"I don't care what method you use, hurry up and get these stalkers away for me!"

"But Chief, these people are ......," the officer said, looking embarrassed.

"I don't care who they are, I can't afford to mess with them on this side!"

The chief waved away the police officer and walked to the seagull with a smiling face. The old gun had just come to the police station, and the director didn't know him, but Seagulls was the person he had personally greeted on the phone.

"Mr. Hai, you see that this is embarrassing, something went wrong, but you can just leave without worry, there will be no trouble. The director said.

Several people next to him all cast strange glances at the seagull, if it weren't for the wrong situation now, Yu Mingyu might have laughed.

"Director Zhou, we will leave first, thank you for your cooperation. The seagull said in an official tone.

Just as a few people were about to go out, the four women over there made a fuss even more fiercely, and Director Zhou also looked embarrassed in front of them, and the group of people also knew each other.

The old gun spoke at this time.

"Seagull, you have experience in dealing with this kind of thing, go deal with it, we will wait for you outside. ”

Hearing the old gun's command, Seagull walked to the center of the quarrel, and it was Seagull's and his group's job to deal with ordinary people witnessing extraordinary events.

Hearing the old gun mention of dealing with it, the first thought in Yu Mingyu's mind was to kill people and kill people.

Outside the police station, Yu Mingyu asked: "We are also exposed to the vision of ordinary people today, how do seagulls generally deal with this kind of thing?

Fang Yaoyao always looked silent in front of the old gun tonight because she had something in her heart, and she didn't know what she was thinking about at this time, and she didn't notice what Yu Mingyu said.

So the old gun answered Yu Mingyu's question.

"It is indeed rare for the court to enter the court, but it is often seen by ordinary people in the execution of their tasks. ”

"The threat of force is out of the question, don't think so dark about the Inquisition. ”

The old gun paused, lit a cigarette and continued: "The way to deal with it depends on who is responsible, like the seagull, he usually asks for compensation......"

At this time, Yu Mingyu put a second label on the old gun in his mind, talkative, and the first one was "can cure Fang Yaoyao".

"What if you don't accept compensation?" asked Yu Mingyu as he followed the old gun's words.

"Then hypnosis to make them accept compensation, anyway, in the end, they have to modify their memory, there is not much difference......

After a while, the quarrel in the police station gradually subsided.

When the seagull came back, he said to the old gun: "It has been solved, and there will be no trouble in the future." ”

The old gun nodded, indicating that he understood, and did not ask the seagull for a specific solution.

"Go to the referee's court, Yaoyao and the little Taoist priest over there will make the seagull's car. ”

"Yaoyao?Fang Yaoyao?"

Seeing that Fang Yaoyao didn't react, the old gun shouted twice in succession.

"What's wrong?"

When Fang Yaoyao came back to her senses, she saw that everyone's eyes were focused on her.

"You make the seagull's car and go to the referee's court, Yu Mingyu takes my car, there are some things you can say. After speaking, the old gun stretched out his hand and patted Yu Mingyu on the shoulder.

What can you say? Yu Mingyu's mind spun rapidly, and he thought about everything he might have to do with the old gun.

"Remember what I say. ”

Fang Yaoyao and Yu Mingyu admonished, and then got into the seagull's car with Xuan Xiao.

The original pink strong man of the seagull didn't know if it hadn't been repaired or had been sold, and Yu Mingyu hadn't seen that supercar once recently. Seagull is now driving an ordinary car, which is better, and if it is still a supercar, the three of them will not be able to sit down.

After Seagull's car drove away, the atmosphere between the remaining two people was a little weird. The old gun's talkative label seemed to disappear, and he became speechless, and Yu Mingyu didn't speak rashly, he was waiting for the old gun to show his intentions.

The two sat in the main driver and the co-driver, the old gun had no intention of starting the car, and Yu Mingyu had no intention of urging.

Since becoming a blood clan, Yu Mingyu feels that the most surplus is time, and he doesn't mind waiting for dawn here with the old gun.

This is the barefoot man who is not afraid to wear shoes, and the old gun who has something in his heart can not consume Yu Mingyu who has nothing to do in his heart, and in the end, the old gun broke the silence first.

"Give me a drop of your blood".

Yu Mingyu's first reaction was that he couldn't give it, he was no longer a newcomer who had just broken into the transcendent world, he understood how much a drop of blood could do in the transcendent world, just like the proof of his hunting, he could lock on to the target with blood alone.

