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"The one who should admit defeat is you. You have a lot of things to do, so why do you insist on being the boss?"

Lance did not show any sign of weakness. Although he no longer had the special ability of the Strigoi, in terms of physical strength and martial skills, he would not lose to Long Yan.

He had three hundred years of experience, but not dragon flames. He had love as power, but dragon flames only had hatred.

This was not only a personal grudge between the two of them, it was also a war of love and hatred. At the same time, it was also a clash between right and evil. Thus, he could not lose.

"Don't speak with such a righteous face, you are a vampire. Just die."

The dragon flame roared, threw out a kick, and Lance quickly retreated.

Half an hour had passed, and the two of them still had not come to a conclusion.

If they kept fighting like this, it would be bad for him. Lance stared at the dragon flame and made a mistake.

Ah!" "Lance...

When the Dragon Flames sword sliced past Lance's arm, Qing'er's breathing almost stopped, and her feet even felt weak.

"You've lost, Longyan. In this world, not everything is as you've imagined. Just like now."

Lance leaped up, and the katana actually cut the katana in Long Yan's hand into two, and the katana was right in between his eyebrows.

"Impossible, you've been stabbed?"

Long Yan looked at Lance's blood-stained sleeves and said angrily.

"Lance, are you okay?"

Qing'er saw that the dragon flame had awoken from her nightmare and ran towards it.

"It's fine, this is all thanks to the ability mirror."

Looking at those gangsters who were ready to make a move, Lance took a glance at them and they all backed off in fear. However, some of them pulled out their guns.

"You are willing to admit defeat. Longyan, you have lost."

Lance held Dragon Flame's hand in reverse, using him as a hostage.

"Why are you fine?"

Long Yan's eyes were a little dazed. He was still confused as to why Lance was fine even though he was hit by the silver knife.

"Like I said, there are a lot of things in this world that you cannot predict. If you lose, I hope you will keep your promise. You shouldn't join the group and go back to China, right?"

Lance released the dragon flame and advised.

"Lance, don't forget that you are a vampire and a demon. What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

As soon as the dragon flame gained its freedom, it attacked Lance again.

Qing'er was furious.

"Long Yan, you actually went back on your word again and again. You're shameless."

Qing'er pointed her gun at the dragon flames. She wouldn't be soft-hearted. She wouldn't be unable to kill him.

"Angel, I'm a bad guy. Do you expect bad guys to keep their word?"

At the same time, he leapt up, wanting to catch the spear thrown into the air.

"Bang, bang …"

Qing'er shot the gun into the air, rolled on the ground, and then threw the bomb at the crowd.

Since he was so dishonest, there was nothing to talk about. Today, they had to fight to the death.

After a few consecutive explosions, the people surrounding them were either blown away or fled. The courtyard suddenly became empty once again.

However, Qing'er didn't notice that there was a black gun pointed at her in the darkness.

Ah!" "Lance...

The huge impact pushed Qing Er into the courtyard.

"Zi Mei, stop."

Hearing the gunshot, Long Yan shouted.

However, the gunshots rang out again. Thankfully, Qing Er had a bulletproof vest on her body. Although she was hit by the huge impact, other than her chest being stuffy, she was not injured.

"Young master …"

The woman screamed, and the bullet in Qing'er's hand shot out.

Lance caught Qing'er's body, but Long Yan's body fell down in front of Qing'er.

"Long Yan, you … why did you save me?"

"Dragon Flame, why?"

For some reason, Qing'er couldn't hold back her tears.

The dragon flames actually blocked the bullet for her, didn't he want her life?

"Young lord, I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"

The woman who rushed out hugged the dragon flame while apologizing. Her tears fell on Long Yan's face like pearls with broken strings.

"No …" I don't blame you... "You are a good woman …"

Long Yan looked at the woman who had guarded him for twenty years and found it hard to bear to part with her.

Since he had arrived in Japan, the woman had danced with him like a man, taking care of his life like a maidservant.

When he was an adult, she was also his bed companion, always at his call, like his shadow.

"Young master, what a damnable Zi Mei. Zi Mei couldn't take good care of the young master."

As the woman spoke, she took out a dagger and stabbed it into her heart. Although the dragon flames could clearly block it, he didn't do anything.

"What a foolish woman …"

Dragon Flame looked at the woman with her head lowered. Dragon Flame actually had a hint of a satisfied smile on his face.

"Why? Why did you save me? "

Qing'er cried. She couldn't accept it, she couldn't accept it. Long Yan was a bad guy, bad people shouldn't save her.

"Wen Qing, I want what you owe me..." "Hahaha …"

As Long Yan laughed, blood constantly flowed out from his mouth.

"You bastard, I'll kill you."

Qing'er pointed her gun at Long Yan's temple. It was all because of this man. From the moment she had realized it, she couldn't tell if he was a friend or foe.

"I have a request …"

Long Yan gripped the barrel and looked at Lance.

Lance nodded. Although that shot could not take Long Yan's life, but for a man, there was nothing more fatal than failure. Moreover, that woman had already died in front of him.

Perhaps Long Yan didn't love her, but that woman used her life to love Long Yan.

In his entire life, he wouldn't be able to get Qing Er, so he definitely wouldn't let down that foolish, infatuated woman.

"Take me with her … of... Put ashes in... Put Together... She … Stay with me... Twenty years …

Long Yan trembled as he supported his face that was slumped on his shoulder. He quickly grabbed Qing Er's hand and pulled the trigger.

