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Van Bronthorst was beaten away by Xiong Manzi. Even after dinner tonight's entertainment came to an end. The next thing was nothing more than Zhou Tian ran to the first floor to care about Fernandez's injury. Then Fernandez gritted his teeth and said he was fine, and then thanked Xiong Manzi for his righteous actions. After that, Zhou Tian took a group of NVs back to sleep, while Fernandez was accompanied by his NV to the castle infirmary and bandaged him. ^ No free 5 chapters

It has to be said that due to bloodline reasons, the blood clan has an unrivaled advantage in restoration that other practitioners have. The night before, Fernandez, who looked half dead the day before, was completely injured the next day and sat on the main seat of the new dining table.

"Was Mr. Zhou Tian sleeping well yesterday?" Fernandez stood up and greeted Zhou Tian with the type A blood in his hand.

"It's better, the chuáng in your room is soft and soft, but the floor is a little hard." The five nvs have crossed the gap to reach an alliance, but the five nvs that formed a unified alliance targeted Zhou Tian, ​​isolated Zhou Tian outside their own sphere of influence. There was no problem with a huge chuáng sleeping in ten people, but last night Zhou Tian didn't squeeze in and had to build a floor beside him.

"Oh, Mr. Zhou said, I will lay the best carpet for Mr. Zhou's room tonight, so that Mr. Zhou Tian will not feel hard at all." Fernandez danced, looked at the five V behind Zhou Tian, ​​and whispered in a slightly profound sense, "Does Mr. Zhou Tian feel that chuáng is a little small? I can also let someone else come to the bigger ones, so that when Zhou Tian is born to show his power, you don't have to go to the ground. This book is updated in real time."

"No need, the carpet will be done." The old demon's thoughts are really dirty.

The morning meal was still rich, and there was also a bottle of Lafite, which was slightly stronger than cold water. By the way, this old capitalist was really rich and his life was much more nourishing than when he was in the grocery store. {{

"Virgin Fernandez, when do you plan to take me to see Count Dracula? Although my main purpose of this trip is to travel and relax, I should do this important thing first." During the meal, Zhou Tian tried his best to chew the yak rou, while he said to Fernandez casually.

"This... I have sent a message to the Count, but the place where Count Dracula lives is really remote, so this news may have to wait a few days for a while." Fernandez replied.

"Let's wait. There's no shortage of time anyway. By the way, there's no fun place in Manchester. I'm going to take my wives out for a walk later." Dracula's old blood-sucking turtle was probably very afraid of death. I'm afraid that the place where he lives was really in the corners of the ravine, and Zhou Tian naturally seemed too anxious. Anyway, Zhou Tian could also take Wunv to play in the past two days.

Zhou Tian came out with Wu NV, originally planned to resolve the conflict between the two forces through tourism, but now the conflict between them has been resolved, but they are isolated from themselves. Therefore, the process of traveling this time may not change, but the main contradiction that Zhou Tian wants to resolve has changed.

"The fun places in Manchester..." Fernandez said in a deep voice, "I still know a lot of old attractions, but I do have old bones after all, and I really don't know much about the places you young people like to go to... Let's do this, I asked Natasha to be a tour guide for Mr. Zhou. She often goes out crazy and knows Manchester better than me."

Fernandez is so desperate that he sells his boudoir NV

"I refuse, I don't want to be a tour guide for this timid guy." Natasha's impression of Zhou Tian seemed to be extremely poor. When she heard her father say this, she immediately stood up and refused.

"Natasha, you have to be a little polite. Mr. Zhou Tian is our distinguished guest." Fernandez scolded, then leaned in Natasha's ear and realized it with emotion and reason, and told many great reasons, making Natasha agree to the matter.

Manchester is the fourth largest city in the UK, with a second largest population, so in terms of population density alone, it is not lower than that of the big cities in the Celestial Empire. So when you go out, you will be crowded with people and your eyes are full of foreigners with big noses.

Although Manchester's history is not short, it is not very glorious. Therefore, there are very few historical relics, while modern things fill the entire city. Most of the famous attractions are products of industrialization.

Old Trafford Stadium, Laurie Building, Northern Pavilion of the Royal War Museum, Museum of Science and Industry, Castle District City Relics Park...

Under Natasha's leadership, Zhou Tian and others walked around one scenic spot after another in one morning.

In a forest in the suburbs of northern Manchester, a strong man was leaning against a tree, slapping his twisted ribs on his right.

With a "click", the strong man's ribs returned to his original position, and the strong man's clear angular face also stretched out.

"Middle Earth Demon Clan, huh, you actually dare to capture my son and hurt me. I, Van Bronthorst, and I, will not give up." The strong man let out a long roar, and then he saw a person coming from a distance.

"Giovani (full name: Giovani van Bronthorst) What's wrong with you? Who dares to hurt our Siberian wolf king." The visitor was a little taller than Van Bronthorst, and his face was extremely huge, like a horse's face. After seeing Van Bronthorst being injured, he hurried over and said.

"It's a member of the Middle Earth Demon Clan." Van Bronthorst said directly.

"Middle Earth Demon Clan? How could you get involved in that kind of terrifying force?" The horse-faced man was shocked when he heard the other party's words. He knew the power of the Middle Earth Demon Clan, which was a powerful force that could compete with the Temple of Light.

"They caught my son..." As soon as the horse-faced man asked, Van Bronthorst told the whole story like a bean in a bamboo tube, and also poured out bitterness and sought some comfort. After all, this old boy was beaten too badly yesterday.

"You mean that Van Bomer was locked up by the other party because of Fernandez's NV son, so he was locked up by the other party." The horse-faced man mocked his long face and thought, "You want me to help you rescue Van Bomer and teach the young master of the other party a lesson... Don't you think this is too crazy? The demon forces behind the other party are not something we can provoke."

"We don't have to kill that young master of the demon clan. I think the demon clan shouldn't have any excessive reaction... Moreover, our werewolf clan is now in the opposite direction of the Temple of Light, and it's nothing to make enemies with the Middle Earth demon clan. I know there is a saying in Middle Earth that "If there are too many lice, you won't be afraid of biting." This is the case for our werewolf clan now, so you don't have to be afraid of any dangers when you see the other party hesitant, Van Bronthorst slapped the big tree beside him and said, "Luther, if you dare not do this, I will do it myself, the werewolf clan will not be afraid of any danger."

"Okay, I did it for you brother, but we have to plan this."

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