Bang!!

This meat door was directly smashed by the bloody man, and the bloody man also became a piece of flesh.

"It's a hassle if I have to do it." Chen Jia glanced at the smashed carrion woman's head not far away, and walked out of the room directly, letting the remaining bloody corpses slowly crawl after Chen Jia.

Walking through a corridor full of bloody arms, Chen Jia came to the corner of the stairs, looked at the two directions of going upstairs and downstairs, Chen Jia paused.

"Hmm, is the bedroom upstairs or downstairs?" Chen Jia fell into his thoughts.

At this time, Chen Jia saw that the stairs downstairs were gradually becoming clean and tidy, while the stairs going upstairs were still stained with blood, and the walls were still made of carrion.

"Thank you for informing me." Chen Jia smiled and muttered to himself, and then walked upstairs.

When Chen Jia stepped on the stairs upstairs, a bloody hand suddenly rushed out of the ground and grabbed Chen Jia's ankle.

However, as if Chen Jia didn't feel that he was being grabbed by a bloody hand, he walked upstairs without hurrying, and the bloody hand that grabbed Chen Jia's ankle was torn off, and blood continued to gush up the stairs.

In the next moment, a black flame ignited at Chen Jia's ankle, and the bloody hand was instantly incinerated clean.

"It seems that this Wendell has lost his memories of his life, otherwise there is no reason to do such stupid things." Chen Jia watched those bloody hands come out tirelessly, but they couldn't have the slightest impact on himself, and came to this conclusion.

If Earl Wendell still had a memory, it would be normal for him to run away now.

"Earthbound Spirit??" Chen Jia muttered, "Then this place is a little harmful to this city, it seems that after getting the information, this place will not be able to stay."

After that, Chen Jia stepped onto the second floor of the manor, and the stairs behind him twisted and disappeared!!

"A new trick?? Interesting!!"

On the second floor of this manor, there is no disgusting flesh wall on the previous floor, but there is a corridor that looks very luxurious and classical, with oil portraits of various characters hanging on both sides.

The only thing that is—strangely—is that the corridor is long and dark, and there is nothing illuminated except for the faint oil lamp hanging at the entrance.

"These portraits" Chen Jia walked to the oil painting, looked at the painted figures on the wall, and seemed to feel that he had never seen them again.

The people in the painting are all - Chen's pale face, no pupils, when Chen Jia walks to the painting, the eyes of the people in the painting will still be bleeding tears, and the corners of the mouth will hang a strange smile.

"I remembered" The corners of Chen Jia's mouth hooked, and he didn't continue to linger in front of these pictures, and walked straight into the dark depths.

"Every painting represents a person Wendell killed."

"Looks like I didn't clean them up last time."

Now that this corridor is already pitch black, Chen Jia can see innocently, the eyes of the oil painting figures on the walls on both sides are shining with green light again, and with those weird smiles, this painting is becoming more and more terrifying.

"Boring illusion," Chen Jia stopped, looked at Song Wei's portrait and muttered, "Do you want me to finish reading these tens of thousands of portraits?"

"I don't have that much time."

Chen Jia reached out to hold the Chen oil painting, and when he just wanted to take the portrait down, the figure in the painting moved, and his hand reached out directly from the oil painting and grabbed Chen Jia's wrist.

"Don't take it off" The figure in the portrait said hoarsely to Chen Jia with a weird smile, and the hand holding Chen Jia's wrist became harder and harder.

"I've already seen hundreds of your paintings, and there's no need to look at the ones below." Chen Jia stared at the portrait and said coldly, "I don't like to do something boring."

At the next moment, Chen Jia directly took down the painting, and the characters in the painting suddenly screamed.

Not only the painting in Chen Jia's hand, but all the characters in the oil paintings in this corridor began to scream, and the piercing screams echoed in the corridor.

"You'll regret it"

At this time, the person in the painting in Chen Jia's hand suddenly stopped screaming, looked at Chen Jia coldly, and said gloomily.

In the next moment, the oil painting in Chen Jia's hand spontaneously combusted, and the characters in the painting were gradually burned by the flames.

