LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Angelil looked at Zhongqing, but he was not looking at her, but seemed to be looking at some distant past.

"The Fanximen family fell into decline a long time ago..."

This is a very cruel story. The male and female masters of an ancient and noble family died unexpectedly, leaving behind a young master who was still underage.

Pure-blood nobles are not born powerful. They must wait until they reach adulthood before they can truly possess the strength that pure-blood nobles should possess.

The cake of the Fanximen family is so tempting that many families with ulterior motives are ready to take action.

A massacre against the family begins.

"...Uncle Bobby was my personal butler at that time. He abandoned his partner and children and ran away with me alone..."

Later, Bobby's family and family were all killed by the angry vampires, and the Van Simon family fell apart for a time.

Angelil looked calm when talking about these things, as if they had nothing to do with him: "That was all a long time ago."

The days of darkness, of evading pursuit every moment, of not being able to find food, and of being in constant panic are over. It had been so long that he couldn't even remember that feeling clearly.

Later, Angelil, who finally came of age in the human world, awakened the power in his blood and took with him the only thing he brought from his family when he escaped - the Sword of Cain. Kill him back.

Those families who thought everything was over never expected that the sword of death would hang over their heads one day.

That massacre lasted for hundreds of years, and almost half of the high-ranking nobles of the Vampire Clan were wiped out.

Of all the vampires who participated in the siege of the Fanximen family, Angelil did not spare any of them.

This is where the name Tyrant of the Stars comes from.

Love is silent.

She did not expect that Angelil would be willing to tell her this secret matter.

She could only look at Angelil and give him some dry comfort: "Everything is over."

Angelil looked at the girl sitting opposite him. The aura on her body was so clean and pure. Even though she was the incarnation of a dark artifact, her personality was unexpectedly innocent.

He picked up the cup at hand and drank the liquid in it: "Yeah, it's all over."

Zhong Qing didn't have much of an appetite either, so she picked up the glass of milk on hand and took a few sips before ending the breakfast.

Seeing that she had clearly finished eating, Angelil didn't say anything and stood up: "Let's go, Angelis, come with me for a walk."

The two walked out of the restaurant, and sure enough, Bobby was standing outside the door.

Angelil nodded at him before leaving with affection.

It wasn't until he was far away that Angelil said: "Uncle Bobby was seriously injured that year and has never been in good health. He has long been no longer the steward of Van Simon Castle, and I have also designated a fief for him. But he comes back to Van Simon Castle regularly. Simon Castle, look at me.”

Zhong Qing nodded.

Fanximen Castle is really big. The two of them walked slowly. When they approached a swing set, Zhong Qing saw that there were already people there.

The other party obviously saw them and came out.

It was Miss Youhuang from yesterday.

Today she was wearing a palace-style skirt with a large skirt, which outlined her slender waist and exquisite figure. She still held a folding fan in her hand, but compared to yesterday's exquisiteness, this folding fan was much more gorgeous.

No matter how you look at her, she is an elegant lady.

Zhong Qing looked at her, remembering the "Master Youhuang" yesterday, her expression was a little subtle.