Chapter 567

But the unkind cozer, who has been alone for so many years, chose this ordinary girl.

Everyone said that the blood clan was arrogant, and Alan was no exception. He was even rated as the most arrogant guy in the blood clan of this generation, but Alan felt that when it came to arrogance, the guy with black hair deserved it.

His arrogance is not only for other humble species, but also for all people in the world except him, including blood clan.

If not, how could kerzer dare to save the princess's face without hesitation?

In the eyes of that facial paralysis, the whole blood clan royal family was extremely stupid, not to mention other ordinary blood clan nobles.

But Allen felt that kerzer had this capital.

As the leader of the Dracula family, Keze's ability in his heyday will only be stronger than that of the old Dracula, and the Dracula family itself is known as the family with the strongest fighting power of the whole blood family - its inherent advantages give him the capital to despise everyone in the world.

Behind the extreme peak is endless loneliness.

Good tutoring made him unable to act like a gentleman, so he began to become indifferent and indifferent to anything.

Everyone knew that the contradiction between the two people was irreconcilable, but Alan felt that he and kerzer were really the same kind of people.

Because strong and lonely, because lonely and can only perfunctory face the whole world.

He was unwilling to be lonely, so he used the life of a humble race to adjust the insipidity of his life. Keze was also unwilling to be lonely, but he chose to raise a group of humble humans at home and pretend that he was also one of them.

In Allen's eyes, such behavior only feels extremely ironic.

Human beings are weak, short-lived and selfish. They have no other advantages except that they are better than other foods. What is good about human beings?

What's good about the woman he favors?

Alan thought of this and suddenly felt that the woman on the sofa was a little eye-catching.

"Don't pretend when you wake up," he sneered at the woman whose eyelashes moved. "Your poor camouflage skills are as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the blood clan."

Wen Xiao reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the man sitting opposite.

Wen Xiao woke up when he first entered the castle.

She thought it would be drew who hijacked her. Thinking of a way to escape, she heard the blood clan around her respectfully call "Baron Allen."

Wen Xiao's heart suddenly became cool.

It was not until this moment that she really understood what it meant to be "unworthy every day and ineffective in the earth".

Wen Xiao didn't speak, so he sat on the sofa in silence. He didn't seem to want to communicate with Alan.

Now she is a prisoner, and Alan is a violent man. If he is forced to be anxious by what he says wrong, it is he who suffers.

Allen probably knows what he should know. As for what he doesn't know, speaking it out will only increase his weight and will not be of any benefit to his escape.

"I'm really curious. What exactly did kozer like about you?" Alan looked at her cautious appearance and felt it was a little boring. "Did he like you?"

Adhering to the principle of "silence is gold", Wen Xiao didn't even nod or shake his head. He was like a wooden man, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

But Alan didn't intend to let her go so easily.