"Regret?? I'm just saving time." Chen Jia shook his head with a smile and threw the oil painting to the side.

In the next moment, the corridor finally became pitch black, and the oil painting figures with green eyes closed their eyes.

"Are you coming?" Chen Jia's playful laughter resounded in the dark and silent corridor.

Poof!!

Chen Jia's palms lit up with blood-colored flames, instantly illuminating the entire corridor.

"As for horror, how dare you—you wandering spirits imprisoned by a vampire make a mistake in front of me again??"

Chen Jia's Song Wai was already standing with countless people with empty eyes, with bloody faces and expressionless faces facing Chen Jia.

"Roar!!"

Everyone Chen opened the bloody mouths of those people, revealing the dense fangs of those people, and pounced on Chen Jia.

Almost instantly, Chen Jia was devoured by countless wandering spirits.

"This place doesn't belong to you—therefore"

"."

Chen Jia's indifferent voice sounded in the corridor again, and then in the middle of countless wandering spirits, a blood-colored flame suddenly ignited.

This blood-colored flame spread like a plague among tens of thousands of geistins.

Screaming 4 times, the spirits who approached Chen Jia were scorched clean by the blood-colored flames in a few moments.

Chen Jia stood in the middle of this sea of fire, looking at the hideous expressions of those people, and the blood-colored firelight illuminated Chen Jia's indifferent face.

"In this way, the spirits imprisoned by Wendell should be almost cleansed."

Chen Jia stepped forward, trampling on countless charred minced meat.

"That is, in this manor"

"There's only Wendell's wraith left, right??"

"I didn't expect that a vampire count who has been imprisoned for hundreds of years has such a grudge that he can become an earthbound spirit after death."

"Vampire abilities, plus ghost status"

"Wendell," a hint of mockery flashed in Chen Jia's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "don't let me down too much."

As the final spirit was scorched clean by the black flames, Chen Jia stepped out of this corridor, and his vision instantly broadened!!

This is a hall, 4 Song is a variety of medieval style decoration, the ceiling has a huge chandelier, but it is not a crystal lamp, but a human head!!

And in the exaggerated mouths of these heads, there was a faint but very bright flame that lit up the whole hall.

The corridor behind Chen Jia has disappeared, replaced by stairs going downstairs, and the flesh walls on both sides of the stairs have been returned into wooden products.

"Sure enough, the geists were wiped out, and so did the disgusting stuff." Chen Jia glanced at the stairs behind him, smiled, and stepped into the hall.

"Where is the master bedroom??" Chen Jiayue wandered leisurely through the dilapidated rooms, no longer caring about hiding the Earl of Wendell in the dark.

For Wendell, who is already in the state of earth-bound spirits, although Chen Jia can use his divine soul to find it out, it will take a lot of energy, so it is not a very cost-effective deal.

Anyway, Wendell will attack him sooner or later, so why bother with that effort??

It's not too early now, so let's find the information quickly, we have to go to Romania.

Chen Jia thought about it, came to the dilapidated wooden door, and gently pushed it open.

—The smell of decay came from the room, making Chen Jia's eyes brighten.

"It should be here, but I didn't expect Wendell to actually have a big desk in his bedroom."

Squeak

Chen Jia stepped into this room, and the dilapidated wooden floor was broken by Chen Jia's stepping.

The room is very simple, shabby but vaguely luxurious, with a large bed made entirely of rosewood, and above the head of the bed hangs a portrait of the Garden of Eden, but there are obvious claw marks on the portrait.

On the other side of the bed, there is a huge desk with a lot of books stored on it.

Chen Jia glanced at the portrait above the bedside, then walked straight to the desk and took out a heavy book at will.

Patting away the heavy dust, Chen Jia slowly flipped it open.

After a while, Chen Jia threw the book aside, and for Chen Jia, all he needed to do was to scan it with his soul.

Therefore, although there are many books here, it will not take much time for Chen Jia to read them all.

"It turns out that this Wendell also ascended from the blood slave-step-step." Chen Jia looked at Wendell's writing, "It's really sad that a dignified human earl was turned into a blood slave by a vampire baron."

