The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1126 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (70)

"woo woo woo woo……"

The man was lying on the ground like a worm, writhing and howling in pain.

Song Naichao didn't have much empathy, couldn't understand the man's grief over the loss of his beloved daughter, so he loosely grasped the handle of the gun with his slender fingers like jade, and pointed at the man's head with the muzzle of the gun impatiently.

"Jasmine is dead. I heard that you still have a son who was born with a human being. He should be an ordinary person, about 100 years old..."

"Song Naichao, Jasmine is more loyal than you and me, why can you be so cruel?"

The man raised his face, and the wind blew his long brown-red hair, revealing a mature and handsome face.

Just looking at his face, who would have thought that he was over 1000 years old.

Song Naichao glanced at him lightly, the man raised his head, only his hard and sharp jawline could be seen.

"Song Naichao, if you kill her, I will be sad and miserable, but you will suffer in the end."

"You throw her in the Song's Welfare Institute. I will help you raise her, and I can also help you kill her. Anyway, Fanyin bullets me a lot. If you don't want to live, I can also give you alms." gun."

"Song Naichao, you have lived for too long. Time has hardened your heart like a stone. Seeing you now, I really regret it. How cute was that five-year-old child back then."

The man laughed a little crazy. He has always looked like this for so many years.

Song Naichao looked at him quietly, pulled the trigger, and shot the man's thigh without hesitation.

"I don't want to waste any more time. Do me this favor. When I get married, I will invite you to the wedding."

The man crawled to the side of Jasmine's corpse, hugged her lightly, and patted her back gently, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep.

"Although you are cruel, you are also showing mercy to her. I don't blame you... I don't blame you... Song Naichao, I don't want to create new blood slaves. If you want to kill me, then shoot me Gun, because you know, that's something I've wanted to do for so long but haven't dared to do, and you have mercy on me too... please."

There are only ten Vatican silver bullets in the world, which can be reused.

Ordinary silver bullets can only hurt vampires, but only Fan silver bullets can truly kill them.

These bullets are all in Song Naichao's hands.

He deprived vampires of their right to die, he was a life-and-death tyrant who refused to show them mercy.

The man wanted to die for a long time.

"Song Naichao, you are extremely selfish."

He smiled foolishly.

"You know that blood slaves will never see the light, can only curl up in the dark underground forever, and can only drink the foul-smelling blood, but you still want me to reform your fiancée... Song Naichao, are you pulling her into her life?" hell."

The word hell hurt Song Naichao's ears.

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth gradually became more ferocious and distorted, and the two expressions flashed on his face, looking crazy.

"It's not hell! She and her favorite me will live together forever. I accompany her day and night, and I accompany her to rot in the dark. As long as there are two of us, it won't be hell. "

The man kneeling on the ground lowered his eyes, looked at the girl in his arms affectionately and lovingly, and murmured for a while.

"Okay, then you can ask that girl for her opinion. If she is voluntary, I will help you. Anyway, there are not many blood slaves like her in this world."

(End of this chapter)