Coming of the Villain Boss!

Chapter 271: Trainee feeding (31)

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Mingshu didn't contact Rice for a full day. Rice tried to contact Mingshu, but it was useless.

As long as he showed signs of anger, she threatened him with rice grains.

The threat is very ‘sincere’, he has no doubt that if any action she makes angers her, she will discard the rice grains on the spot.

"Master." The housekeeper hurriedly entered the room. "There, let Yuan Xi go to the riverside."

"Jiangbian?" All the addresses he gave were rejected by Mingshu, but now she decided on the address.

"Well, that's what it says..." Butler said: "Master, will there be any ambush?"

Rice frowned, and too many things happened outside his control in a short time.

"Back up the car."

Seeing that Rice had a bad look, the housekeeper dared not talk more and went down to prepare the car.

The twilight was so heavy that no star in the sky could be seen. The car ran along the road along the river, and finally reached the location.

It was a shoal, rugged rocks, and the sound of the river in the distance was endless.

The shoal is not quiet. There are fires, people, and even music. It is as lively as an open-air party.

"Master, they despise you." The steward said hatefully.

Just open the Party here.

When Rice's car stopped, the people over there calmed down, looking at one another, and the standing team formed instantly.

All who can sing and jump are Leon's men, and those who can't move and bind together are the ones that Les sends to kill Mingshu's blood.

Rice walked down the shoal and glanced over Leon, "What about your master?"

"Prince Rice, don't worry, the king will arrive later." León salutes gracefully, "I don't know Miss Yuan Xi, can the prince bring it?"

Rice didn't know where Mingshu was, he didn't respond with a cold face.

Leon was not in a hurry and shook the glass in his hand. "Will Prince Rice have a glass?"

"No." Rice refused coldly.

Leon was very relieved. In the past, he had made people wait, watching his face act, and now let him know the taste of waiting for others.

There are blood races appearing on the shoal one after another. All dresses are exquisite. At first glance, there are blood races with status and status.

"Prince Rice."

"What do you call us here?"

"Yeah, how come this sudden night summoned us? What happened?"

"What's the matter with the blood races over there?" Those blood races that were **** attracted the attention of most blood races.

It has been speculated whether these blood races committed crimes, which required punishment in front of all blood races.

Most of the blood races were directed at Rice, and Rice's brows were deeper and deeper. He did not call these blood races.

He is the only prince, except that he can directly summon these blood tribes, only... the queen.

He looked sharply at Leon, who was hugging two beautiful young ladies.

The sharp line of sight seemed to shoot through Leon.

Rice grasped tightly and told the housekeeper sideways, "Let them surround this place."

"Yes."

After a while, a group of blood races walked down the shoal. This group of people is obviously different from the blood races present. Their hair color and pupil color reveal Western characteristics.

All the blood races stared at them cautiously.

"Why are these guys from the West also coming?"

"That's not that Highness of the Red Family..."

"What the **** happened?"

"I do not know."

Siro and Leon, Rice form a triangle position, the atmosphere is strange and stiff.

Only soft music and crackling sound of firewood were left in the air.

It was in such a tense atmosphere that Mingshu walked out of the forest next to him. Xia Fu, dressed in black, followed her expressionlessly next to her, looking a bit like a bodyguard.

Xia Fu's inner MMP brushed the screen.

Go to his mother's bodyguard.

"king."

Leon took the blood tribute to salute, and saw the rest of the blood tribe, what king?

The only prince of the blood race is Prince Rice. Where else is there a king?

The little **** the opposite side, with a harmless smile on humans and animals, walked across the blood and stood at the forefront, and asked crisply, "Rice, are you happy?"

Again this sentence!

Rice: "..." He was so happy.

"It's good if you're not happy." I'm happy if you're not happy.

"What do you want so many blood races to gather here?"

When Rice made a sound, most of the blood races were even more ignorant, didn't Rice summon them? Why did the little girl gather opposite them?

What happened? !

A commentary will not work!

"Some accounts, shouldn't we count?" Ming Shu sat on the chair provided by Leon, with a smile, "exactly, these blood races either participated or were able to be a witness."

"You have restored your memory!" is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

That year, restore memory.

These words are combined, and some blood races have guessed who the little girl opposite is.

Her Majesty.

Ming Shu smiled and said nothing.

She recovered a fart!

"Do you think I should avenge this revenge?" Let's play with a big one.

It's too much trouble to check one by one.

The blood race is boiling.

"Prince Rice, is she really Her Majesty?"

"Her Majesty is not dead...and she looks different from Her Majesty."

"Prince Rice, do you mean, is she Her Majesty?"

Rice was very angry, thinking that the person on the opposite side knew everything, and he also broke the jar. "Wei, do you think you have the right to fight me now?"

"Just because, I am still your king."

"Even so, do you think you can make a comeback by relying on Leon's bloodline?" Les waved, and countless bloodlines emerged from the dark, surrounding all the bloodlines present.

There was another commotion in the blood.

"Fight." Mingshu couldn't be more happy, and his eyebrows smiled, "Yes, fight first."

Rice's mouth twitched.

He let these blood races come out to deter, not to fight! !

"Small ones." Mingshu waved his arms, "Don't be careless, killing them will inherit their rations."

...Inherit rations?

"Oh!"

"Rush!"

"For rations!"

Apart from Mingshu, the tripartite men and women are very excited, and Siro looks indifferently and does not do anything.

Rice is still ignorant, why did you do it!

They just didn't buffer in time, just watch one less episode?

Hey, hey, stop, they didn’t say they wanted to do it!

I am grass!

If it is a dry frame, the reality is that they were beaten, they simply have no power to resist, and it is not too obvious for Her Majesty to suppress them.

As a prince, Rice may have less influence and move freely.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Rice let the steward bring the unconscious Yuanxi to him, and he personally controlled it.

Siro, who had been watching, deepened his eyes and stepped forward, "Les, let go of her."

Rice shouted coldly, "Don't move."

His nails stretched and pinched Yuan Xi's neck.

With only a little effort, blood will overflow.

Once Yuanxi bleeds, all the blood races will find her special, what kind of situation will be the time, no one knows.

"Wee, let your people stop!"

Rice shouted at Mingshu.

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