The whole world wants to kill me

Ye Chen was extremely insecure, he often woke up in the middle of the night, and it took a long time before he could slowly believe that it was just a dream.

The endlessly entangled nightmare, in fact, cannot escape the reality of the past.

He hesitated for a moment, and asked unhurriedly: "I can avenge my fiancée, I don't need you."

Fu Jiang didn't want to explain so much. He sought Ye Chen's help. In the eyes of the other party, he obviously underestimated him and was not worthy of fair cooperation.

Both parties didn't want to say much, one smiled lightly twice, and the other turned to look away.

"You don't even know what he looks like?"

Fu Jiang cleverly changed the subject, Ji Yin has been popular in the entertainment industry for the past two years, Ye Chen no longer pays attention to entertainment news, and will not notice eye-catching headlines from various media pages.

"The only prince of the blood clan, the most precious pure blood, even the blood emperor is lower than his generation. He has never shown his true face."

The super-popular star Ji Yin who stands upright in front of the public, and the cruel prince who secretly wears a mask, Ye Chen is afraid that no matter how smart he is, he will not be able to link the two together.

Ye Chen fiddled with the buttons on his chest impatiently, and unbuttoned the shirt completely, revealing a large bronze-colored chest, and the mermaid line was sexy and stretched.

Even he was laughing at his incompetence, at first he reminded the woman who couldn't protect him, then revealed the truth that he couldn't avenge himself, and finally forced himself to repeatedly refuse to admit his incompetence these years.

Fu Jiang waited for Ye Chen with a half-smile.

However, Fu Jiang's expression is always intentionally or unintentionally revealing a demonic nature that seduces people to be dark and ready to move.

Ye Chen felt a kind of self-loathing in his heart.

He was guilty of the death of his fiancée, but today he was extremely depressed, out of breath for no reason, fidgeting with his loose neckline.

The two got along wrong, and the atmosphere between Fu Jiang and Ye Chen froze again.

Fu Jiang secretly guessed that the Ye family has been responsible for eradicating demons for generations, whether his evil physique and experience made Ye Chen dislike him.

Ye Chen lay on his back, pressed the remote control beside him with his fingers, and a middle-aged female assistant in business attire knocked on the door and entered.

"Sir, please leave with me." The female assistant walked up to Fu Jiang, she looked at him and said sincerely.

Fu Jiang was slightly taken aback, looking with his dark eyes, he hesitated for a while, and finally got up and left silently.

This time, it seemed that the negotiation between him and Ye Chen had collapsed.

But Fu Jiang believes that this is only a superficial result.

***

Pass through the passage dedicated to VIPs, passing by many bustling lights.

The female assistant sent Fu Jiang away in amazement: "I really didn't expect you to be alone with Mr. Ye for so long. You are the most seductive man I have ever seen."

Had she been younger, she might have turned into a moth desperately.

Fu Jiang smiled and said a few polite words, the female assistant left, he lowered his eyes, and when he raised his head again, he returned to his gentle and peaceful appearance, and put on the peaked cap and glasses in his hand.

He was actually in turmoil.

He walked very slowly, so slow that the ups and downs of the footsteps became a melody.

one two three four five six seven……

Counting step by step.

"How long do you have to go?" Someone stood in front of him, not tall.

Fu Jiang paused in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. He followed the voice and looked up at the person in front of him. The delicate-looking young man looked at him with crooked eyes.

This familiar tone always felt like he knew him. After thinking for a while, he thought of a horrifying answer.

"You are……"

Fu Jiang felt that he was too cautious, how could that old monster be a cute baby-faced boy.

The young man looked at him with crooked eyes, and his soft curly hair rested on his smooth forehead, looking like an angel.

"Who do you say I am?" The young man bent his lips and touched the small dimple on his cheek: "Fu Jiang."

No, it's really Luther!

If it wasn't for deliberately monitoring Fu Jiang's movements, who could accurately name him.

Fu Jiang frowned slightly, and gradually relaxed his expression, pretending to be very interesting: "You know me?"

He pretended to be slightly drunk, took off his glasses, narrowed his misty eyes slightly into a line, the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with charm, he was facing Luther's smiling dimples, and slowly looked along the corners of Luther's lips.

"Yes, I know you." Luther thought, as if his heart had been hit hard.

The tall evildoer on the stage, the proud evildoer who looked down on all living beings, fell into his arms obediently at this moment, leaning on his chest.

In the tens of thousands of years of the blood race, Luther has seen countless men and women throwing themselves into their arms, and he will only accept these overtures unless necessary, and there is no need to see his mood when dealing with these dumb toys.

