Inside the bedroom, the warm light flickered, and below, Helian Junmo and Bertie were already locked in a fierce fight.
With a loud bang, one of the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling was shot down.
Bertie sneered, "Little guy, your marksmanship isn't that great either."
Dodging his attack, Bertie confidently pointed to his head, "Little guy, go ahead and hit me here if you dare."
He's a vampire who's lived for thousands of years, and this tiny bullet is going to kill him?
It's utterly ridiculous.
Just then, another "bang" rang out, and a bullet pierced his leg. Bertie's expression changed drastically. Helian Junmo, standing in front of him, was equally furious. "Bertie, my mother would never deceive your feelings. Don't talk nonsense."
His parents had such a good relationship, how could they possibly have a romantic entanglement with him just because he killed a vampire?
Helian Junmo did not believe it, absolutely did not believe it.
When he finally heard him admit that the woman was his mother, Bertie's eyes widened in surprise. In just a moment, he looked at Helian Junmo with increasing murderous intent.
His blood-red lips parted, revealing sharp fangs. Bertie sneered, but his tone suddenly turned melancholic. "Little guy, you're right."
"I wish she could actually fool me."
Recalling the past, Bertie couldn't help but mutter a curse under his breath, "But she was so ungrateful. I liked her so much, I treated her so well, and she wouldn't even look at me once and even wanted to kill me."
Since she is heartless, then he shouldn't be indifferent either.
She stabbed him, and he drank all the blood from her body.
Haha, that way she'll stay with him even if she dies.
"Berty, you deserve to die!"
His eyes were bloodshot with rage, and Helian Junmo couldn't bear to listen any longer.
His cold, sharp voice rang out, and Bertie slowly raised his eyes to meet his gaze, his red eyes filled with murderous intent. "I will not only drink all her blood, but I will also kill the son she had with another man!"
"Bang! Bang!"
Two shots rang out; one hit Bertie's hand, while he dodged the other.
The blood gushed out with a "sizzling" sound, but he seemed oblivious to the pain.
Bertie's sinister eagle eyes were fixed on Helian Junmo, and his aura turned cold and dark.
A cold wind rose, and Bertie's black figure flashed and rushed over. Before Helian Junmo could react, his icy hand was already gripping his neck.
A powerful force struck, forcing Helian Junmo to retreat straight backward.
Until with a "thud," Helian Junmo's back slammed against the hard wall.
His face paled, and Helian Junmo pulled the trigger, but a hand grabbed it, and within seconds, the pistol was deformed in Bertie's hand.
"Ha, a mere human dares to try and kill me?" Bertie sneered.
Bertie watched with great interest as Helian Junmo's handsome face gradually turned bright red, his hands tightening their grip.
"Little guy, I told you from the beginning that I would definitely catch you."
Ah, he wants to drink his blood like he did to his mother.
With fangs extended, Bertie coldly leaned close to Helian Junmo's ear, sniffed it, and then slowly moved it away.
Disgusted, Helian Junmo struggled, and once again silently drew the short knife from his waist.
But eventually, the stinging sensation came, as Bertie's sharp fangs pierced the fair skin of his neck.
A loud shout came from a great distance: "Quick, don't let the princess get away!"
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