Chapter 349 Manchester

Manchester Airport, England.

A huge passenger plane from China fell, and a European and several Asian faces came down from the plane.

Among the people in the group, there were five women and three men. The five women were all extremely beautiful and naturally beautiful. When they got off the plane, they attracted those blue-eyed foreign hooligans to wipe their saliva.

Next to the five women, there is a medium-sized young man with a flattering face to take care of the left and right. The young man keeps shuttling among the five women, and he looks extremely attentive.

In contrast to the man's flattery face, the tallest man among the few people was expressionless, and his eyes did not turn except walking and looking at the road.

Before a group of Asian faces, it was a leading Western face. This person is not tall, but he is also straight. In addition to his slightly feminine and handsome face, he is particularly conspicuous.

The Western face is the vampire Fernandez, and the five women and two men behind the rise. The young man is undoubtedly Zhou Tian, and the strong man is a demon king of the northwest demon clan who is a black water mysterious bear.

There are two purposes for coming to Western Europe this Sunday. One is to clean up the blood clan that dares to threaten the northwest demon clan, and the other is to use the introduction of travel to make my five wives reach a reconciliation. After all, under the travel, I am in a good mood and everything is fine, but in the current situation, the form is not too Well, there is no intention to cross the gap between the two forces.

"Are the young masters of your northwest demons really only more than 100 years old? Don't you pay attention to meditation in the cultivation of the middle-earth world? How can he look like this reach the baron in less than a hundred years... that is, the Yuanying period in your mouth. Fernandez glanced back, and his eyes were full of disdainful expressions, and of course there was a kind of envy in it.

"The young master has a good cultivation talent, and even the Lord of Disaster Fighting has praised him. Even if he doesn't practice hard, he is much stronger than our ordinary demons in terms of cultivation speed." The strong man replied.

Except for the disaster and the water fire demon king, the rest of Zhou Tian's identity is not well known to the northwest demon clan. Naturally, the demon king sent here does not know Zhou Tian's identity, but Zhou Tian's identity has been made up before departure, and this black water Xuanxiong, who is a little clever, has been brainwashed by the disaster. I completely remember Zhou Tian's identity and growth story very firmly. Even if the blood clan asks, Zhou Tian's identity is flawless.

"That's right. Your northwest demon clan is similar to our blood clan. It's all about blood in practice. Just like our great Count of Drcula, you are born with the strength of a viscount. After a little practice, you can become a count. This is unimaginable for ordinary blood clans at all." Fernandez nodded, "by the way, what kind of monster is your young master's body? How about fighting the demon king in blood?"

"Only strong but not weak." The strong man said, "I don't know what kind of monster the young master is. I just heard that there is the blood of the ancient fierce beast in the young master, and its bloodline is far more noble than that of the Lord of the disaster, so even if the young master's bloodline is not high, he is not lower than that of the master in cultivation talent."

"Oh, it's so awesome." Fernandez looked behind him again and said, "In this case, if the evil demon king flies to the Middle-earth fairyland, the next lord of the demon clan will be you, the young lord?"

"This is natural." The strong man nodded.

"Do you young masters like anything?" Hearing the words of the strong man in front of him, Fernandston felt that the demon young master behind him who shuttled before the woman was a great potential stock. Well, it should be time to invest as soon as possible.

"Money, beauty." The strong man said blankly, " By the way, there is also this precious medicinal material. Our young master is very interested in refining elixir."

"Money beauty and medicinal herbs..." Fernandez muttered thoughtfully.

As soon as he left Manchester Airport, someone came forward to greet him. The man was a young man in his twenties, who was a little gloomy. After all, vampires were so virtuous.

"Your Excellency, the car is ready. Now you can pick them up to the castle or find a hotel in the city." The young man stepped forward.

"Of course, I'm going to the castle. I'm here for a transaction. The second is to experience the exotic customs. What's wrong with throwing me in a hotel? Today, I don't live in the castle." Before Fernandez could speak, Zhou Tian stepped forward and said, "Xiong Manzi, if he doesn't let us live in the castle today, you can unload these two people."

The gloomy young man was obviously shocked by Sunday's behavior. He had a lot of contact with the immortals in the Middle-earth, and he was restrained. He didn't see many people in front of him.

"This is Mr. Zhou Tian, the young owner of the northwest demon clan, and he is also a trader this time." Fernandez said, "Since Mr. Zhou wants to visit the castle of the blood clan, I, Fernandez, as the master, naturally have to do some landlord friendship. Garcia, go and drive the car. Let's go to the manor castle outside the city."

The young man named Garcia nodded and went to drive.

Although the blood clan is now broken, they still have accumulated a lot of wealth in their hands, and their lives are still relatively luxurious. This Sunday reception is Fernandez's beloved car, a limited edition extended Bentley.

"Viscount Fernandez's car is good. It's really spacious inside. It's real leather, right?" To be honest, although Zhou Tian can't be considered poor now, he really didn't spend much money. The best car he had ever taken before was Mercedes-Benz. It was the first time to ride a Bentley, and Zhou Tian was still cheap. He tore off a piece of leather on the car seat. "You said that I want to go back and change a leather shoe that can be worn or not."

"Mr. Zhou, you..." Seeing that Zhou Tian pulled off the real leather from the seat of his car, Fernandez was in a hurry at the moment, but Zhou Tian's identity was special, and he was not easy to lose his temper. He just rubbed his head and observed a moment of silence for his beloved car.

After driving for more than half an hour, a towering castle appeared in front of everyone. At this time, Sunday had almost harmed Fernandez's Bentley, and the springs on the back seat were exposed.

Seeing the place, Fernandez was granted amnesty and quickly invited Sunday. In this way, the crowd moved into the great castle of Fernandez very smoothly.

(to be continued)