This is only the lowest level of application, I heard Fang Yaoyao say that there are more mysterious and mysterious tricks that rely on blood to seek life.

But then Yu Mingyu smiled calmly, condensed a blood needle and pierced his index finger.

Yu Mingyu thought about it a little and realized that his worries were actually unnecessary. First of all, from the perspective of Fang Yaoyao and the seagull, Yu Mingyu felt that the old gun should have no reason to harm himself, and secondly, from the perspective of the strength of both sides, if the old gun really wanted his blood, did he still need to ask for his consent?

Before Yu Mingyu could figure out how to pass the blood over, he saw that the blood beads were pulling away from his index finger little by little, and flew towards the old gun.

The old gun stretched out his fingertips to catch the blood beads, and then pinched them with his fingers, and the blood beads disappeared into the old gun's hands as if they had volatilized in an instant.

The old gun is perceiving the transcendent element in Yu Mingyu's blood, although he has already made some preparations in his heart, but his face is still getting more and more strange.

There were three ingredients mixed in this drop of blood. Thirty percent of them are blood clan blood stained with a small amount of human breath, which should be Yu Mingyu's own blood; then forty percent is Fang Yaoyao's blood, Lao Gun judged that it should be this part of the blood that transformed Yu Mingyu into a blood clan; and finally thirty percent of the blood exuding a tyrannical aura, that faint ferocity even made Lao Gun a little jealous.

Is he really a blood clan? Even if Yu Mingyu is a humanoid demon beast, the old gun believes it.

Let's ignore the last thirty percent of the unknown tyrannical blood, let's just say that the remaining seventy percent, how can it still be Fang Yaoyao's blood that accounts for the majority? Even if Fang Yaoyao is the first time to transform the blood clan, and he has no experience to control the amount of essence blood loss, it shouldn't be Fang Yaoyao's blood that accounts for the majority!

Could it be that he also pulled out all Fang Yaoyao's blood and put it into his stomach?

"What's going on?" asked Yu Mingyu with some trepidation.

Now Lao Gun is sitting there like a doctor looking at the physical examination report, and Yu Mingyu is a patient waiting on the side, the doctor's face is getting worse and worse, can he, the patient, not worry?

"Did you know that your blood is weird? Seventy percent of it is not your own blood. The old gun threw out his findings directly.

It turned out to be here, Yu Mingyu felt that it was nothing.

"I ate the demon blood stone, and then there is a special blood in my body, I can still show you!" Yu Mingyu said as he controlled the blood shadow to leave his body.

The blood shadow was startled by the old gun, and he smashed his mouth and asked, "Can you control it?"

"Of course you can, but not at first, at first I could feel it fighting with me for control of my body, but then its consciousness was worn out by me. "Yu Mingyu has one thing to say.

"It's a bit like a third-order awakening magic!"

Could it be that the Demon Blood Stone can also stimulate the blood clan to awaken in advance? Do you want those first- and second-order little guys to give it a try, they won't die, right? The old gun secretly thought in his heart.

After checking it for a while, the old gun asked Yu Mingyu to retract the blood shadow.

Patronizing Yu Mingyu's strange blood shadow, the old gun didn't even have time to talk about today's business.

"Do you know who your elders are?"

"Fang Yaoyao?" Yu Mingyu asked tentatively.

"Well, but not in the future, if someone asks, your elder is me. ”

Yu Mingyu was not slow to react, and he grasped the key to the matter at once.

"Because...... The current Fang Yaoyao can't be the elder of the blood clan......" Yu Mingyu said with some speculation.

"But why?"

The old gun did not answer Yu Mingyu's question immediately, but took out a cigarette case from his pocket, first lit it for himself, and then handed Yu Mingyu one.

Ahem –

The smoke given by the old gun was very strong, and Yu Mingyu choked on the first puff.

"Why? because of the rules!"

"The transcendent world is the most unruly and at the same time the most disciplined place, and the price of the bloodline's integration into the hidden realm is the strict number limit of the bloodline. ”

"If you don't take into account the damage to the foundation of a high-level bloodline, theoretically, every drop of his essence blood can create a bloodline. To put it too much, the death of every high-level blood clan can be exchanged for the rebirth of more than a dozen blood clans. ”

"So the control of the blood clan in terms of the number of people is a compromise made?" Yu Mingyu asked rhetorically.

"Yes, the transformation of each blood clan needs to be reviewed by both the blood clan and the Inquisition, and you ......"