It really makes people feel strange, why is he such a playboy but with such an indifferent face?
"I told you, don't call me that!" Xia Duoduo yelled at him displeased.
What a small gift... It seems like she is really his gift. It feels so ambiguous!
A hint of interest suddenly flashed through Po Ming's eternally calm eyes.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to have thorns in your little gift."
"Po Ming, you've had enough!" Yin Fengcang was obviously slightly annoyed.
"Little guy, be careful." Po Ming deliberately tapped Xia Duoduo's face.
After saying that, he casually glanced not far away, and then left.
However, just a few seconds after Po Ming left, a group of overly coquettish-looking girls rushed in and surrounded them.
"The master said, scratch this girl's face! I will fight to the death to complete the task!" said the leader, a girl with a graceful figure and bright makeup on her face.
"Yes!" The other girls replied in agreement, and then they all put on ferocious expressions.
The nails on both hands suddenly grew very long, about half a meter long.
Without warning at all, they rushed towards Yin Fengcang and Xia Duoduo
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your own capabilities," Yin Fengcang snorted coldly, protecting Xia Duoduo behind him.
When he was about to take action, he suddenly remembered the lie he told Xia Duoduo, saying that he was an exorcist, so the vampire's abilities could not be used casually.
But it doesn’t matter, just a few little goblins can’t do anything to him, Uncle Yin Fengcang!
Yin Fengcang deliberately pretended to make a seal gesture, and then raised two fingers of his right hand to his mouth.
He was about to attack the group of banshees with flames, but who knew that what he would spurt out was just a tiny bit of sparks——!
What's going on? Yin Fengcang was suddenly startled, and then he felt something was wrong with his body... Suddenly he couldn't feel energetic...