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Qing'er carefully crawled out through the cracks of the building. If she was not wrong, she should be able to reach the top floor, but she had to pass through the next room. If there was a dragon flame, she had to be extra careful.

Like a gecko, he pressed his hands and feet against the thin wooden plank. He had to pay attention to the endurance of the plank, yet he couldn't make any noise. He even had to hold his breath.

"Miss, where are you going?"

It was a middle-aged man in the car.

"Just follow your route and I'll get out of the car."

"No problem."

The man smiled happily and agreed straightforwardly.

Qing'er didn't pay much attention to this. She just turned around and looked at the house behind her. In her mind, she imagined the scene of the dragon's flames raging like thunder.

However, it was a bit of a pity that she wouldn't be able to see it. Although it was a tragedy this time, it was still worth it. She could see the true appearance of the dragon flames and promise that she wouldn't be fooled again.

It wasn't until the car turned the corner that Qing'er turned around and sat on her seat. Perhaps Long Yan would immediately chase after her.

Only then did Qing'er notice the driver.

"I don't have any money on me, so I can't pay you. If you trust me, you can keep a phone number, but as for your account, I'll return the money to you a hundredfold."

"Miss, we don't need the money, as long as …"

The middle-aged man turned his head to the side and looked at Qing Er with his green eyes.

"Uncle, you better not think like that."

Qing Er was stunned. Did this man think that the Japanese girl was speaking? She was not interested in the Japanese girl coming to her aid.

"Miss, it's too late for you to be alone, so why don't I book a room for you? You can stay for the night."

As the man spoke, he actually moved.

When the car stopped, Qing'er realized that it had actually stopped in front of a hotel.

Little Japan is really shameless. Fuck, go to hell. Qing'er, who has never swore, can't hold back her curses anymore.

"Little girl, if this isn't enough, I'll add more …"

Before the man realized the danger, he took out his wallet and took another ticket from it.

"I'll take the money, but if you want to play with women, I advise you to first go home and ask your wife."

Qing'Er rudely snatched his wallet. It wasn't that she didn't have a conscience. A man like this would do whatever he wanted when he had money. It would be better if she did a good deed every day.

"You're a bit too cruel aren't you? Are you sure you're worth the money?"

The man's face darkened as he ridiculed Qing Er's wrist.

"I don't need you to worry about whether I'm worth it or not. But right now, I'll do a good thing. I'll take the money first. As for the woman, you decide for yourself."

"Miss, this is a crime, robbing is a prison sentence."

The man, seeing that Qing'er was so daring, couldn't help but to threaten her.

"Is that so? "I'm really scared, but uncle, I'm just robbing so what?"

Qing'er laughed wickedly. So what if she robbed? For such a perverted uncle, robbing him was a good deed done every day.

"I advise you to put down the money. I'll just treat it as doing something good tonight. Hurry up and leave."

The man tried to snatch back his wallet, but Qing'er caught him with a flip of her hand.

"I'm leaving, but I also want to take this small amount of money with me. If you want to call the police, please hurry. My name is Long Yan and I live in 10000."

Qing'er smiled strangely and reported Long Yan's name.

"You want to leave? It won't be that easy."

The man stood up and pounced towards Qing Er. Although the space was limited, Qing'er discovered that he was holding her leg before the door was even opened.

"Uncle, if I were you, I would sit obediently and not move."

Qing'Er smiled coldly. At first, she didn't want to make things too difficult for him, but since he was so naughty, she could only take the place of the Japanese government and her female compatriots.

Although men had the advantage in physical strength, Qing Er was adept at kung fu. With a wave of her hand, she knocked people out.

"Uncle, although Teacher Kong says that he has a perverted personality, he doesn't include a pervert like you."

Qing'er originally wanted to get off like this, but when she saw this shameless uncle, she felt unhappy and then vented all the anger she had for the past few days on this perverted uncle.

First, he stripped off his clothes in the car, leaving only a pair of cute boxer pants.

Then he tied his hands and feet with a belt and tie, and used his pen to write a line of Japanese on the back of his chest.

"Selling your body, begging for mercy, begging for support."

Qing'er giggled, then patted him awake and stuffed his own stinky socks into his mouth.

"Uncle, at first, I didn't want to rob you nor fix you, but you are too disgusting. I can only do it every day. I'll temporarily borrow this car."

Qing'er smiled and kicked the man off the car before she got into the driver's seat.

Qing'er stepped on the accelerator and sped away. That was a hotel and would definitely be discovered soon. Qing'er only drove for a single street before abandoning her car and leaving.

Just as the car stopped and Qing'er got off, she heard the sound of a police car. It was so close. She was almost caught red-handed.

Qing'er looked around. Luckily, this was a commercial street. With the current situation, it was too dangerous. She needed to change clothes.

She looked at the notes in her hands. She had to make a call to ask for help. Her passport had been impaled by the Dragon Flame, and there wasn't even any money. Otherwise, she wouldn't have robbed them.

The money in her hands might be enough for her to stay in Tokyo for a few days, but she had to think of another way when she returned.

Walking into a fashion shop nearby, Qing'er decisively changed into sexy clothes and put on a bewitching makeup.

When she looked in the mirror again, she couldn't even recognize herself anymore. Only then did she walk out.

The car was still across the street. Not only were there policemen, but she also saw that dragon flame that made her teeth itch.

Qing'er had a risky and bold idea.

Would Long Yan notice it if she went out like this?

Maybe the Dragon Flame had angered Qing'er in the past few days, so she decided to take the risk.

She was holding a small handbag, which she was swinging back and forth, purposely toward the opposite side of the street.

