Looking at the Duke of Connaught in front of her, Jian Er's face was embarrassed, she also thought that playing these "spelling dad" games was the patent of those rich second generations of gentlemen, or the second generation of officials, but I didn't expect that the blood clans who have always flaunted themselves with aristocrats would also play this hand, which really makes people feel that their image collapsed, but, forget it, this Duke of Connaught has made her feel that her image has collapsed more than once, and it is not surprising that it will collapse again, right?

But before Jane'er could fully recover from the shock, something that made her speechless happened......

"In my capacity, it's a little worse than Prince Angelino. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Duke Tang Jie said, but not as proud as Duke Connaught, Duke Tang Jie's next words directly stiffened Duke Don Jie's smugness on his face, "It's because my identity is a little worse, so I think it would be more suitable for someone else to have this conversation......"

"Prince Claydeman!" Duke Tang Jie straightened his chest, "Our Grand Elder of the Van Zhuo Clan, His Excellency Prince Clayderman will definitely be willing to have this 'friendly' conversation with Prince Angelino on my behalf." ”

Prince Claydeman?!The great elder of the Van Zhuo clan, for the first time, the crack appeared on the face of the Duke of Donno, although Prince Angelino is very powerful, but no matter how arrogant the Duke of Connaught is, it is impossible to be arrogant enough to think that Prince Angelino, as a new prince of the blood clan, can ignore Prince Claydeman, who is an old prince and the eldest of the Van Zhuo clan. (Jian'er: This Duke Tang Jie, are you following "Daddy Liang"?)

"My father, Prince Donald, would also be willing to participate in this 'friendly' conversation. "Count Dracula wasted no time in intervening. (Jane pounced, she never thought that her friend, who was always personable, would be interested in participating in this childish game of "fighting for the father".) ）

What? Prince Donald is also going to join the legs?! Duke Connaught wants to go crazy! Provoking a Prince Clayderman is no longer something they can afford to pay, and if there is another Prince Donald, Duke Connaught swears that even if he is the most valued by his father and the only bloodline, he will definitely not be pleased!

"Ahem," Jian Er finally couldn't help coughing, reminding these few blood clans who are in the game of "fighting fathers" and are like "cockfighting", "Friendly reminder, this seems to be my appointment with Duke Connaught." ”

"That's right!" Duke Connaught, who was secretly relieved, laughed proudly, "This is my appointment with this Oriental Divine Doctor, what right do you have to say?!"

"Song ......" Count Dracula frowned and looked at Jian Er with some disapproval.

"Don't worry, Dracula, I know what to expect. Jane shook her head slightly, signaling Count Dracula not to worry too much, and then turned to Prince Connaught, "Alright, Your Excellency Prince Connaught, let's continue." You just said the price I should pay if I lose, so what if I win and you lose?

"Lose?me?!" Duke Connaught compared himself, how could this be possible, how could a prince of his own blood clan lose to an ordinary human girl!

"Yes, that's right, it's you!" Jian Er nodded affirmatively, "Since it's a gamble, then there are losses and wins, and now you only say what you can get if you win, and what if you lose?

"It's absolutely impossible for me to lose!" Duke Connaught said with a super confident look, but under the attention of Jane'er's serious eyes, he still made a perfunctory request at random, "Okay, if I lose, then I will give up making you my bloodline." ”

"Do you think that if you really lose, you can still decide?" Jian Er looked at Duke Connaught like a fool. In fact, it's not just Jian'er, for the answer given by this person, almost all the faces present have an expression on their faces - this one is really shameless, right?!

Duke Connaught's face was embarrassed, and he said with some annoyance: "Then what do you say you want to do?"

"It's easy! I don't have to pay you a penny to make a bet, and it's completely within your reach. Jane suddenly raised a wicked smile.

"Tell me about it. Duke Connaught frowned slightly, for some reason, he always felt as if something was wrong here.

"As long as you lose, here, in front of all of us, you just need to learn how to bark and run around this castle!" said Jane quickly and quickly said the bet she had requested.

For such a person, Jian Er will not be polite, don't these blood clans always boast of being nobles? Especially this Duke of Connaught, isn't he all kinds of arrogance and all kinds of despisis on people? Then she will take a good look at his face, she doesn't believe that after such a round, this person is still proud! I believe that for these proud blood clans, this kind of punishment is far more unforgettable than punishing them with their money, or what compensation they are for!

And this kind of gambling is not only a deterrent to Duke Connaught, but also to other blood clans, so that they understand that they are not a soft persimmon that can be pinched at will, and if they provoke themselves again, then they must be prepared to crawl as a puppy. A blood clan who has been a puppy crawler, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he will never want to stand up straight in front of everyone again in his life!

"What?!" As soon as Jian Er's words came out, Duke Connaught's face changed instantly, and with a wave of his hand, a dark black light pierced the air and hit Jian Er's neck.

"Duke Connaught, are you trying to sneak attack?!" Duke Connaught was not slow, as soon as his claws stretched out and the void was grasped, the dark black light exploded in mid-air and disappeared without a trace.

But what Duke Tang Jie didn't know was that in fact, even if he didn't make a move, Jian Er wouldn't have a little problem, because at the same time as he stretched out his hand, no, it should be stretching out his claws, a dazzling little electric fish was already shining at someone's fingertips, but when Duke Connaught's attack was resolved into the silver eyes, a certain young man took back the attack that was about to get out of his hand, but this attack was withdrawn, but the anger was stained in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes shrank sharply a few times, and finally as if he had made up his mind, he snorted coldly and turned calm again。