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Seeing the smile on Bo Ruchu's face, all the vampires watching shivered.

And the blood family who hadn't slowed down had a pale face. He couldn't figure out why Bao Ruchu, who looked weak and weak before, suddenly became so strong, and he was still from the Lance family.

Bo Ruchu didn't pay attention to what everyone was thinking, and directly released his coercion towards the blood clan who was still kneeling on the ground in front of him.

"Why, wasn't it quite amazing just now, why did you even say a word?"

Hearing Bo Ruchuli's words, that person almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Is level suppression a joke? !If you have the ability, don't release the coercion!

As if knowing what that person was thinking, Bo Ruchu put away the coercion that was released, and the faces of the surrounding blood races who were somewhat lower level softened slightly.

Immediately thinking of that person's identity, everyone smiled wryly in silence. Before, they were concerned about watching the show and did not reach out to help. Although the person's strength was not needed, but seeing Lance Sling's expression, I'm afraid It won't be that simple.

"Lan, Mr. Lance, we still have something to do, so it won't prevent you from handling private matters with your younger brother."

After saying that, before Lance Ling could make a statement, those people quickly disappeared from his sight.

Lan Sling withdrew his gaze, glanced at the remaining blood races who were still in a daze, and said coldly: "Aren't you leaving yet? Shall I treat you to tea?

Hearing that, before the other blood races were happy, they were thrown cold water by Bo Ruchu's next words.

"My brother said you can leave, but I haven't said yes yet." Bo Ruchu looked at those people harmlessly, as if he wasn't the one who spoke just now.

Before a few people could react, the vampire who had previously teased and teased him suddenly let out a scream, then his eyes widened slightly, and he collapsed on the ground.

"Oh, I accidentally shot hard, brother, tell me, do you want to 'send' him home?"

Bo Ruchu looked at the blood race who was no longer breathing with distress, and said in an extremely gentle voice.

The Strigoi who were forced to stay to watch the show: Is it too late for them to flash off now? ! (Shivering. JGP)

A smile flashed across Lance Sling's eyes, as expected of his brother Lance Sling recognized.

"Qing, you must know that our blood race's self-healing ability is very powerful, so, I think, this gentleman, there should be no need for us to send someone to 'send' him back."

……

What kind of fuss are you trying to make with that faintly doting tone, hello? !

Also, are you sure you are injured like that, is self-healing really useful? Hey!

Although everyone was dissatisfied in their hearts, no one spoke. After all, no matter their background or strength, the two in front of them could not be provoked.

"Hey, you can go. But..." Bo Ruchu paused slightly, and looked at the crowd with a smile: "However, if there are important matters and rumors spread, I will be amazing~"

Seeing this, everyone quickly nodded in response, and then, one by two quickly disappeared in place like a beast chasing after them.

Afterwards, various rumors about the young master of the Lance family began to spread among the blood clans.

"Qing, when you go out next time, you should bring your followers. Although you won't have any accidents with your strength, just in case, even if you can help you deal with small troubles like today, it's good."

After the crowd dispersed, Lance Sling looked at Bo Ruchu with a doting look on his face.