Quick Transmigration: The host is raped by the villain

"What is Mr. Wilson doing? Self-harm?" Qingqian suddenly appeared, disturbing Wilson's mind.

"You...you...how did you come in?" It's a critical moment and I can't stop.

"With this level of defense, of course I will come whenever I want!" Qingqian walked slowly to the main seat in the secret room and sat down, with a relaxed expression, but even more oppressive. "Marquis Wilson, you don't want to rebel, do you?"

"How can you say rebellion? This king has been in the human world all year round, and he doesn't care about things. He is really not suitable to be this king! Duke Montgaret, you are different. You are also a pure-blood and have inheritance The qualifications for the throne, when the time comes, I will support you to take the throne, and you will be the supreme king of the blood clan." Wilson tried to instigate Qingqian, but now he can only stabilize him first.

Qingqian sneered, glowing brightly, "Haha...Wilson, stop being funny, with your dying appearance, can you help me?"

Wilson's face turned paler, and his voice became softer, "My lord, I can control the current king and use it for me! Naturally, I can help you!"

"He always listened to me. I told him to go east, but he didn't dare to go west. I still need you?" After Qingqian finished speaking, she wanted to make a move.

"You...you can't kill me. I'm still useful. When I woke up the king, I put something in his heart."

"Oh? What did you put in him?" This old man is really difficult to deal with.

"It is a blood coagulant that is fatal to the blood race. As long as I press this button, the container in his body will burst. The blood coagulant will coagulate the blood in his whole body, and he will die immediately!" character to say it.

"Oh? How do I know if what you said is true? Besides, isn't it just right for me when he dies? I can naturally become the new king of the blood clan." The smile on the corner of Qingqian's mouth never disappeared , as if he didn't care about the life and death of Auschwitz, but his eyes were not too obvious to pay attention to the remote control in Wilson's hand.

For a moment, Wilson couldn't figure out whether she was telling the truth or a lie, and stepped back step by step. Suddenly, there was a burst of red light, and then gradually disappeared.

"Haha... I succeeded, I succeeded... After so many years of planning, I finally succeeded! I want to turn this world into a purgatory... Haha... You all go to hell..." Wilson laughed wildly, and said Say something.

"It's really sick!" Taking advantage of Wilson's madness, Qingqian flashed behind Wilson and took off Wilson's arm in an instant. Wilson didn't even react.

The remote control fell into Qingqian's hands, and Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief.

Wilson lost a lot of blood, his arms were removed, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Wilson summoned Auschwitz, who had become a puppet, in his heart, and Auschwitz soon appeared before his eyes.

"Kill her!" Wilson gave an order to Auschwitz. He hated Qingqian to death and hurt him again and again. Before he died, he must send her to hell.

But Auschwitz did not listen to him and attacked Qingqian.

"What are you doing, kill her!" Wilson ordered again.

"Tsk tsk! It's so ugly!" Auschwitz turned around and squatted down to look at the embarrassed Wilson in front of him.

"It's a lot of age, why are you so unhygienic and lying on the ground?"

"Pfft" Wilson spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"You...you...why?" It should be a 100% success!

"It's up to you? You still want to count on me?" Auschwitz looked down on him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare me. This servant was confused for a moment! For the sake of my age, I will spare my life!" Wilson crawled over, trying to grab Auschwitz's trouser leg, but Auschwitz despised him for being dirty, and took three steps back.

"You old man, you are so bad, you are going to die, and you want to stain my king's clothes!"

"Your Majesty...you..." Before Wilson could finish speaking, he died with wide eyes full of unwillingness.

"Look, he's so mad at you..." Qingqian walked up to the little villain, and to be honest, she was also a little surprised that the little villain appeared here, since he had already taken Chinese medicine.

"It's too fragile psychologically, tsk tsk... I haven't said anything yet!" The little villain shook his head in disgust.

"Why did you come here, aren't you...?" Qingqian hesitated to speak.

"Aren't I a traditional Chinese medicine? My wife wants to say this?"