"It is incumbent upon us. ”

Xiao Leng didn't say politely to her: "I need to know Yan Qiyao's life experience." The Blood Burner is managed by blood qi, and blood can track blood issues, so you should be very good at this kind of thing, right?"

Wang Ai looked at Xiao and sneered.

She didn't expect that Xiao Leng would know them so well.

This is not a fantasy, their strength is much stronger than DNA testing to investigate the parent-child relationship.

Wang Ai still has a tube of Yan Qiyao's blood on his side.

There is no way, they can't help but want to study it when they see anyone.

There have been people from the Burning Blood Clan who have fought the Holy Spirit before, but of course nothing good has happened.

As for Xiao Leng......

Ahem, Wang Ai also stole a little bit quietly, without being noticed.

Because of the special caution, there is really only a little bit.

It looks like a few drops or so.

Wang Ai doesn't have the ability to pick up things in the air, she: "I have to go to the villa to get something." ”

"Need help?" Xiao Leng had already stretched out his hand.

Wang Ai softly and firmly refused.

That storage point was a secret that the Blood Burners had secretly stolen together, and all the vacuum blood collection tubes on the shelves inside were labeled with their names.

If you tell Xiao Leng the specific location and let her smooth Yan Qiyao's blood, I'm afraid it will be over.

After all, Yan Qiyao looked too empty at that time.

If Xiao Leng knew that they were still thinking about sucking Yan Qiyao's blood at that time, with how much she cared, she would definitely beat them!

"I'll be over soon. Wang Ai saw Xiao Leng nodding, pushed open the door and left.

She walked straight down an unnoticed path, and after a few steps, she was already miles away.

Perhaps knowing that he could solve Yan Qiyao's closest relatives next, Xiao Leng's mood didn't seem to be so tense.

As soon as she relaxed, she couldn't help but eat two bowls of rice.

It's so fragrant.

At the moment when Wang Ai left, Chu Linggui also accompanied Xiao Leng to eat a few bites.

Although the two did not speak, the relationship seemed harmonious.

Yan Qiyao's tube of blood had already torn off the label when it was brought, and Xiao Leng only glanced at it slightly.

Wang Ai smiled on the surface, but his body was not free to tighten.

Fortunately, Xiao Leng didn't ask anything.

Maybe she also knew what the bright red liquid in Wang Ai's hand was.

Wang Ai also brought a few pieces of paper with her this time, and she dripped blood on the paper, and when it was smeared, it was rolled into a paper twist.

She snapped her fingers in her hand, and the paper twist was suddenly ignited, and the flickering light of the fire flickered in the air.

Xiao Leng stared at it for a moment.

Chu Linggui also raised his eyes, raised his interest, and couldn't help leaning forward to observe.

The large red blood stain was actually separated from the paper at this time, and condensed into a red blood pattern on Wang Ai's fingertips.

The bloody body slowly changed.

A lump suddenly swollen out of its waist and abdomen, but suddenly, the lump returned to its original form.

After that, Wang Ai's face was a little ugly.

She poured the remaining third of her blood on the paper.

The Bloody Man repeated the process again.

According to normal rules, the Bloodmen can constantly separate from themselves and reforge other Bloodmen.

After that, the extra ones are the so-called relatives who are looking for them.

Even orphans, who don't have any relatives in the world, grow a large ball on the side of their right waist.

And Yan Qiyao didn't have any cherry blossoms

Who would have this situation?

I can't even trace the origin and bloodline!

They weren't sure what would happen if Xiao Leng used this method, and there was a high probability that it would be a bloody person.

Ke Yan Qiyao - an ordinary earth girl.

She has no blood relatives, where did she come out? Could it be that she jumped out of a stone?

Wang Ai told Xiao Leng about this absurd result, and Xiao Leng was silent.

"We have our own way, and when we found out that Yan Qiyao came out of Xiaojia Village, it was all true. ”

Chu Linggui was silent for a moment, leaned back in the chair, and spoke.

Xiao Leng was skeptical, and it seemed that he couldn't completely deny that conjecture.

Fortunately, I didn't talk to Yan Qiyao about being able to help find relatives, and I couldn't give her hope and let her down, which was the most devastating.

Xiao Leng can also see it, she doesn't force it in this regard.

"Okay, thank you. She cared about Wang Ai again, "I just asked the waiter to bring some dishes up, and it's still hot, you can try it." ”

Otherwise, you will always gnaw on the leaves and be prone to malnutrition.

Xiao Leng had nothing to do, propping his chin and yawning.

At this moment, an abrupt bell rang in the box.

Xiao Leng lazily put the mobile phone on the table, glanced down idly, and saw the word "Jiang Rong" on the screen.

Her eyes lit up suddenly.

Xiao Leng took the phone and connected it, and obediently put the phone next to his ear.

Jiang Rong was so faint that he almost didn't talk over there-

"What school are you in?"

Why do you ask this question?

After Xiao Leng finished, there was no movement over there, and sensing that Jiang Rong had the intention of hanging up the phone, Xiao Leng hurriedly spoke.

"I'm having a problem. ”

When the Holy Spirit was still there, I talked to her and found Jiang Rong in trouble!

Although this matter can still be solved with a little more time and thought, there is a simpler and easier way in front of her.

Granny Yuan probably also let Jiang Rong come over with the purpose of letting Xiao Leng relax.

Or if it wasn't that there must be a steward in the Shuxin Temple, I'm afraid that the worried Granny Yuan will come to the earth in person.

"Do you want to come here?" Xiao said coldly.

Jiang Rong is not Mother-in-law Yuan after all, and a formal invitation is better.

Jiang Rong, under the intuition of yearning for freedom, decisively refused.

"Actually, it's not like it's going to bother you a lot. Xiao Leng opened his eyes and began to flicker, "I want to explain more, I want you to understand the slightly cumbersome process." ”

"No matter how long it is, shorten it to a few sentences!"

Although Jiang Rong refused to come over, he did not push Xiao Leng to stop for a while

"Exterminate the Miasma. Xiao Leng's words were much more streamlined than Jiang Rong imagined.

How good it would be to solve the root cause!

You don't have to think hard about why they're doing it.

"......" seemed to be shocked by Xiao Leng's shamelessness, and paused for a while: "Hehe, refuse." ”

Haven't you been weaned yet?

Jiang Rong immediately closed the line.

Love dependence, don't spare the stinky problem, you have to get it back up.

Xiao Leng sighed sadly.

If he has the strength of the Holy Spirit, he can drive Jiang Rong.

But now he is only a transparent person, and he can't even compare to a finger of the Holy Spirit, and he can't resist one of Jiang Rong's arms.

Whether it is spiritual power or physical strength.

From Jiang Rong's point of view, her vigorous presence is like tickling.

I can only do it myself, and I have enough food and clothing.

After all, this matter is not only related to her, but even her friend Yan Qiyao and others are also involved.

Wang Ai stuffed a few mouthfuls of meat under Xiao Leng's signal, and her good cultivation made her just puff out her cheeks, and finally swallowed slowly.

The beautiful willow eyebrows are about to twist into caterpillars.

"Don't be a picky eater in the future. Xiao Leng told Wang Ai before leaving.

Wang Aipi didn't smile, and didn't let Xiao Leng see it at all.

It's so hard!

There was no natal tree before, so they made do with it, but now thinking of the large bundle of leaves in the villa, the smile on Wang Ai's face almost couldn't hold back.

Xiao Leng was very satisfied and left the box with Chu Linggui.

When the two were about to separate, Chu Linggui finally asked the question he cared about: "Who is that person?"