Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 709 The pampered guard is the blood ancestor (21)

The sharp claws were about to fall on the girl, and suddenly, a tall figure was as fast as thunder and lightning.

Jiang Wan smelled the faint scent of cedar coming from behind, and knew that today this dragon was really going to be hers.

The young man was very quick, his arms firmly encircling the delicate body in his arms, and he took him to a farther safe location.

The moment of his shot was so fast that no one present could catch it.

Jiang Mugui almost spit out his heart in his throat.Seeing the daughter intact being held in the arms of a strange boy, he let out a foul breath.

"Miss, are you okay?" The boy was wearing a pure black tuxedo suit, which just enveloped his slender and thin body, revealing an indescribable sense of strength.

Jiang Wan shook her head, "Let me down."

Gaili didn't say much, and let go of the girl in his arms to stand firmly on the ground.

"This is..." Van Layde squinted his eyes and looked at the cold-faced young man calmly.

Among the blood clan, there are very few young people that he can't see through.

But the person in front of him, whether it's strength or mind, he can't see through.

This feeling made Van Laid feel uneasy.

"This is my bodyguard." Jiang Wan admitted frankly.

"Guard?"

Vlad remembered.Just now Fan Er ran over to him with a gloomy face and told him that he was beaten by a blood slave guard.

And that guard seemed to have sucked a lot of blood from the girl in front of him.

Is the witch's blood really so powerful?

Van Layde's fangs couldn't help itching.

"Oh! How capable am I to be the prince's daughter? It turns out that I'm really a little girl who can only lie." The elder, who had been silent all this time, moved his lips jokingly.

Following his voice, many nobles present pointed at Jiang Wan.

"Miss, it seems that you still failed to tame the dragon." Van Layde smiled gracefully, "We blood nobles never break our promises. Since the lady has promised to marry the dog just now, I don't think you will regret it. Bar?"

Jiang Wan lowered her eyes and said nothing.

"Miss." Gaili took a step towards the girl, covering her thin body under his shadow, "Your corolla is loose."

He bent down, and his fingers stabilized the flower crown on top of her head.

Thin lips brushed against those small ears, and said in a low voice, "Ashiti."

Ashitil?

Jiang Wan raised her eyes and met the dark red eyes of the young man.

Gaili stopped talking, as if the person who spoke just now was not him.

"Didn't you just show off your pride when you said you could speak Dragon Language?" The old man sneered and thumped his cane heavily on the ground. "How can such a liar, a little girl, become the next queen of my Eastern blood clan?"

In the banquet hall, the nobles who supported the Jiang family just now did not say anything.

Yes.

They allow the blood of the royal family to be not pure enough, but they absolutely cannot tolerate a queen who can only deceive and tease people's hearts.

"The juniors of our clan have many young men with outstanding talents and learning. Not only are they powerful, but they are also upright." The elder of the Eastern Blood Clan took a step forward.

In order to show his strong side, he deliberately stood next to the iron cage where the young dragon was imprisoned.

"My lord, I heard that your health is not very good now, so why don't you step down early and give up the prince's position to a talented and powerful young man!"

"Don't even think about it, you old bastard!" Jiang Mugui's face was livid.

"Don't even think about it? Since the prince is unwilling to abdicate on his own initiative, the elder Ben has no choice but to personally for the sake of the future of the Eastern Blood Race."

"Ashiti—" the girl called out softly, speaking in a language that no one could understand.

The Great Elder looked at her puzzled.

At this moment of confusion, the young dragon in the cage suddenly stood up with its head raised, its neck raised, and it spit out a mouthful of scorching fire at the old man beside the cage.

The old man didn't even have time to scream, just like that, his whole body was scorched like carbon, and he fell straight to the ground, splashing black powder.

Jiang Wan understood.

The translation of "Ashiti" means Dragon Flame.

He taught himself the language of the dragon.

　I have kisses tomorrow~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)