The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

[System prompt: The blackening value of the villain Ye Mu is 70. 】

The tip of the pen paused, the woman's cold face looked like the hand of a **** from the side, and her silver hair was slightly shiny even in the dim study.

Aya Qingxuan got up and adjusted the skirt.

This time I went back, and it turned 10 black. It seems that I can't let the little guy go back.

[Host, this is not the point, the villain is emotionally unstable now, if it is not stopped in time, it may continue...]

[System prompt: The blackening value of the villain Ye Mu is 80. 】

No need for zz to remind him now, Ling Qingxuan also knew that his blackening value continued to rise.

zz, do you think it's appropriate for me to run in the mountains in such an elegant dress?

zz Helpless, [Host! You look good even if you are rolling in the mountains! Let's go quickly~]

In order to stop the villain, anything can be said.

Aya Qingxuan opened the door, and Yake stood outside the door, his blonde hair wet, wrapped in a bath towel and holding a towel in his hand.

The water droplets dripping from the boy shined brightly on the skin, and the body that had just been soaked in hot water was fragrant.

"Queen, can you wipe my hair for me?"

Ling Qingxuan saw a maid passing by, and said, "Go find her."

After speaking, Aya Qingxuan disappeared in place.

Yake was stunned for a moment, he looked so tempted, and the queen still didn't respond.

The maid walked up to him and took the towel.

Yake looked at her angrily, "Want to bite me?"

The maid's cheeks were rosy and her fangs were exposed, she couldn't control herself at all, "Think."

The blood servants under the underground palace are all prepared for the queen, and they can't touch anyone before the queen issues an order.

Usually there are special people who send low-level blood to them, so that they can maintain their usual actions.

If you are really thirsty, use the blood of the same kind to slow it down.

The blond boy is too beautiful, and his feminine face is also pleasing, especially the bursts of fragrance, which make people completely unable to restrain them.

Yake snorted coldly and snatched the towel from her hand, "Unfortunately, I am Her Lady Queen's blood servant. If I see you looking at me like this, I will tell Her Lady Queen."

When Aya Qingxuan was mentioned, the maid immediately shrank her fangs back in fright.

After the maid left, Yake went back bored, and when he was walking to Yemu's room, he turned the doorknob and found that it was unlocked.

...

'boom! ’

The gunshots were loud, mixed with the cries of children, and the whole village was noisy.

Someone in the blood hunting team grabbed the lonely child and fired a shot in a demonstrative manner, aiming the steaming muzzle at the child's head.

The villagers who had thought about it suddenly stopped.

These people are really going to shoot.

Even with such a small child in front of him.

Ye Mu grabbed the leader's arm and pointed the gun to his temple.

"I know you're not afraid of death, but you're afraid of them dying, boy, shoot if you can!"

The leader touched the thorn in Ye Mu's heart.

He still has no way to protect the villagers, and his incompetence and cowardice will drag down the entire village.

A pistol has five bullets, plus his own, there are eight in total, and if he's fast enough, he can take out theirs.

The teenager took out the gun in his pocket and pointed it at the person who just shot, "You are right, I am not afraid of death, before I die, I will pull you all into **** together!"

The pistol moved and hit the man in the shoulder, when the other hand was about to hit the leader's temple.

The leader said quickly: "There are seven people in the team, and there are only six of us. Even if I die, you will be finished!"

"Ahaha, aha..."

'boom! ’

The man in the white cloak was slammed to the ground, and his face was smashed with blood.

This change interrupted the leader's laughter.

It also stunned several others.

The seventh person in the team was hiding in the dark, who was it, who made him look like this?

"Keep smiling."

As the cold voice appeared, the sky darkened, and the silver hair fluttered in the air, revealing a woman's beautiful face.

The blood-colored pupils are captivating and charming.

Several people opened their mouths, and before they had time to react, all of them centered on her, flying around and hitting the trees and walls.

The leader felt a little wet between his trousers, and he was like a mute, unable to say anything.

Advanced vampire!

The kind that can kill them with the touch of a finger!

Especially now that there are no weapons in hand.

He turned around and was about to push Ye Mu away. With a 'bang', the bullet hit his thigh, and he screamed while covering the bleeding place.

"Ah—! It hurts! Hiss! It hurts!"

The children couldn't help hugging each other when they saw his hideous face.

"Night Mu?"

Ling Qingxuan took a step forward, and the gun in the boy's left hand was pointed at her, "Don't come here."

The dark hair obscured the color of his eyes, and Ye Mu's hands trembled slightly.

Don't want to be seen.

I don't want her to see her murderous.

The stern look in his eyes contaminates his clear eyes.

He fired another shot at the leader.

This time it was the shoulder.

Another shot hit him in the stomach.

The boy looked at the leader's cry, his face was cold, and finally raised his hand and aimed it at the leader's chest.

One hit will kill him!

【Host! 】

'boom! ’

"what--!"

In the ears was the scream of the leader, and then the world fell silent.

The bullet did not go out, the muzzle was held, and it hit Aya Qingxuan in the palm of his hand.

Ye Mu's eyes under the broken hair were stunned, his hand loosened, and the pistol was put away by Ling Qingxuan.

The blood dripped on the ground and spread on the fair and delicate arms.

"Linda?"

Ling Qingxuan shook her hand and frowned, "No murder is allowed."

Although vampires are immortal, they also feel pain.

Ling Qingxuan lowered her hand and waved her other arm towards the seven people, gathering them together and throwing them into the distant forest.

If there were no casualties in the village, Ling Qingxuan would not have let them go like this.

The child who fell to the ground ran over and cried and took her hand, "Thank you sister, sister, you are bleeding."

Silver-haired blood pupils are terrifying.

But she made a move to protect them, and the child could tell the difference.

"I'm fine." As soon as Ling Qingxuan wanted to lift up her messy bangs, her hand was held by a warm big hand.

She looked at the boy with drooping eyes and wondered, "Ye Mu?"

The little guy was silent, a little quiet.

Could it be that she was blaming her for not killing those people?

Ye Mu took her to the room.

After the villagers knew there was no danger, they hurried out to pick up their children.

Sitting on the wooden stool in the room, Aya Qingxuan blinked.

"I am sorry."

The teenager took the initiative to apologize, brought the medicine box, and placed her hand flat.

The wound created by the bullet was pitch black, and the entire palm was a mix of black and red.

Ye Mu dipped a towel with water and carefully wiped it for her.

"Does it hurt?"

Ling Qingxuan felt that his tone was shaking, so he shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."