Being humiliated in this way, Xuesha suddenly became furious, and his sharp fangs instantly emerged from his mouth, as if he wanted to bite someone.
He gritted his teeth and shot back, "Hmph, you're the one fiddling with those disgusting bugs all day, how dare you accuse me? Look at yourself, your entire body is filled with the stench of rancid insects, even stinkier than a toilet!"
However, facing the bloody counterattack, Duanmu Taichu just smiled coldly and continued to sneer: "Even if I smell like poisonous insects all over my body, it is better than your bloody smell that is so strong that it can suffocate people."
"Wherever you go, you seem to be carrying the weight of a recent murder, not to mention your face, which is already as terrifying as a crime scene."
"Looking like this, you still have the nerve to come out and embarrass yourself. You really have no sense of shame!"
In fact, although the name of Blood Demon is scary, he is actually quite handsome. It can be said that there is no ugly vampire among vampires.
After all, vampires have always been known for their unique charm and charming appearance.
When Duanmu Taichu saw the handsome face of the man in front of him, he felt annoyed for no reason.
No matter how he looked at the other person, he felt displeased, as if that face was designed to make him angry.
"You..." Xue Sha was so angry that he could hardly speak.
Xuesha is a vampire who claims to be a noble and has received a good education since childhood. How could he possibly be better at scolding than Duanmu Taichu?
He had racked his brains to come up with those words just now.
"What do you mean by 'you'? God created you as his idea. The fact that you can continue to live is truly a testament to your courage."
"Your pencil case has the largest capacity I've ever seen. Aren't you tired of carrying so many pencils?"
"Look, you, Grandpa taught you to practice with the sword, but you insisted on practicing with the sword. You didn't practice the upper sword, but practiced the lower sword! You didn't practice the golden sword, but practiced the silver sword!"
Duanmu Taichu's mouth was like a machine gun, not giving Xue Sha any chance to speak.
Xue Sha was so angry that he was fuming and his face turned red.
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