.

Swish... So Lan Shen took off his black Taoist uniform in front of Ge Nongyin, and put on his regular uniform of black trousers, white shirt, and black vest.

Of course, the suspenders of "Small Shop" are also hidden under the black vest, so that they are not out of sight, only the black belt holster and gun holster hang on both sides of Donghai.

Then, Lan Shen put on the sterling silver badge of himself, a middle-level alchemist, on the left chest of the black vest, took the "Small Shop" back from Ke Nongyin's hands, pulled out Xia Feng, and inserted it into the gun on Donghai's right side Finally, insert "Small Shop" into the belt cover on Donghai's left side.

Buzz - Ge Nongyin opened the car door and got out of the car first.

Lan Shen grabbed the top of the Taoist uniform with a half-length hem, followed out, and draped the top of the Taoist uniform over his shoulders, like a loose and thick black cloak. It was wide open, revealing Lan Shen's inner dress like a thug in a suit.

"Where's the tie?" Ge Nongyin pointed to Lan Shenkong's collar, which he forgot to wear.

But Lan Shen is not the kind of person who wears a tie all the time: "You shouldn't need to wear a tie."

Ge Nongyin didn't listen to him, he bent down and got into the back seat of Qiushan, found a blue silk tie and climbed out, stood in front of him, asked him to help him hold the autumn mist, and then raised his hand on the street Pedestrians help him tie his tie in full view.

It's like a good wife and mother.

Because the action was very serious and rigorous, it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning when Ke Nongyin helped Lan Shen fasten his tie.

"get out of class is over." Lan Shen glanced at Yinlongtang.

"Then let's find a place to have lunch before we come back?" Ge Nongyin looked around. There were indeed many restaurants on Fenghua Street, and the bustling level was only a little worse than that of Baihua Street.

"First—" Before Lan Shen finished speaking, he heard a commotion from the Dragon Drinking Hall, as if something terrible had happened.

He exchanged a glance with Ge Nongyin, and walked towards Yinlong Hall together.

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"Concession." A young man in a white Taoist uniform put away the wooden knife in his hand, cupped his hands at the Dragon Drinking Hall student who had just been defeated by him, and then looked around.

"Is this the only ability you people in the Dragon Hall have?"

The defeated Yinlongtang student looked ashamed, and wanted to grab the wooden sword and rush up to compete with this young man again, but was stopped by a group of students around him.

Most of the students in the Dragon Drinking Hall looked filled with righteous indignation, but no one stepped forward to fight this young man again.

Because it is not suitable, this young man is a student who has just entered the Food Tiger Hall, and the only one who can compete with him is a student who has just entered the Dragon Hall, otherwise he will not earn any face if he wins, it will only be embarrassing.

"It seems to be like this," the young man laughed, and then turned his head to look at Wang Shihu, the master of the Food Tiger Hall, who was sitting under the ink painting on the edge of the dojo with Wang Jiulong, the master of the Yinlong Hall with a bad face. -"

"Wait," Joanna stood up suddenly, raised the wooden knife and pointed at the young man, "You haven't won yet, why are you so proud?"

"But isn't there no one here who dares to challenge me?" The young man looked confused.

"I'm here to challenge you." Joanna took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"Senior Joanna Jonathan, right?" The young man joked with a smile, "I heard that you have learned swordsmanship in the Dragon Drinking Hall for three years. As a senior, do you really want to compete with me, a junior who has just started? Tell me no." Does it sound good?"

"You seem to have made a mistake." Joanna looked at the young man calmly. "I came to Drinking Dragon Hall to learn the knife skills of killing people, not the so-called competitive knife skills..."

The young man was stunned, sensing the murderous aura on Joanna's body, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"...Have you ever heard of the principle that when someone kills someone, he must be divided into an elementary school competition and a middle school competition?"

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1 : Chapter 262 Chapter 0261: The Enmity of the Century ([-])

"It's a little unreasonable for seniors to say that." The young man raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Oh, that means that your Shihutang only knows how to compete, right?" Joanna said blankly, "Since that's the case, I really can't figure out what you primary school students are doing in our Yinlongtang."

"This is not a place for you to talk about fairness and take trophies."

