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Chapter 957 Campus Situation, Earl, Addicted to Kissing! 36
"Lord Earl." Hans put his hands on his chest and bowed humbly.

Bran also bowed unwillingly: "Your Earl."

"You guys are hunting around here?" Cyril asked with a cold expression, his noble golden eyes glowed with a cold chill.

Hanston suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quietly gestured to his partner Bran.

"Dear Lord Earl, we are hunting nearby, has it caused you any trouble?"

Vampires also have laws, they are not allowed to reveal their identities among humans, and they are not allowed to hunt openly and wantonly.

If the identity of the vampire is exposed in front of people, it will bring trouble to the vampires. Hunting will also attract the attention of the vampires, and the vampires will be expelled.

But, why is there a vampire count here?
Bran received Hans' signal, and a dark light flashed in his red eyes.

Cyril slowly fell to the ground, his delicate and beautiful face was still cold, under these eyes, Hans felt that everything about him had been completely seen through.

"You have disturbed my master." The young man's voice was full of murderous intent.

Hans frowned, the earl's master?Who can be the master of the vampire count?

But the boy's next words made him confirm the fear in his heart.

Because the young man said coldly: "So, save your lives and go to hell to be with the devil."

Go for it!
Hans sprang at Cyril like a beast, while Bran turned quickly to get away.

This was discussed by the two before. Hans restrained the boy, and Bran fled quickly, telling the master that more powerful vampires appeared.

"boom--"

The violent noise frightened the space, and two holes were smashed into the wall. Hans and Bran were like pancakes, twisted and squeezed into the smashed hole, wailing tragically, and staring at it with blood-red eyes in horror. Cyril.

"Pain." Cyril said two words softly, and Hans and Bran flew out uncontrollably, floating in the air, their necks seemed to be strangled by death, and they moaned indistinctly .

"You...you can't kill us..." Hans said with difficulty, trying to stop him: "Our master is His Royal Highness Prince Robert. If you kill us, he will definitely..."

"Robert?" Cyril tilted his head and smiled evilly: "I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

Oh, remembered.

I heard it from the owner's friend a few days ago, and it seems to have something to do with the owner's past.

The vampire is hunting nearby... because of him?
A bad premonition rose in Hans' heart, and the fear of death surrounded him, while Bran bared his fangs furiously and kept struggling in the air.

"Master is still waiting for me to go back, you'd better shut up obediently." Cyril's eyes were cold.

Hans couldn't speak anymore, and the two imprisoned in the void floated to kneel in front of Cyril, with a humble posture like a slave obeying a noble master.

"There used to be a disobedient slave, what do you think will happen to him in the end?"

To Hans' ears, the sweet and pleasant voice of the young man was as terrifying as a demon.

Cyril grabbed Bran's hair with his white-gloved hands, and smiled evilly: "I ordered the servant to expose him to the hot sun, and nailed more than 1000 silver nails on him until his body Bleeding dry..."

Horror appeared in the eyes of Hans and Bran. The punishment Cyril said was extremely cruel torture for vampires.

(End of this chapter)