Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 53

Everything at the banquet was overturned or exploded one by one. Whether it was Alice or Sifel, they were all stars, so they acted without any scruples.

Under Alice's provocation, Sifel was about to go crazy with anger, but she couldn't hold it back. At this time, regardless of anyone's persuasion, she insisted on making Alice look good.

They hit the right side, and then went to the left in a blink of an eye. Wherever they went, things were destroyed one by one, and the blood race also suffered. Either they were hit stupid by the impact, or they were knocked into a mess.

The beautiful skirt, the slim suit, the sticky stuff on the hair, the image is completely ruined, and I can't help but scream.

The mood of watching the good show just now disappeared. As soon as the blood race saw the two fighting, they rushed to the side fiercely, for fear of suffering.

Only Will, the host of the banquet, was so unlucky that he had to take care of this matter, so he ran behind the two of them.

While running, he opened his arms to stop: "Alice, dear Alice, calm down, if you have something to say, for my sake."

When the two fought, someone kicked him, and the dining car came straight to him, throwing it directly on Will, and Will fell backwards violently.

It took a long time before he felt that he was "alive". He stood up and chased after him.

With snot and tears: "Sifel, Sifel, please stop beating, if you keep beating, the clan elders won't blame you, but they will kill me."

Xi Feier barely pulled out his hand, lifted Will's collar, and said angrily: "Don't hinder me!"

So, Will flew out the whole way.

Because of this gap, Sifel was grabbed by Alice and punched severely in the stomach.

Will, who fell to the ground with his head up, collapsed, and then, he saw that the protruding corridor on the second floor seemed to loosen, and his mouth suddenly opened wide.

"Boom—"

The corridor collapsed, and the entire blood race at the banquet dispersed. Only Will lay on the ground with a look of despair on his face, and was finally lifted out by the conscientious butler.

When they got outside, all the blood races looked up.

Sifel and Alice reached the roof and continued to fight...

At this moment, no matter whether they sympathize with Sifel or not, all blood races are thinking that they must not provoke people who are too serious, such as...Alice.

It's too miserable to be retaliated against because of being caught having an affair with another woman, after all, most blood races are bothered.

When they were fighting hard, a black shadow stepped out of Sifel's bedroom with a petite woman in his arms.

If Sifel did some research, his face showed shock. Under Alice's stormy attack, he said in a deep voice: "Alice, I don't have time to play with you right now."

There was a chuckle over there, without any intention of stopping.

Xi Feier said again: "If you want to take revenge, I will take revenge. If you want to step on my face, you will also step on it. What else do you want?"

"Not much." Jiang Ling replied indifferently.

"Then don't fight." As soon as the words fell, Xi Feier wanted to retreat, and wanted to stop there, but was stopped by Jiang Ling again. This time, he was really furious.

However, An Luoer was out of control.

If he couldn't get rid of Alice, the matter would never end.

Thinking of this, Sifel suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to be calm: "Alice, I know you are arrogant, but this matter has always been my disadvantage."

Gritting his teeth, Xi Feier gave up: "You resigned first, you robbed all my lovers, and even my elders scolded me, you have already won, why don't I admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat?" Jiang Ling insisted, "No."

"You are simply incomprehensible."

"I'm unreasonable, I admit it." Jiang Ling looked at him with a mentally retarded look.

"What's the point of you pestering me? Don't you like that alien messenger?" Sifel said angrily, "If you have time, why not go to bed with him, is it interesting to pester me?"

It's better to go to bed when you have time...

This sentence seems to make sense...

The strength of Jiang Ling's strike was a little weaker, and he was immediately kicked by Xi Feier, directly collapsing the roof and falling down.

So it can be seen how much Syfel hates him.

Jiang Ling's clothes were torn a few holes, and the long black curly hair was covered with dust. She has good physical fitness, and even being kicked like this, she didn't even suffer a tenth of the pain when the blood curse happened.

When he patted the dust off his body and came out of the gate, he saw Sifel falling from the roof to the floor and rushing towards a certain place.

"Help me stop it."

Irene brushed her hair and blew a kiss towards Jiang Ling. The next moment, the vines flew up and flew towards Sifel's legs.

Sifel has experienced several jihads, so she is naturally not comparable to these pampered noble ladies, so she easily hid without slowing down her movements.

At this moment, a gust of wind blade rushed towards the face, combined with the vines just now, forcing Sifel to stop, and at this time, Alice had already followed.

He kicked back.

Kicked into the ground, Sifel, who was covered in dust, propped up his body with one hand, and shouted in an extremely complicated way: "Lu Xi!"

The last wind blade was precisely Lu Xi's handwriting.

Sifel, who was cheated again, once again deeply understood how much his lovers hated him.

Lu Xi, who combed her princess hair, was also taken aback, waved her hands hurriedly, and stuck out her tongue at Sifel, very cute.

"Brother Sifel, Lucy didn't do it on purpose, or just... just subconsciously."

Sifel... Sifel, what else could he say, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it.

Faced with Alice's fierce pursuit, Sifel could only grit his teeth and continue. At this moment, he heard a small sound, like a kitten whimpering in pain.

This is An Luoer's voice...

