Shoujo Grand Summoning

Chapter 1658: 1658 It depends on the situation and decides to kill you later! …

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In the vast hall of the executive department of the night club, there are youths and deacons with turquoise hair, as good as aristocrats, and men with silver hair leaning toward white sit and stand at the top of the round table, releasing people. A sense of presence that cannot be ignored. ..

The sound of the hall door being pushed open clearly echoed in the vast space, but the young man seemed to have heard nothing, still holding the teacup and sipping mouthfuls, only the deacon-like man turned his head, his sharp eyes Shoot in the direction of the door.

If the sharp gaze cast by the man like the deacon meets his eyes, I believe that anyone can detect the difficulty of the other party.

Because there was a faint smell of blood on the man.

People who are sensitive can basically perceive it.

This is a truly murderous existence!

Moreover, from the opponent, in addition to the smell of blood, there is also a strong sense of oppression, telling others that this person is not only capable of killing, but the method of killing is definitely a powerful one!

However, people who are really sensitive should also be able to sense it. In this person, there is a sense of incompatibility hidden under the smell of blood and oppression, which makes people feel extremely uncoordinated.

That feeling of incompatibility, as if the other party was a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Compared with the deacon who gave people a lot of incongruous feelings, the teenager sitting at the top of the round table and enjoying the black tea looked like an ordinary person.

Of course, it just looks...

"My?disti (my distinguished guest)!" As if contented, the teacup in the hands of the noble gentleman, gentleman, slowly stood up and turned around. Facing the door, a sly smile appeared on his face.

"Wely? palace (my palace)!"

Hall? ...

Does this person regard the assembly hall of the night club executive department as his own palace

I really don’t know if it’s arrogance or self-confidence...

He curled his lips, silently took Icarus and Asteria, raised his steps, and walked into the auditorium of the night club executive department.

Stepping on the luxurious carpet, there was no sound of footsteps.

The boy looked at the speechless and two angel girls who were gradually approaching. The sly smile on his face grew thicker and thicker to the point where it was almost ill-intentioned. For that smile, I felt a little nauseous when I looked at it silently, so he stopped approaching, and stopped at a place five meters away from the boy, and met the eyes of the smiling boy.

"I am a person, I don't like roundabouts..."

In the first sentence, it was so tit-for-tat!

This made the pair of eyes hidden under the colored glasses of the man standing behind the teenager quickly condensed the killing intent. Slightly moved a few steps to the side, so that there were no obstacles between him and the speechless.

Obviously, this man had the idea of rushing forward!

"Really, you can't be rude to my distinguished guest..." The boy was treated so unceremoniously in the opening remarks, but the boy was happy. Spreading his hands, said as if acting.

"However, I am not a person who refuses to make mistakes. At least, please give me time to introduce myself to my noble Scarlet Eyes, right?..."

"The director of the night club executive department, the tenth place of the'rounds'-Cedric Granville!" Silent will cast his eyes on at least one year as if he can see through everything, and said with a smile. .

"For the time being, think of you as this person..."

"Take me as this person?..." The young man raised his brows, and the sly smile on his face suddenly became unpredictable.

"This statement is interesting. It seems that you are not simpler than I thought!"

"Well..." The boy smiled grandiosely. I looked at Icarus and Astraea who were behind the speechless. There was a light of curiosity and playfulness in his eyes.

"Can carry five high-performance'automatons' with you and suppressed the'marshal'. Defeating Felix, even the Bronson who almost won the throne of the'Demon King' was given to you by you It’s not easy for you to be sent to prison. Everybody already knows it."

"Everybody knows only the first half. Basically no one knows about Bronson's defeat in my hands. The head of the night club executive department..." Wordlessly spread his hands.

"And being able to know this does not prove that you are also each other?..."

"To use your statement, let's just treat it like this..." The young man smiled indifferently, but his gaze stayed on Icarus and Asteria, and he spoke in admiration.

"You have a very beautiful'automaton'..."

"And then?..." Silently glanced at the boy.

"You came to me, maybe you just want to see my'automaton', right?..."

"No, no, it's just a bit general..." The young man waved his hand, showing a pure expression like an angel, but what he said made people shudder.

"After all, one of my few interests is destroying those beautiful things!"

"Very good interest!" With a speechless smile.

"I will decide to kill you later depending on the situation!"

"Peng..."

When the words fell, in front, standing next to the young man, the man like a deacon slammed on the ground and rushed out.

The fluctuation of magic power in men

His body flashed past, and the man obviously used some magic, causing his figure to flash and disappear at the moment of violent rushing out.

No!

It's not that it really disappeared!

Rather, the man’s speed, with almost no sprint time, instantly increased to the point where he could not be caught by the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he came to the speechless face, stretched out his hand, and pinched the speechless. neck.

During the whole process, even without a word, the neck was pinched smoothly by the deacon's man.

The man named Zhenzhen Deacon tightened his neck that seemed to shatter in one hand, and hidden a pair of murderous eyes under the colored glasses.

"Although you are the young master's distinguished guest, can you please keep your mouth clean?..." There was really no smile on the face.

"The deacons of the Granville family are indeed very good, but they are not perfect. If you want to cite one shortcoming, you just can't listen to your master being vilified..."

Hearing that, he smiled speechlessly, smiling as if watching a clown performing, full of irony, not worried that his neck would be crushed, so that Zhenna's murderous eyes became cold.

Just when it really seemed to be going to teach something, the unhurried voice of the boy reached his ears.

"Stop it...really..."

"For a rude person, as a deacon, you should give your master a head!" Zhen replied without looking back while pinching the silent neck hand tightly.

"So, even if it is the order of the young master, please let me delay it for a while before executing it!"

"Well, I don't mind..." The boy's general reproach, with undetectable dissatisfaction, echoed in the air.

"But, instead of giving me a head start, I hope you can pay more attention to my life safety..."

Really stunned for a while, then his complexion changed completely, he turned his head abruptly, and looked in the direction of the boy.

The boy still stood in his original position.

However, at this time, he was raising his hands and making a surrender, with a smile on his face, and shrugged his shoulders.

Behind the boy, a girl with a pair of pure white wings stood there, holding a laser lightsaber in her hand, and resting it on the boy's neck.

Naturally, it is Astraea!

"—!" I was taken aback, turned his head vigorously, and looked behind him speechlessly.

I saw that in the position where two girls like angels were supposed to stand, I don't know when, the one with long golden hair and pure white wings disappeared.

The only thing left was the girl who used a pair of illusory boxes and stared at Zhen with cold, deep red eyes, with pink wings and pink hair.

Looking at the pair of indifferent crimson eyes, my scalp really felt a little numb.

He has a feeling.

If I really dared to crush the neck that I was holding tightly in my hand, then this beautiful angel-like girl in front of me would surely kill myself to the dregs before that! )