"Drinking Dragon Hall does not teach kung fu with swords, but kung fu with words!—" A group of men and women in white Taoist uniforms behind the young man began to attack Joanna, their voices were noisy.

"If you want to be fair, when your mother and I have a new son, how about asking him to compare with you? The same seniority, absolutely fair, right?" Yinlongtang did not show any weakness.

"I'm so ridiculous," Wang Zitong, who was beside Xu Haoran, also yelled at the group of people in the food and tiger hall, "Do you guys still have summer camp training? What ranking do you plan to win in this year's National Youth Soldier Fighting Competition?"

The group of people in the Shihutang were really not good at talking, and they were quickly suppressed by the students in the Yinlongtang, and they were all red-faced.

"You have taken in some good apprentices with sharp teeth." Wang Shihu glanced at Wang Jiulong beside him, with a sullen expression on his face.

"You can kill with a sharp mouth. This is the realm where no sword is better than a sword. Don't play if you are unhappy." Wang Jiulong raised the teacup in his hand and took a sip of hot green tea.

"What a place where no sword is better than having a sword, then let me see what other strengths your apprentice has besides his lip service." Wang Shihu clapped his hands, and everyone in the Food Tiger Hall shut their mouths and turned around. Looking at him, he saw him pointing at someone casually.

The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he turned and walked out of the crowd, took the wooden knife from the young man who was confronting Joanna, and saluted Joanna casually.

"The true story of Shihutang, Hu Yanbo, please give me more advice."

It was quiet all around.

Joanna's face became more solemn, but she also bowed to Huyanbo.

"The True Story of Drinking Dragon Hall, Joanna Jonathan."

Then, both of them put on a fighting posture, fixed their eyes on each other, and entered into a confrontation.

'This man... is strong. Just looking at his aura, Joanna realized that the Huyanbo in front of him might be stronger than herself. If he didn't try his best, Yinlongtang would lose all face.

"Huh..." Joanna Jonathan, a girl who is only 17 years old, took a deep breath. Using the breathing method taught by Wang Jiulong to adjust her physiological state, control endocrine, and discharge a large amount of adrenaline from her glands, she gained the ability to fight wholeheartedly. , All foreign objects that hinder the battle are left behind for the time being.

Huyanbo's eyes lit up.

"interesting."

It seems that this battle will not be boring.

"Okay!" Hu Yanbo roared, and immediately rushed forward, slashing at Joanna's shoulder.

The fifth form of "Canglong Eight Forms" - Dragon Spin!

Joanna raised the wooden knife above her head with both hands, caught Huyanbo's blade, and dragged it to the side with perfect skills.

The first form of "Eight Forms of the Mosang Dragon" - Longsheng!

The wooden knife was at his side, and he just used Long Sheng's technique to slash the knife towards Huyanbo's chest. Without hesitation, Joanna's body did not move.

Click!Hu Yanbo was not weak either, he immediately retracted his knife and came back to block Joanna's knife, and then waited for an opportunity to fight back——

The second form of "Eight Forms of Burning Tiger" - Tiger Catch!

Hu Yanbo slashed down with his sword, like a tiger slashing its claws from top to bottom, with a ferocious aura that frightened everyone. This was a blow that was more ferocious and spared no effort than the "Dragon Fall" of the second style of "Canglong Eight Styles"!

The eighth form of "Eight Forms of the Mosang Dragon" - Dragon Flash!

Joanna's figure instantly became blurred in everyone's eyes, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, dodging Huyanbo's swift and fierce blow within a short distance, and stepped back quickly——

The fourth form of "Eight Forms of the Mosang Dragon" - Longtu!

Boom!The muscles under the soft skin tensed and twisted like steel bars. Joanna stepped on the ground with her hind feet, holding a knife in both hands, and rushed towards Huyanbo like an arrow from the string, stabbing his shoulder with a knife!

"Good time!" Huyanbo laughed loudly, and then——

Eighth Form of "Eight Forms of Burning Tiger" - Tiger Tibetan!

I don't know what Huyanbo did, but he just moved a few steps to the side quickly, and disappeared from Joanna's sight in an instant, letting her fall into the empty space with a knife!