The corners of Fu Jiang's eyes were slightly raised, and the tear mole in the corner of his left eye was shocking, and the upward angle made the whole person amazed.

Luther remembered his master's order that he wanted Fu Jiang's blood.

He had a strange thought about his master's prey, and Luther was in a daze.

Fu Jiang's arm was wrapped around Luther like a snake, his lips were bright, he didn't speak, just raised the corners of his lips slightly, and kept looking at him, seeing him in a daze for a moment.

With a smile on the corner of his lips, Fu Jiang raised his head and approached slowly, just within a few feet, and could touch the opponent's lips within a centimeter.

Fu Jiang raised his eyes triumphantly: "I have been recruited." He pushed Luther away with a slightly drunk appearance just now.

A dagger inscribed with ancient runes was inserted into Luther's waist.

It turns out that everything is just a play.

***

an hour ago.

Fu Jiang will leave with the female assistant.

Fu Jiang stopped at the door, turned to Ye Chen: "That guy is still following me, if you don't want to cooperate with me, don't you forget the responsibility of the Ye family."

Ye Chen raised his head and spoke coldly.

A dagger was thrown to Fu Jiang.

"If you have any brains, use it to stab the body of the vampire."

Are you the only one with a brain, and everyone else deserves to be an idiot?

"Will you come after I stab in? Patriarch Ye."

Luther is no ordinary vampire, so what if a dagger can't subdue him?

"Keep your life alive, and maybe you'll see me coming."

With an ambiguous attitude, the line of Ye Chen's chin raised is arrogant and noble.

Tsundere your size!Fu Jiang snorted in disdain.

An hour later.

Fu Jiang successfully stabbed the dagger into Luther's body. Although this process was not glorious, it was still done entirely by himself.

He pushed Luther, the young man without support, and fell down.

Luther laughed at himself, he was really confused.

The moment Fu Jiang stabbed the dagger into his body, the power of the rune entered, and the rampage was painful.

Fu Jiang followed Ye Chen and left. He saw it, but he didn't expect Fu Jiang to become a pawn of the demon family to deal with him.

Since he chose to be the enemy, Luther closed his eyes in pain.

Originally, he wanted to save Fu Jiang and make Fu Jiang his first embrace.The master's prey will slowly bleed out and is doomed to die, and the master will not first embrace any of the prey.

Sure enough, he was old and confused, and Luther laughed at himself even more.

His dark eyes instantly turned blood-colored, and his short curly hair quickly grew long, reaching to his waist.

The burning smell came from the five fingers holding the dagger. Luther gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger, threw it to the ground, and hit the cold ground.

The arrogant gaze fell on Fu Jiang, and Luther's cold gaze was filled with a wordless anger.

Luther lived for tens of thousands of years, but he was doomed by Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang raised his eyebrows, this dagger did not achieve the desired effect.

If it was any nobleman of the blood family who came, he would at least be seriously injured if he was hit by this dagger.

Luther chuckled lightly, showing his fangs: "I'll take you away."

"Does it hurt?" Fu Jiang's eyes fell on Luther's waist.

"The pain will be returned to you dozens of times."

Luther spoke casually, with an angelic smile, and said cruel words.

Walking with you will kill people.

Fu Jiang turned and ran.

Luther turned into a bat and followed Fu Jiang, his blood-colored eyes hid infinite anger, and he didn't know where so much anger came from.

This running road exhausted all of Fu Jiang's physical strength, he was not reconciled.

Does it have to experience all kinds of torture and death?

Fu Jiang breathed hard, opened his eyes tiredly, and bumped into the figure in front of him, he couldn't help but put his hands in front of him.

His vision was blurred, and he opened his eyes with a glimmer of hope, hoping to see the person coming.

The other party's fingers were slender and white, and the fingertips were cool to the bone, caressing his temples, and kneading them gently.

"Are you ok?"

His approach was very gentle and professional.

Fu Jiang didn't care about comfort at all, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking at the humanoid creature in front of him.

"Tired from running, do you still want to run?" asked him indifferently in a tone that was full and still wanted to eat.

This man was Luther who wanted to arrest him.

Fu Jiang's complexion was not good, and he was not in the mood to answer at all.

He looked at Luther, who was watching him seriously.

The enemy is too powerful, and the allies he found are not reliable at all. He, the protagonist, can survive in addition to various methods of death. How can he resist the plot!

Is he going to be arrested and raised in captivity?