"I didn't expect Wendell to suck up a small town in order to upgrade his bloodline, and he also obtained an immortal body."

"No wonder the church didn't kill him, but chose to seal him back here."

Chen Jia closed Wendell's note, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "It's a pity that Wendell met me, otherwise Wendell really went out, I'm afraid he would be able to fight with the vampire duke."

"Then the church of this world will be in trouble."

"But," Chen Jia turned around and looked at the silent standing behind him, staring straight at Wendell, the corners of Chen Jia's mouth hooked slightly, "This time, let me solve this trouble for your church for free."

Count Wendell, who was standing in front of Chen Jia, had hollow eyes, two fangs and hideous corners of his mouth, and the nails of his fingers were afraid to be centimeter long!!

"Roar!!"

Earl Wendell gave birth to a hideous bone wing behind him, and the entire floor of the room turned into a pool of blood, as if it was about to drown Chen Jia.

Chen Jia stared at Earl Wendell, only to see Wendell's twin wings flapping violently, and then the whole room twisted!!

Chen Jia appeared in an instant—in the bloody hell, and then behind him, falling from the sky—a huge metal pick-up rack, binding him to this top.

Chen Jia was tied up and put on the shelf, and looked down at the pool of blood, where a human head floated up.

"Wendell." Chen Jia said lightly.

Wendell's head in the pool of blood below began to decay, and soon became a pile of rotten flesh.

Subsequently, Wendell's entire body crawled out of the pool of blood, except for the bone wings behind him, which were still bare, Wendell's body did not have a good piece of skin, all of them were rotten flesh!!

"After the two forces clashed, did the body become like this??"

Chen Jia looked indifferently at the rotten Wendell, and let the chains on the pick-up shelf bind him.

"Who are you??" Wendell slowly crawled under Chen Jia, lifted his rotting head, stared at Chen Jia with both empty eyes, and asked gloomily, "Why did you break into my realm and wipe out all my food??"

"Food?? You're talking about the tens of thousands of geists trapped by you??" Chen Jia was trapped on the pickup shelf again, looked at Wendell and smiled.

"Of course," Wendell's bone wings behind him flapped slightly, and then the whole person flew in front of Chen Jia, facing Chen Jia with that stale and rotten face, "You will have to pay the price for ruining my food!!"

"What can you make me pay??" Chen Jia sneered.

"You're going to pay, you're going to pay." Wendell's hollow eyes lit up red, and he raised his arm and stabbed Chen Jia's chest with his sharp nails.

"I want your blood, your soul!!"

Click!!

Wendell's nails snapped off Chenjia's chest.

"What do you want??" Chen Jia looked at the confused Wendell, chuckled, and said, "I can give you a chance."

"Arrogant Intruder" Wendell withdrew his arm, and the nails of his 5 fingers grew back on.

"Roar!!"

Wendell Chen opened his own bloody mouth, and his sharp fangs bit at Chen Jia's neck.

Looking at Wendell, who was biting him, Chen Jia suddenly smelled a rancid stench.

"Forget it, I still won't give you a chance." Chen Jia frowned—frowned, then broke free of the chains—punched Wendell in the face.

Bang!!

Wendell's whole body shot like a cannonball into the pool of blood below.

Chen Jia looked at the carrion on his fist and sighed.

"It's good that he didn't bite me, it's disgusting!!"

At the next moment, Chen Jia shook off the carrion on his fist and looked indifferently at Wendell below.

"It's true that the strength has increased more than twice as much as before, but there isn't much left of sanity, and it is estimated that even the president of the Stranger Guild can defeat this Wendell." Chen Jia—while analyzing, he raised his right arm and pointed to the pool of blood below.

"Come out."

Chen Jia whispered, pinching his 5 fingers slightly.

A huge whirlpool of blood appeared in an instant, and Wendell was lying at the bottom of the whirlpool, screaming.

Soon, the bone wing of Wendell's back was torn apart, taking away a large piece of carrion from Wendell's back, and dissolving into the blood-colored vortex of Song Wai.

Wendell's arms had already been plunged deep into the ground, clutching on, resisting Chen Jia's massive suction.

