Chapter 615: Blood Clan Loyal Butler vs. Godly Lady 44
"Your prey?" The female werewolf smiled contemptuously, "Do you know who he is? How dare you say he is your prey?"
Their werewolf clan has been targeting Lu Zewen for two years, but has never found an opportunity to attack. If Lance had not injured Lu Zewen this time, allowing them to take advantage of the opportunity, they would probably have continued to lurk.
From a distance of two meters, Quan Jiu threw the apple core out. After drawing a parabola, it landed precisely in the trash can.
"You can go, but he has to stay."
Her favorability has not been increased yet, so Lu Zewen cannot die.
The female werewolf narrowed her black eyes, exuding a chill:
"court death."
In an instant, the woman's beautiful face disappeared, and gray wolf hair covered her face. The werewolf's sharp fangs stretched out, and she pounced towards Quan Jiu, opening her scarlet bloody mouth.
Quan Jiu sat on the sofa, wiped her hands with a tissue, and sighed helplessly. When the female werewolf was about to bite her throat, she suddenly disappeared.
The woman's face changed slightly, and she looked around vigilantly, her nose twitching slightly as she identified the smell in the air.
There was a wave of air on her left, and she stretched out her sharp claws and slashed at it. Immediately, a scream rang out! !
The female werewolf tightly covered her severed right wrist, blood gushing out. She looked at Quan Jiu who appeared behind her at some point, with a look of disbelief on her face!
Quan Jiu leisurely curled up on the sofa, holding the short knife he took out from the space in his hand. The tip of the knife was bright red, and a drop of blood condensed into a dot, slowly falling from the tip of the knife to the ground, blooming into red plum blossoms.
She seemed to be oblivious to the bloodstains on the ground. She raised her head leisurely, her eyes full of playful calmness.
"Are you coming again?"
The three straightforward words were like three huge mountains pressing down on the werewolf's shoulders, and a sense of oppression suddenly descended upon her.
The female werewolf wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by her companions.
Robin looked at the careless Quan Jiu. The more careless she was, the more alert he became.
"Nicole was wrong. She attacked first, so we accept this. We are even now."
He saw with his own eyes that she could conjure up a dagger out of thin air. Such an ability was too shocking and he was not sure he could defeat her.
Quan Jiu glanced at him calmly:
"I never get even with anyone."
Robin's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that she would be so unreasonable.
Even the seriously injured Lu Zewen couldn't help but look up at her.
Quan Jiu remained calm and pointed to the vase on the table: "I heard that werewolf blood is a good thing."
Robin's face fell.
Quan Jiu plucked an iris from the little vine in the space and played with it in his hands:
"Each of you give a little blood to fill the vase, and then you can go."
Seeing her conjure something out of thin air again, the man who was about to turn against her suppressed his anger.
A cold light flashed, and a cut appeared on his wrist.
After the three of them filled the vase, no one said a word and they 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 look just now disappeared: "How did you see that?"
Even if Lu Zewen was injured, the werewolf who could defeat him would definitely not be an ordinary person. In a three-on-one battle, even if she could win, it would not be easy.
So she used the space to put pressure on them at the beginning, and deliberately cut off the female werewolf's wrist with heavy hands, making them think that she had a cruel character and was definitely not a good person.
She was just betting that they would act cautiously and not confront her head-on.
Lu Zewen took out a medicine bottle from the drawer, unscrewed the cap, took out a few pills, crushed them and swallowed them. After hearing Quan Jiu's words, he suddenly laughed softly:
“…I didn’t notice.”
Quan Jiu was stunned for a second, cursed "Fuck", and finally realized that he was cheating on her.
Her performance was flawless, and Lu Zewen really didn't notice 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, there will be a time for you to cry later."
Lu Zewen's smile faded slightly: "What do you mean?"
Quan Jiu didn't answer but asked, "What's your relationship with the man in black last night?"
"Are you talking about Lance?" Lu Zewen frowned when he mentioned the name, "I have nothing to do with him."
Quan Jiu: "Okay, then I'll pack you up and send you over now. He's looking for you anyway..."
"etc!"
Lu Zewen suddenly interrupted her.
Quan Jiu: “Hmm?”
"Okay, I'll tell you." 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 the color of Lance's fur last night. It was indeed different from the female werewolf's today. She was gray all over, while the tips of Lance's fur were a layer of dark blue.
Lu Zewen: "When Lance was just one month old, the werewolf priest wanted to bury him alive, but I saved him."
Quan Jiu was skeptical: "Are you so kind?"
He glanced at her calmly, "The grudges between the vampires and the werewolves have been building up for hundreds of years. How could I not do something that would cause them trouble?"
"Then what?"
"I named this little wolf cub, taught him to read, practice martial arts, and how to kill, all in the hope that one day he can become a sharp weapon for me to use against the wolf clan."
Quan Jiu once again lamented Lu Zewen's insidiousness.
He let the wolf tribe kill each other, and he reaped the benefits behind the scenes.
"Then why are you hiding from Lance?"
According to his plan, he should build a good relationship with Lance and get him to stand on his side.
The corners of Lu Zewen's mouth twitched, and he finally showed some emotion. He opened his thin lips slightly several times, and finally closed them helplessly.
What he wanted was an obedient killing chess piece, but Lance just...
"He lacks love so much." 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 suddenly understood the meaning of Lu Zewen's words...
If she gave him a few more bags of snacks, she would doubt whether Lance would give his life to her.
"It's quite... simple."
She felt the same way, her eyes wandering over Lu Zewen.
It’s true that Lance is simple.
But she was still a little surprised that someone with a naturally indifferent temperament would be moved by Lance's innocence and give up her long-planned plan.
Lu Zewen is a cold-blooded person by nature. He has no feelings even towards his biological parents. How could he not have the heart to use a pawn?
…
With some doubts, Quan Jiu packed up Lu Zewen and sent him to the tree house.
When Lu Zewen saw the tree house, his face turned dark.
Lance changed into a black suit, exactly the same style as yesterday. When he saw Lu Zewen, he didn't react much, but nodded at Quan Jiu.
"Thanks."
Lu Zewen's hands were bound with tape, and he sat on a chair.
"Lance, I've told you many times that you are free now and don't have to follow me anymore."
Lance pursed his lips tightly: "But I don't know where to go."
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