Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 610 The Blood Clan’s Loyal Dog Butler vs. the Godly Lady 44

"Your prey?" The female werewolf smiled contemptuously, "Do you know who he is? Just say that he is your prey."

They, the werewolf clan, have been keeping an eye on Lu Zewen for two years and have never been able to find a chance to make a move. If Lance hadn't injured Lu Zewen this time and made them pick him up, I'm afraid they would have continued to lurk.

Quan Jiu threw the apple core out from a distance of two meters, drew a parabola, and accurately threw it into the trash can:

"You can leave, but he has to stay."

Her favorability points haven't been increased yet, so Lu Zewen can't hang up.

The female werewolf's dark eyes narrowed tightly, overflowing with coldness:

"court death."

In an instant, the woman's beautiful face disappeared, gray wolf fur covered her face, and the werewolf's sharp fangs stretched out. She flew towards Quan Jiu and opened her scarlet mouth.

Quan Jiu sat on the sofa, wiped his hands with a tissue, and sighed helplessly. Just when the female werewolf was about to bite her throat, she suddenly disappeared.

The woman's face changed slightly, she looked around cautiously, her nose moved slightly to identify the smell in the air.

There was air fluctuation on her left hand side, she stretched out her claws and slashed through it, and then, a scream rang out!!

The female werewolf tightly covered her severed right wrist, blood gushing out. She looked at Quan Jiu who had appeared behind her at some point, with a look of disbelief on her face!

Quan Jiu leisurely settled back on the sofa, holding a short knife taken out from the space in his hand. The tip of the knife was bright red, and the blood beads condensed into a point. It slowly fell from the tip to the floor, and red plum blossoms bloomed.

She seemed unable to see the blood on the ground. She raised her head leisurely, her eyes calm and playful:

"Are you coming again?"

The three words spoken in a straightforward manner were like three mountains pressing heavily on the female werewolf's shoulders, and a sense of oppression suddenly came.

The female werewolf still wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by her companions on the side.

Robin looked at Quan Jiu casually. The more casual she was, the stronger his sense of vigilance became:

"Nicole did something wrong. She took action first, so we recognize this trick. We are responsible for today's incident."

He saw with his own eyes that she could conjure a short sword out of thin air. Such an ability was so shocking that he had no chance of defeating her.

Quan Jiu glanced at him lightly:

"I never make things clear with anyone."

Robin's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect her to be so unreasonable.

Even Lu Zewen, who was seriously injured, couldn't help but look up at her.

Quan Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed to the vase on the dining table: "I heard that werewolf blood is a good thing."

Robin's face darkened.

Quanjiu plucked an iris from Xiao Fujiko in the space, put it in his hand and played with it:

"One of you can put some blood and fill the vase, and then you can go."

Seeing her conjuring something out of thin air again, the man who was about to fall out suppressed his anger.

In a flash of cold light, there was a cut on his wrist.

When the three of them filled the vases, no one said anything and left the villa without looking back.

Lu Zewen walked from the door to the sofa and sat down next to her.

"You really dare to act."

Quan Jiu blinked, and the unfathomable feeling just now was gone: "How did you see it?"

Even if Lu Zewen was injured, the werewolf who might be able to defeat him would definitely not be an ordinary person. Even if she could win three to one, it would not be easy.

So she used the space to put pressure on them from the beginning, and deliberately cut off the female werewolf's wrist with a heavy hand, making them think that she had a ruthless personality and was definitely not a good person.

She was betting that they would act cautiously and not fight her to the end.

Lu Zewen took out a medicine bottle from the drawer, unscrewed the cap, took out a few pills, bit them into pieces and drank them. After listening to Quan Jiu's words, he suddenly laughed softly:

"...I didn't see it."

Quan Jiu was stunned for a second, cursed "fuck", and finally realized that he was deceiving her.

Her performance was flawless. Lu Zewen really didn't see any flaws. He just instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he had no evidence.

Quan Jiu looked at the smile on his face and said coldly:

"Just laugh, you will cry later."

Lu Zewen's smile faded: "What do you mean?"

Quan Jiu didn't answer and asked, "What's your relationship with the man in black last night?"

"You mean Lance?" Lu Zewen mentioned the name and frowned, "I have nothing to do with him."

Quan Jiu: "Okay, then I'll pack you up and send you there now. He's looking for you anyway..."

"etc!"

Lu Zewen suddenly interrupted her.

Quan Jiu: "Huh?"

"Okay, I'll say it." Lu Zewen chose to let go.

"Lance is an outlier in the werewolf family. His hair color is different from other werewolves. Therefore, from the moment he was born, he was labeled as an ominous creature."

Quan Jiu recalled that the color of Lance's hair last night was indeed different from today's female werewolf. She was completely gray, but the tips of Lance's hair had a layer of dark blue.

Lu Zewen: "When Lance was just one full moon, the werewolf priest planned to bury him alive, but I saved him."

Quan Jiu doubted: "Can you be so kind?"

He glanced at her lightly: "The grudges between the vampires and the werewolves have been accumulated for hundreds of years. Can I not do anything to cause trouble for them?"

"Then what?"

"I named this little wolf cub, taught him literacy, taught him martial arts, and taught him how to kill people. I just hope that one day, he can become a sharp blade for me to deal with the wolves."

Quan Jiu once again lamented Lu Zewen's insidiousness.

Let the wolves kill each other, and he will reap the benefits from behind.

"Then why are you avoiding Lance?"

According to his plan, he should establish a good relationship with Lance and let him be on his side.

The corners of Lu Zewen's mouth twitched, and he finally had mood swings. He opened his thin lips slightly several times, and finally closed them helplessly.

What he wanted was an obedient murderous chess piece, but Lance just...

"He is so in need of love." Lu Zewen squeezed out a few words.

Quan Jiu tried hard to digest his words, recalling what Lance said to her last night, "You are so good to me." She could suddenly understand the meaning of Lu Zewen's words...

No matter how many more packages of snacks she gave him, she would doubt that Lance could give her his life.

"It's quite...simple."

She felt the same and her eyes wandered over Lu Zewen.

Lance is genuine.

But she was still slightly surprised that a person with a congenital indifference of emotion would be moved by Lance's innocence and abandon his long-planned plan.

Lu Zewen is a cold-blooded person who has no feelings for his biological parents. How could he not bear to use a chess piece?

…

In doubt, Quan Jiu packed up Lu Zewen and sent him to the tree house.

Lu Zewen's face turned dark when he saw the tree house.

Lance changed into black clothes, the same style as yesterday. When he saw Lu Zewen, he didn't react at all. Instead, he nodded at Quan Jiu.

"Thanks."

Lu Zewen's hands were tied with tape and he sat on a chair:

"Lance, I've said it many times, you are free now and don't have to follow me anymore."

Lance pursed his thin lips tightly: "But I don't know where to go."

(End of chapter)