He had barely taken a few steps when he noticed the pair of eyes looking at him.

Qing'er's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that she could recognize it?

Depressed, she couldn't leave now nor could she retreat. Without any hesitation, she had to turn left, but she felt as if those eyes were staring right at her.

Damn it, did he see that Qing Er's eyes didn't even dare to look left and right? She could only look straight ahead and didn't even know how to walk anymore.

His stiff body moved forward, hoping to find a place to hide. However, the sound of footsteps came from behind.

Sweat started to form on Qing'er's forehead. She happened to see the neon flashing on the other side. It was one of the most famous nightclubs in Tokyo.

"Miss, please wait."

Qing'er's mind rumbled as the dragon flames chased after her.

Heavens, if he was caught again, it would not be that easy to escape.

Qing'er stopped thinking and ran forward. The footsteps behind her became faster and faster. Qing'er gritted her teeth and entered the nightclub, hoping to avoid the flames.

After Qing'er left for Japan, An'an also brought Feng, who was in the midst of a massacre, to London.

"Feng, do you think that your ability can fool the Blood Clan's forbidden area?"

Sitting in the car, Lance joked.

"If you want to go, I can try, but I'm not sure if I'll succeed."

Feng Shen looked at An An, his face expressionless. Fortunately, An'an had already gotten used to it.

From the first time she had lied to him about the money, he had gotten used to her expression.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in that damned place either. If I fall in love with a vampire like Qing'er did, I might consider it."

Anthea laughed, looking at the expression of Feng Feng in the corner of her eyes.

"Sir, we're here."

As the two spoke, they arrived at Lan Yufeng's house.

"Brat, why did you come here again? Hey, who is this beauty?"

When Lan Yufeng heard the knock on the door, she saw An An pretending to be unhappy.

"Feng, this is Uncle Lan, my father's good brother. He is currently not human."

"Hey, boy, is there anyone who would like you to introduce us this way? "Miss Feng, please come in. Don't listen to this brat's nonsense. What is not human?"

Lan Yufeng seemed to know Feng Feiyun's personality very well. She didn't extend her hand, but invited him directly into the room.

"Alright, Uncle Blue, let's get to the point. Qing Er went to Japan to settle the score with Longyan, but she was worried that Lance couldn't handle it, so she asked me to come over. What's the current situation on Lance's side?" It's been more than a week since Auntie Nell said she could do it in a week. "

Lance poured a glass of ice water and handed it to Feng.

"Qing'er's hunch was right. There were indeed some problems. Right now, they have already left the forbidden area and returned to the castle. Although Lance has recovered, he is still surprised."

Lan Yufeng nodded, shook her head, and appeared very confused.

"Oh, then I won't bother you any longer. I will go and see Lance first. He is not good, and Qing Er's heart is not well."

An An finished his Coke in one gulp and jumped up from the sofa.

"Alright, it's just that it's getting dark. That place is more dangerous. If you go, you must prepare for battle."

Lan Yufeng reminded.

"No problem, maybe the phoenix can help."

Anthea laughed.

By the time they arrived at the castle, it was already dark outside. The castle stood in the night wind, looking somewhat ethereal.

Layers of thick fog surrounded the castle, causing An'an couldn't help but think of the forbidden area.

"Uncle Lan, is this mist natural or man-made?"

"I don't know. Let's go in first and talk later."

Lan Yufeng was the first to alight, but she was actually very uneasy in her heart. Whether it was Lance or the Van Zhuo race, he didn't want anything to happen again.

When they entered, the gatekeeper didn't immediately let them in. Instead, he first asked for their identities. Only after Nell had come out to confirm their identities did they finally enter.

"Aunt Nell, how is Lance?"

Anthea asked as soon as she entered the castle.

"I can't say, but Lance's body has returned to normal. He just hasn't woken up yet."

Nell seemed confused as she brought the three of them to the ground.

From the entrance to the innermost area, there were so many vampires. This made An An a bit nervous. With so many vampires here, if they suddenly went berserk, wouldn't he and Feng Shen have no way to enter the ground?

The most important thing was the underground. Unlike the above, this was the only exit.

"An An, you don't have to worry. The Discipline Mirror seems to have affected us greatly. Our bodies have changed to different degrees, and many people's canine teeth have disappeared."

Nell seemed to know what An'an was worried about, and she said helplessly.

"Change? Is this a good or a bad phenomenon? "

Anthea said in surprise and delight after hearing this.

"I still don't know. Perhaps this is the rebirth of the human race's legend."

Nell didn't say much. She still didn't know the details of the change. It was fine as long as everyone was still alive.

The three of them entered Lance's resting room.

It was the first time that An An saw such a gorgeous scene.

It was a very beautiful coffin. At that time, he had an idea in his mind: In a hundred years, he would also like to get a coffin like this to live in.

There were several people standing around the coffin, and they looked like more respectable people.

"Patriarch Hua, how is Lance now?"

Nell asked, walking up to the former Ann.

"His condition has returned to normal. This Discipline Mirror has resurrected him, but the strange thing is that he hasn't woken up yet."

Feng Feng, who was standing next to An An, suddenly took a few steps forward and stood next to the coffin.

She stared at the sleeping Lance in the coffin.

An Ran was about to pull Feng Xing back, but she shook him off. The Blood Race Elders actually didn't move.

Everyone was looking at her. She slowly closed her eyes and did not see her move at all.

"Little thing, little thing …"

About ten minutes later, Lance who was originally asleep inside the coffin shouted and suddenly sat up.

"Lance, you're finally awake."

Nell walked up in surprise. After half a month, Lance finally woke up. He had finally woken up. All his hard work had paid off.