Chapter 1005 (1/2)
”Let us go, I promise I will never come to mass again!”
Suddenly, Liang fan got up and knelt down in front of song Yan, pleading.
”Liang fan, what are you doing? Hurry up! ” Seeing this scene, litchi could not help shouting angrily.
However, Liang fan ignored lychee and kowtowed to song Yan with thumping: ”my Lord, spare us, we really dare not!”
Seeing Liang fan become so spineless, litchi couldn't help twisting her head to one side.
Song Yanwan's taste: ”for the sake of your sincere plea, I'll let you go back to report it. As for other people, they can only die!”
”Thank you very much, thank you very much!”
Hearing that he could live, Liang fan was overjoyed and kowtowed even more.
”Liang fan, you just lose our vampire's face!” Litchi can't help swearing again.
”You don't understand litchi. It's not important to survive!” Liang Fan said with a sneer.
”Well, stop gossiping and get out of here, or I'll change my mind!” Song Yan urged.
”It's an adult. I'll go now!”
Liang fan's eyes flashed a little flustered, and then he stumbled out of the room.
”My Lord, don't kill me. I know it's wrong. Can you spare me?” Another famous three generations of vampires climbed up and knelt in front of song Yan to beg for mercy.
Song Yan didn't speak. He pointed directly at his eyebrow and put a puppet spirit into his mind.
Soon, the three generations of vampires were enslaved and respectfully said, ”my subordinates, Wang Yong, please see the master!”
”You How can you betray your master, Wang Yong! ”
Seeing this scene, litchi showed a color of horror. Wang Yong, a descendant of Liang fan, was totally loyal to Liang fan, and Liang fan could decide his life and death. But now, Wang Yong betrayed Liang fan and called the guardian of the mass city the master.
Even a generation of vampires can't capture the offspring of others. How can they do it?
”Where are you from?” Song Yan asked Wang Yong.
”Back to the master, we are from luoxincheng.” Wang Yong replied truthfully.
”What are you doing here?” Song Yan asked again.
”Shut up, Wang Yong. If you dare to reveal another word, I can't spare you!” The litchi shouted.
Facing the threat of litchi, Wang Yong didn't take it seriously at all. He continued: ”we have received the order of poetry and Yueyue adults to come to the mass city to develop future generations!”
”Who are poems and Yueyue adults?” Song Yan asked.
”Bastard, if you dare to reveal another word, I will kill you!” Litchi glared at Wang Yong and threatened.
”Pa!”
Song Yan slapped his palm on litchi's face and sneered: ”you'd better find out your identity now, and then dare to disturb my question, I will kill you!”
”Kill me if you have seed!” The lychee growled.
”It's not easy to die!”
Song Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and raised her hand to grasp. Suddenly, litchi's body was grabbed by an invisible big hand and left the ground. At the same time, she felt that her breathing was becoming more and more difficult and knew how to suffocate.
”Bang!”
After a while, the invisible big hand disappeared, and the body of litchi fell from the air.
Breathing fresh air again, she couldn't help but take a big breath.
”Do you feel the smell of death?” Song Yan looked at her and asked.
”Well, you'll kill me if you have one!” ”The lychee roars with palpitation.