"Needless struggle." Chen Jia looked at Wendell who was clasping the ground, and the corners of his mouth were wiped up—wiping an evil smile, a little harder!!

Poof!!

Wendell's arms were directly torn apart, and Wendell, who had turned into a human stick, was restrained by Chen Jia and then mid-air.

Pus and blood flowed from Wendell's broken arm, and the flesh on his face continued to fall, and his eyes stared at Chen Jia in a daze.

"Disgusting guy, let's go away." Looking at Wendell's appearance, Rao is Chen Jia also felt a little disgusted.

—A pinch of black flame ignites from Wendell's body, and soon covers Wendell's body.

"Ang !!!!!"

With the screams, Wendell was gradually scorched by the black flames, and the blood prison disappeared, and Chen Jia reappeared in the room.

"Looks like Wendell must have been completely exterminated." Chen Jia carefully scanned the entire manor with his spirit, and found no trace of Wendell.

After relieving Wendell of this little trouble, Chen Jia sat back in his chair and moved his gaze to the dusty books on the shelves.

Seeing the book on vampires, the corners of Chen Jia's mouth rolled into a smile, and he reached out to take the book.

"Found Ah"

The sky is slightly bright.

Outside the manor, Chen Jia looked indifferently at the dilapidated manor that had fallen into a sea of fire, and turned to leave.

"This manor, and what happened in it, should be buried in history."

Chen Jia's body gradually disappeared.

Soon, the whistle of a fire truck could be heard in the distance.

Chen Jia returned to Ella's residence and saw Ella sitting on the sofa with her knees crossed.

"You're back!!" When Ella saw Chen Jia enter the door, her eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

"Well," Chen Jia sat down next to Ella and touched Ella's head, "What's the matter, are you resting?"

"It's still in good spirits," Ella nodded, "It's just that this ring is too noisy."

Ella raised the first ring of her index finger, "Ever since I got up—I have been arguing non-stop."

Seeing Ella's smile, Chen Jia understood that Ella had come out of the fact that she had become a blood slave, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "You don't have to pay attention to the first trouble, after a while, it will be bored, and it will naturally not be talking."

"Really??" Ella chuckled softly, "I still think it's a novelty for the ring to speak, so let's just let it be noisy."

"Master, you can see Miss Ella understand me!!" At this time, the voice of the first ring sounded, and there was a thick resentment in his tone.

"Hahaha!! What a lovely ring!!" Ella giggles when she hears Hatsuya's words.

"You don't hate it," Chen Jia said, looking at Ella, "In the future, if your bloodline is not promoted to the earl, you have to take him and your aunt until you stay in it, and when you want to see your aunt, ask Chu Qi to take you to see it."

"Understood," Ella nodded slightly, "thank you."

"Just say thank you??" Chen Jia looked at Ella with her head down, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly.

"Huh?? So, what else should I do??" Ella raised her head and looked at Chen Jia and stammered.

"Of course you have to ......"

Chen Jia suddenly appeared in front of Zaila, and pounced.

"That's it!!"

"Hmm"

Ella's brain instant—a blank slice.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Jia got up, took out a set of clothes from the ring, and put them on.

"After exercising, it's time to get down to business." Chen Jia smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, go to Romania."

Brasov, Romania!!

Vampire Castle again.

Chen Jia and Ella stroll through the city streets again.

"Jia, how are we going to find the vampire??" Ella looked at the various crowds of people passing by Song Wei and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Don't worry," Chen Jia smiled lightly, "Nowadays, most vampires are integrated into the lives of ordinary people, and on the surface, vampires are no different from ordinary people."

"But from what I've learned, the vampires are now divided into two parties, the secret party and the demon party, and those people are looking for lone vampires."

"Just like you." Chen Jia looked at Ella.

"Me??"

"Well, the vampire secret party pursues a retreat, and those people hide their desires so that they can live in peace with the human race, so as to ensure the continuation of their own race."

"The demons, on the other hand, are the vampires who think that humans are nothing more than inferior animals, food for their own consumption, and therefore act recklessly."

