The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 154 Gold Medal Hunter VS Blood Earl (24)

Jing Fei put down the list casually.

When Fable came back, Jing Fei hugged her and asked, "What have you been doing all this time? I can't even see your shadow."

"Something happened at the Blood Hunting Guild."

"what's up?"

"There is internal strife." Fable's slender arms wrapped around Jing Fei's thighs, picked him up, and put him down on the bed in the posture of holding a child. leak."

With a few words, Jing Fei was dumbfounded, "So?"

Fable pinched his soft cheeks, "So now the Blood Hunting Guild is mine."

Jing Fei:? ? ?
"You mean, internal strife?"

"Ah."

"Then why didn't I get the message?"

"do not know."

Jing Fei: ...

Suddenly, and strangely.

Jing Fei's eyes turned around Fable's body, with snowy skin and silver hair, she was as beautiful as a god who would spread its wings at any time.

But this man is not what he seems.

After all, with her usual gentle and elegant appearance, who would have imagined that she would do something like voyeurism?

Jing Fei had some doubts in her heart. She couldn't be the one who caused the internal strife in the Blood Hunting Guild, right?

Fable saw the suspicion in his eyes, changed the topic early, pointed to the list on the table, "What is that?"

Jing Fei turned her head to look, "That was sent by the Blood Hunting Guild today."

[The acceptance rate is full, you still want to hide? 】

Abao understood a little bit.

Although this woman always pretends to be like a dog in front of the general at the beginning, this is just a stopgap measure for her, and sooner or later she will reveal her true colors.

Because her pride does not allow the admiral to fall in love with her disguised appearance.

This sickly girl not only has strong self-esteem, but also dares to think.

Why did she think that someone would like a madman?

Now that the acceptance rate has been maxed out, she should tell the admiral how she plotted against the internal strife within the Blood Hunting Guild, and then after they killed each other and lost both, she swaggered in and snatched the position of the president, and then sent the dissatisfied People were mercilessly beheaded one by one.

At that time, the admiral will definitely realize what a cruel woman this is.

Although Jing Fei, who grew up in the blood clan, was also very indifferent, he did not disregard human life. The people who died at his hands either committed heinous crimes or offended him severely.

After all, he is a kind and upright general. No matter what kind of environment he is in, he can see the light and walk towards the light. In him, he will never see depravity.

This is where Ah Bao admired the general the most.

"Spicy chicken, can it go up or down?"

【…】

Oh, now there is a variable.

I hope the admiral will not be spoiled by this woman.

If it wasn't for her being the only one who could recall the admiral's chips, Ah Bao wouldn't be looking for her.

Fable's snow-white slender fingertips picked up the list, and there were more than a dozen names on it.

The people on this list are all teenage boys and girls.

Currently studying at Ionian Academy.

Ionia Academy is a noble school.

This aristocratic school is most famous for teaching etiquette.

To put it simply, it is to train people to be a vase with connotation.

This is just the surface.

In the eyes of others, this is just an ordinary school.

And in this school, everyone from top to bottom, including the students and the parents of the students, knows that this academy is more accurately a place where blood races raise food.

Students here are food to be picked.

The students, including the parents of the students, know about this. They are not afraid, but proud of it.

After all, even a piece of food means longevity, beauty, and countless glory and wealth.

On the day of the feast of the blood race, they will select hundreds of teenagers and girls in this academy.

For the guests who come to the feast as food.

The dozen or so people on the list were inserted into that noble academy by the Blood Hunting Guild.

Fable randomly picked a name and drew a circle on it with a pen.
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Ionia College is on a small island closest to Dawn City.

The white and holy building has a strong western style, and it is located under the clear sky. Occasionally, seagulls fly overhead.

Many ornamental green plants and flowers are planted around the school.

This closed school now has its doors wide open.

A row of black luxury cars were parked side by side at the door. The body was clean and tidy, clearly reflecting the emissary of an elegant gentleman standing beside the car.

This ostentation and grandeur, as if coming from the sky to welcome the envoy of the gods, made people yearn for it, but they were daunting because of the unattainable height.

Being selected by the blood clan is not something to hide, but it will be envied and envied by countless people, so I walked through the gate of Ionia Academy.

Under the leadership of the principal, a group of glamorous teenagers and girls slowly walked out of the door.

The young man was wearing a white suit and tie, and his every move was dignified, as if he were a prince living in a castle.

The girls in princess dresses with big skirts also seem to have stepped out of the painting.

This picture is really like entering a fairyland, there are too many handsome men and beautiful women to look at.

And there is a figure among them, who is still outstanding, and instantly attracts people's attention to her.

It was a tall woman, wearing a long black slim dress. She was probably the most plainly dressed person among them. There was no decoration on the skirt, and the stiff material set off the woman with a sense of order and rigor.

Her attire is really nothing to look at, but she has a cool and holy aura like a god that attracts people's attention.

The paradox is that once she met her obsidian, magnificent, and bewitching eyes that seemed to hide a vortex, she instinctively felt palpitations.

A thought came to mind.

This is the devil!

Those who met her gaze were the first to look away.

Fable dyed her silver hair black and put it low on the back of her head, with a pair of blood-red gemstone earrings on her earlobes. As she tilted her head slightly, it contrasted with her snow-like red lips. Eyes, cold and strange.

Fable, who was originally walking in the middle, finally walked to the front because of her quiet but powerful aura, which made people afraid to approach.

Along the way, the headmaster couldn't help but look at Fable several times with doubts in his eyes.

He didn't remember such a person in the school.

A teacher next to him seemed to be able to read minds, and leaned into his ear, "Principal, this is the lady sent by Earl Anna."

The principal understands.

Not all the food sent to the blood clan today came from the school.

There are also those nobles who try to squeeze their own young masters and young ladies into it.

Generally, this is to give the school enough benefits.

The headmaster just turned a blind eye.

He couldn't help but look at Fable, the woman's indifferent profile, and sighed in his heart.

This kind of tolerance, once entered the feast of the blood clan, must be the first existence chosen by people.

Not to mention making food, even giving a name is not impossible.

　There is no fan group, as long as you read the book and like the book, you are a fan. How to rise the monthly ticket list should be to vote as many monthly tickets as possible to get on the list (I haven’t learned about it).

　　I will make up the two chapters that were not updated yesterday! !But it may be later (the dog's head saves his life)
　　good night babies~
　　
　
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