Chapter 121: Vampires

Huang Zhenghua returned home, and Uncle Chen walked out.

"How?" asked Uncle Chen with concern.

Huang Zhenghua told the other party about the matter, and Uncle Chen asked, "What do you think it will be here, what kind of passage? Could it be the entrance to the ancient tomb?" After speaking, he didn't feel like it, the drawings that can make a Yuan Infant Monk store in the Qiankun bag are not just an ordinary entrance to the ancient tomb, it is not so simple.

"Shouldn't it be, I always think it should be something we don't know, what kind of passage would make a Yuanying monk so worried? Besides, it's Venezuela, and it's 108,000 miles away from here, more than 4,000 years ago, if it was his cave, then how could he come here to build another secret realm, is it to avoid something?"

"There is really something we don't know, it's very dangerous to think about it, it's enough for us to have this secret realm now, and in the future, there will be a few more suitable disciples to recruit a few more, so as to carry forward your master's Ziyang Gate, the information in it is enough, and there is no need to take this risk again." Uncle Chen thought that the rich and abundant secret realm in the sect and the pool of spiritual liquid were enough for the disciples to cultivate in the future, plus Huang Zhenghua would also refine the elixir, and the cultivation resources of the sect in the future would be enough, so there was no need to take this risk again.

"For the time being, let's leave the club alone. "I have just broken through to the foundation building, and I should use the existing resources to strengthen and consolidate my cultivation, as for this clue, Huang Xian does not plan to consider it now.

"By the way, has Sophie Marceau returned?" asked Huang Zhenghua when he noticed that there was no Sophie Marceau.

She said to go out to a private gathering and come back in the evening. Uncle Chen said.

Huang Zhenghua didn't say anything after hearing this, and went back to the bedroom to meditate and began to cultivate, consolidate and cultivate.

"The dream of home and country does not end, but one heart resists and submits ......"

Until the evening, Huang Zhenghua's phone rang, and when he picked it up, it was Sophie Marceau calling.

"Hey, dear, it's so late, can't you sleep......" Huang Zhenghua smiled, but then he heard a stranger's voice coming from inside.

"Oh, dear, it's so intimate, you are Mr. Huang Zhenghua, your girlfriend is in our hands, if you don't want her to die, take ten Hui Yan Dan over, otherwise you will wait to collect her body." ”

It's a bit rough sound.

To be more convincing, the phone was also given to Sophie Marceau.

"Huang, you don't care about me, they ...... They ......" came from Sophie Marceau's exclamation, but she was stopped by the other party at the critical moment, and said: "Hear me, don't you want her to become a cold corpse, so obediently." ”

"Who are you, what do you want to do? You'd better not hurt Sophie Marceau, or any of you won't be able to escape. ”

When the other party heard it, he let out a wolf-like howl in disbelief.

"Whew——!"

Is this in the wild?

How can there be a wolf howling, Huang Zhenghua was a little surprised.

The kidnapping is tied to his head, really.

Huang Zhenghua was speechless.

asked the other party for the address, and then said to Uncle Chen to go out, took out the Qingtian Sword directly from the ring, and flew away directly.

"Didn't you say go out, why did you get on the flying sword, what is the matter so anxious?" Uncle Chen muttered to himself when he saw the back of Huang Zhenghua leaving with the sword.

It is a private ancient castle hidden in the middle of nowhere, and the faint light from the castle reveals like a firefly in the jungle at night.

When Huang Zhenghua came to the sky of the castle, snow began to drift in the sky.

Huang Zhenghua stopped outside the castle, and a young man came to the castle gate and led Huang Zhenghua in.

After turning around, I came to a hall, a silver-haired white man who looked to be in his seventies was sitting in the middle of a four-meter-long table, there were many candles lit in the living room, and a plate of steak was placed on the table, and the old man was cutting the steak, the steak was oozing blood, and it looked like it was only one or two ripe.

The old man was a little surprised to see Huang Zhenghua's appearance.

"Mr. Huang is so fast?" the old man asked with an unhurried glance at Huang Zhenghua.

"I'm here on a tractor. After speaking, he looked at the furnishings around him and was a little surprised.

Everything looks very old, the cutlery made of gold and silver, sparkling in the candlelight, plus the candlelight swaying, looks a little romantic.

This is obviously a den of thieves, and those who don't know think it's an ancient nobleman, but now it's the way of the world.

So sometimes don't look at a person who looks like a dog, maybe there is a lot of bad water in your heart.

"Did you bring everything we wanted?" the old man glanced at the young Chinese man in front of him unmoved, and continued to eat the steak.

Huang Zhenghua took out a porcelain vase from the space ring and put it on the table, and said, "Eleven grains, the extra one is for you." Huang Zhenghua pulled out a chair and sat on it, "Hurry up and let the two upstairs bring my girlfriend down, I don't have so much time to grind with you here." ”

Hearing Huang Zhenghua's words, the old man's calm expression wrinkled slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

How did he know that the hostages were upstairs and that there were two people guarding them?

Could it be that there is a mole?

"How do we know if this is Hui Yan Dan, we have to try before we can bring the hostages out. After speaking, he stretched out his hand and sucked it hard, wanting to suck the porcelain vase over, but was stopped by Huang Zhenghua, "I have to see my friend first and give you ten seconds, otherwise you will bear the consequences." Huang Zhenghua said calmly.

"Young man, you have to have strength to say such things, otherwise it will not be worth losing your life in vain, you better obediently follow our arrangement, otherwise you will let the two of you go to God together. The old man began to be a little impatient when he saw that Huang Zhenghua refused to give the bottle to himself.

"Isn't it just a vampire, what's so special. Huang Zhenghua said.

Vampires, called blood clans.

According to the ability from high to low, it is divided into: first support, baron, viscount, earl, marquis, duke, prince, and then the blood emperor.

The Blood Emperor was the eldest son of the Blood Ancestor Cain, and legend has it that he had purple and silver wings, eyes, and a pair of purple and silver horns. The weapon is a torture axe.

If the axe is wielded, the strength of the axe-wielder will be increased dozens of times, and at the same time, the body will be bleeding more than painful, which strongly stimulates the fighting spirit in the body, and the vampire bats on the axe handle will also participate in the battle when the fighting spirit reaches a certain level.