Chen Jia looked at Ella and said, "The two parties are in a state of opposition, and there will be fights when they are opposed, so those people also need to replenish fresh blood, so as long as you find your survival."

"I'm going to come to you."

"Demon Party and Secret Party" Hearing Chen Jia's words, Ella lowered her head and thought, "Jia, it turns out that there are good ones among vampires!!"

"It's not good or bad, it's just for Fang Zhen that the race can continue." Chen Jia looked at Ella and whispered, "Bijing vampires and humans are not a race, so naturally they don't have much mutual sympathy."

"There are no good or bad populations."

"Just like us, most of us don't care about the life and death of livestock.

"But," Ella looked at Chen Jia and shook her head, "I still can't accept your claim, Bi Jing Vampire looks like us."

"Ka!!" Ella grabbed Chen Jia's arm and shook it, saying, "Can you not catch the vampires of the secret party??" Those people are so innocent."

Chen Jia saw Ella's pleading gaze, smiled helplessly, sighed, and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Ka, you're so nice!!"

"Silly girl" Chen Jia looked at Ella's overjoyed appearance, shook her head, and then looked into the distance.

"It's coming soon" Chen Jia looked at a young man walking not far away, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

Chen Jia deliberately did not hide the aura of the Ella blood clan, just to wait for someone to take the bait.

"But I don't know if this guy is a secret party or a demon party, let's see what he's talking about first."

Thinking of this, Chen Jia shook his head again, if he didn't promise Ella, he would catch a vampire, how convenient would it be? ?

"May I treat you to a cup of coffee, this beautiful lady?" The young man, with curly brown hair, walked up to Ella and opened his mouth to invite her.

Ella hid behind Chen Jia and looked at Chen Jia.

"This brother, are you ignoring me??" Chen Jia's eyes were fixed, looking at the young man.

"I'm sorry, I was worried." The young man smiled apologetically, and then said to Chen Jia, "Let me introduce myself first, I am the owner of a coffee shop, this time we have an event in the store, we want to invite the beautiful lady to drink coffee, of course, sir, you can also get up."

"By the way, my name is Sean." The young man made a self-righteous smile.

Poor excuses.

Chen Jia smiled lightly, but still said, "Ella, let's go, let's see Sean's shopkeeper's coffee shop, what is the competition like??"

"Hmm." Ella nodded slightly.

"It's a great honor." Sean smiled slightly, turned and walked away.

"Jia??" Ella looked at Chen Jia, obviously noticing Sean's inappropriateness, and there was a lot of pressure in front of him.

The bloodlines have a natural sense of each other.

And the upper-level bloodline also has a natural suppression of the lower-level bloodline.

"Follow along and take a look" Chen Jia looked at Sean's back and smiled, "I hope he is from the Demon Party, otherwise it will be a waste of this resource."

"I don't think he's like a demon." Ella shook her head, "Forget it, don't guess, let's go."

Ella pulled Chen Jia and followed.

Sean's café isn't far from here, and after turning the street, you come to the front of the coffee shop.

"Sean Cafe" Chen Jia looked up at the signboard and couldn't help but chuckle, "The name is quite straightforward."

"I like the name." Sean turned to Chen Jia and smiled, and said, "Two of you, please come inside."

Chen Jia and Ella walked into this café, the store is dominated by warm colors, and the decoration of Song Wei is also very comfortable, because it is the morning, there are not many customers in the store, only 33 taels.

However, it can still be seen that this coffee shop is very popular.

Chen Jia and Ella chose a window seat.

"What do you want to drink, sir?? All for free."

Soon, Sean walked to Chen Jia's table in a black and white suit for the waiter.

"Oh?? Why didn't you ask Mademoiselle first??" Chen Jia raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Due to the in-store event, Miss has a special coffee, so I can't choose it." Sean explained with a smile.

"Okay." Chen Jia threw an inexplicable smile at Sean, "Civet coffee, thank you."

Hearing Chen Jia's words, Sean was stunned at first, then smiled reluctantly, and said, "Mr. is very discerning, we happen to have sales like this, please wait a moment."

Looking at Sean who left with a stiff face, Ella held her chin and looked at Chen Jia and asked, "What is civet coffee?" Why is his face so ugly?"