"Lance, why? Is Dragon Flame an enemy or a friend? "

Qing'er looked at the grave that Lance had made for the two of them and felt sad.

"Qing Er, could it be that you've never thought about it before? Perhaps the dragon flame also has feelings for you?"

Lance didn't want to say it, but the dragon was dead, and he didn't want Qing'er to be confused forever by this dead man.

"Affection? He said that he hates me, and that I am his chess piece as the leader of the team? "

Qing'er did not understand Long Yan's complicated feelings. In her view of emotions, love was like love, and hate was like hate. Love and hate could not become one.

"Sometimes, hatred is also a kind of love. Perhaps, the love that the dragon flame has for you is this kind of love that comes from hatred."

Lance sighed. Living in a world full of love, Qing'er wouldn't understand that kind of love came from hatred. The dragon's flame was destined to be the loser.

"Lance, why is your injury not fully healed?"

Qing Er seemed to understand and immediately avoided the question.

"That Discipline Mirror has changed the nature of my race. Now, I am a complete human. Like you, I will hurt, age, and become sick."

Lance looked at Qing'er. He had never had a chance to tell her, but now was the time to tell her.

"You are already a human?"

Qing'er stared blankly at Lance's bandaged wound, this surprise seemed to have come too fast.

"Yes, before I came to Japan, I had already gone to the hospital to have a checkup. I'm the same as a human. Qing'er, aren't you happy for me?"

Lance looked at Qing'er, who was still a little stunned, and his face was full of expectation.

"You're going to hurt?"

As Qing'er spoke, she pinched Lance's wound.

"Pain. Although this feeling is very strange, it's definitely there."

Lance endured the pain, watching the blood seep out from the gauze.

"Then... So we can date like other couples? "

Qing'er's face shone with an evil light. It was unknown what she was up to.

"It should be. Qing'er, what do you want to do?"

Lance's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the evil light in Qing Er's eyes.

"I want... Lance, can we do anything now? "Such as …"

Qing'er put her hand on Lance's chest, her voice getting softer and softer.

"Qing'er, let's go back to the UK first. While we can completely settle the Japanese side, we still have a big problem ahead of us."

Since he became a human, his body seemed to be more sensitive than before. Even though it was just a small touch, he still felt his blood boiling.

"You mean Roderick."

Qing'er understood immediately. Right now, only the people that Roderick had sent after her would keep an eye on her.

Now that the FBI and the Dragonfire were out of the picture, there was only one big problem left.

"Lance, I..." Do you love me? "

Qing'er blushed. The battle at the Mountain Gate Division headquarters had made her a little afraid, and Roderick was even more cunning and cunning than Longyan. She had just been with Lance and was feeling a little hesitant.

"Qing Er, but before I solve all of my problems, I feel a bit uneasy. I don't want to be separated from you anymore, so can you talk about the rest after I solve all of my problems?"

Lance vaguely knew what Qing Er wanted to say, but he was afraid that if he said that, he would be too surprised and wouldn't be able to think normally.

"Mmm, but Lance, we... I think... maybe we can. We can get married first. "

Qing'er blushed so much that she didn't dare to look at Lance. This was a sudden thought. Although she might be young, she was not Chinese and could get married.

"Nodding..." "Marry!"

Lance looked at Qing'er in astonishment. To be honest, although he wanted to spend a lifetime with Qing'er, he really didn't have time to think about getting married.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he had to first ask Qing Er's parents about such a big matter. Even now, he hadn't officially met them. Marrying them sounded a little …

"Well, I know you may think I'm too young to be serious, but I want to tell you that I'm serious, Lance. We can get married before we go to Spain."

Qing'er buried her head in Lance's chest and said nervously.

"Qing'er, I know what you mean, but according to your words, you are too hasty and will be wronged. We can wait until all the problems are solved before we talk about this. Believe me, in this life, I have already determined you."

Lance gently lifted Qing Er's face and responded with a deep feeling in his eyes.

In the face of Lance's affectionate promise, Qing'er didn't say anything else and returned to London. However, Lance didn't stay in the Castle of the Vampires anymore.

According to him, he was no longer a Strigoi and no longer qualified to live in the castle.

"Lance, where are we going to live? Go to Uncle Blue Eyes'? "

Qing'er pouted. She didn't want to have an outsider in her life with Lance. She wanted to enjoy their sweetness.

"You don't have to worry about that. After living here for hundreds of years, of course there will be a house."

Lance smiled proudly. While humans developed their real estate in large quantities, he also bought a lot of real estate. Although some of it was sold later, he still left some pretty good things for himself.

"That's good. Lance, I just want to be with you right now. These few months, my heart is hurting just thinking about it. From the moment you disappeared until now, I haven't been able to sleep every day."

Qing'er hugged Lance's arm and whispered coquettishly.

"I'm sorry, but I will never do that again."

Lance kissed Qing'er lightly on the forehead. He really felt sorry. In that situation, if it wasn't for Nell, he would have been dead by now.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of a modern manor.

Looking at that milky white house, Qing'er had an impulse to live here in the future.

"This is the farm that I set up last century. Although I rarely come here, there has always been someone to take care of it. Sometimes, I feel bored, so I came here to stay for a while."

Lance introduced Qing'er. Although she didn't have as much economic intelligence as a human, she knew how to enjoy life much better than a human.

Not only in London, but all over the world, he would buy a house he liked on the land he liked and occasionally live in it.

"Lance, if I didn't have my brother's example, it would be hard for me to believe."