Jiang Ling was taken aback, and Sifel showed a look of surprise.

The blood race is so keen that they noticed the source almost immediately.

Sifel bluntly faced the danger of being injured, and struck to the side.

The tall trees were corroded, and those who wanted to sneak away had to fly up and be exposed to the eyes of the blood clans.

It was a person wearing attendant clothes, holding a petite figure in his arms, that petite person squeezed back and forth in his arms, seemed to be in great pain.

Lan Xiu covered An Luoer's mouth with his hands, but the unconscious An Luoer was in great pain and broke free from the shackles before making that sound.

Jiang Ling couldn't help frowning, and then he heard the voice of the system.

The system exclaimed: "The heroine's breath has changed..."

From the breath of human beings to the breath of blood race.

The human aura in her body is getting weaker and weaker. When seeing her blood family for the first time, she won't feel that she is human, but only that she has drunk too much human blood.

Sifel narrowed his eyes and recognized the person: "It's you."

In his memory, An Luoer once had the breath of other men on her body.

Annoyed, he asked An Luoer, "What's the matter with the marks on your neck?"

A shy look appeared on An Luoer's face, and she faltered and replied: "Lan Xiu is back, he is my fiance."

There is a look of joy and happiness on the face.

Sifel's eyes were dangerous, and he continued the words: "You are... Lanxiu?"

Lan Xiu hugged An Luoer even tighter, looking at Sifel with anger and hatred.

Jiang Ling secretly sighed, thinking to himself, what a fucking dog.

Just when it was about to explode, thick smoke billowed, and the sky was dyed bright red.

The eyes of the blood race were attracted, and after seeing where the fire was, a disbelief appeared on his face.

"How is it possible, isn't the elder there?"

"I seem to smell blood... the blood of the same family?"

There is no moon tonight, but the roses bloom extraordinarily beautifully, as if they have sucked enough blood and become a night fairy.

The ancient castle in the center of the blood clan rose with extremely gorgeous colors.The flames ignited ragingly, from small to large, the flames licked the buildings, burned the walls into a scorched black color, and finally enveloped the entire castle.

The hall where the Twelve Elders once gathered was now extremely brightly illuminated by the fire, dispelling the gloomy darkness of that day.

Mei Shuyuan stood in the center of the lobby, with corpses scattered all over her feet. The bright red blood soaked the soles of her shoes, and slowly flowed to the gate along with the texture of the floor.

Although the vampires are difficult to kill, after death, they are no different from human beings, with the same corpse and blood all over the place.

Mei Shuyuan raised her head, the tongue of fire licked the skylight, the bright colors outside penetrated inside, and there was a crackling sound.

It was almost settled here, so he walked away.

The moment I stepped out of the door of the conference room, there was only a bang, and there was something inside, which was burned down by the flames.

In the center of the castle, there is a large square. On the square, there are clusters of roses blooming, and the roses are surrounded by a very large and magnificent fountain.

In the scattered water flow, there is a sculpture. A handsome black-haired demon spreads his wings and lifts a long sword. Spring water drips from the long sword.

Mei Shuyuan stood under the fountain. Occasionally, water droplets splashed and wet her clothes and long hair that fell softly on her chest.Surrounding it were extremely gorgeous flames, which burned the surrounding roses and climbed inch by inch towards the fountain.

In the darkness, a blood hunter wearing a black cloak sprang out.

They are male and female, similar in that the clothes under the cloak are extremely comfortable and close-fitting, which is extremely suitable for fighting.

The leader pulled down his hat, revealing a head of brilliant blond hair.

Fighting against the blood race for a long time, their five senses are extremely keen, almost immediately aware of the breath of the blood race blood in the air, and their eyes can't help but fall on Mei Shuyuan's long sword.

Under the rendering of the flames, the long sword was a little more magnificent, and the bright red blood slid down the tip of the sword, dripping into a small pool on the floor.

However, the boy's face was as gentle as ever.The eyebrows are slender, with a slight softness and a smile.

"Messenger." The blood hunting leader nodded towards him, neither close nor too distant.

Mei Shuyuan tilted his head, his fine hair fell on his white forehead, and he showed a soft smile: "According to the agreement, I have already dealt with the elders and most of the members of the twelve elders."

"Thank you." The leader put his palms on his chest and bowed slightly, "We also set up an enchantment around the area and sprinkled holy water."

Mei Shuyuan frowned.

The leader said again: "Messenger, I still want to ask a question."

"Please say."

"Why did you choose us instead of the blood race?" The leader was a warrior with sharp and firm eyes, but now he was puzzled, "As far as I know, the conditions offered by the blood race are very good, and some even His Majesty the Pope can't afford it." of."

Mei Shuyuan blinked, as if he never thought that he would ask this question at this time.

He pursed his lips and said in a soft voice, "Because I'm human."

He nodded slightly towards the blood hunter, walked outside, and said softly, "My mission this time is to kill the blood race."

The two sides gradually drifted away.

One raised the butcher knife to the blood race.

One is to save ordinary human beings who have been hurt by the blood race.

The leader put his hat on again, covering the human breath.

Someone behind him muttered: "It's scary, is he really a human?"

The only woman pursed her lips: "More like a devil than a devil."