"Civet coffee isn't expensive."

"That's 160 dollars a pound." Chen Jia said lightly.

"Poof!! Hahaha!!"

Hearing Chen Jia's words, Ella laughed, "No wonder that guy's face is so ugly!!"

"It seems that this Sean doesn't have a lot of money, otherwise he wouldn't have taken out the pot of civet coffee so distressed." Chen Jia analyzed softly, "According to the vampire's ability, it should be very easy to get money"

"Alas, it seems that this thing is a member of the secret party, count him lucky, let him go."

At this time, Sean still doesn't understand that he has escaped the catastrophe because he feels sorry for his coffee.

"I'll just say, this Sean doesn't look like he's going to kill." Ella said, tilting her head.

"Girl, you can't judge people by their appearance at any time" Chen Jia looked at Ella and asked, "You look at me, do you look like I'm going to kill someone??"

Hearing Chen Jia's words, Ella stared at Chen Jia's extremely beautiful face carefully, and then pouted and shook her head, "It's not like"

"That's it," Chen Jia chuckled.

The blood on my hands was a few thousand years ago

It can't be washed anymore.

"Sir, your civet coffee."

With a stiff smile on his face, Sean stepped forward and poured a cup for Chen Jia.

"Thank you." Chen Jia threw a gentle smile at Sean, and then gently tasted it, "Well, it's very authentic."

"Thank you, thank you." Sean's brow jumped, and there seemed to be green tendons protruding.

"What about mine??" Ella looked at Sean expectantly, "My coffee shouldn't be inferior to civet coffee."

"No, it won't." Sean felt his heart bleed again, and he regretted calling these two men to his shop.

Chen Jia drank this pot of coffee, and basically drank the turnover of his store for a day.

"Beautiful young lady, please wait, it will take some time."

"Oh, slow." Ella pursed her lips.

"Thank you for your understanding!!" Sean said almost through gritted teeth.

Looking at Sean's departing back, Ella couldn't help but snicker, "This Sean shopkeeper is so embarrassed!!"

"Well, I don't really like this coffee." Chen Jia sighed lightly and said, "It seems that this pot of coffee has to be wasted."

"Ka, you're so bad!!" Ella held back a smile and said to Chen Jia, "Look at this Sean doesn't mean anything bad to us, why are you doing this to him??"

"For now, I have a negative opinion of vampires, if it weren't for you," Chen Jia gently swiped his coffee, "maybe this entire group won't survive anymore."

"......" Ella looked at Chen Jia dumbfounded, "Zi, Jia, you are for me"

"Don't think about it, he's coming." Chen Jia smiled faintly and moved his gaze to Sean, who came forward with another pot of coffee.

"Enjoy, beautiful lady." Sean for pouring — a cup of coffee.

Ella looked at the so-called coffee in the cup, and her expression changed slightly.

Shaun poured out not so much coffee as a cup of blood, scarlet blood.

Ella just looked at the ripples of the blood-colored coffee in the cup, and felt a little cool.

Sean stared at Ella stunned, his eyes slightly reddened, and a standard smile on his face, as if he was waiting for Ella to drink it any longer.

"Jia" Ella moved her gaze to Chen Jia, as if asking for help again.

"Beautiful lady," Sean said, "there are some things that shouldn't involve ordinary people, I think you understand."

"Huh??" Ella heard Sean's words, and her face was confused.

"Alright, I understand your vampire identity, so you don't have to be so mysterious." Chen Jia looked at Sean, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"It seems that you—we have fallen in love to such a degree, beautiful lady, that you have told humanity who you are." Sean looked at Ella in a little surprise and said, "But it's okay, our secret party also accepts the existence of such a relationship."

"Beautiful lady, you haven't been to any party yet, have you?? I want you to join our secret party."

Sean was a little surprised to see that Chen Jia had already understood the identity of those people's vampires, but in general, he quickly calmed down and sent an invitation to Ella.

The vampires of the secret party are still very friendly to humans.

"Jia, do I want to??" Ella looked at Chen Jia, Bi Jing also became a blood slave for some reason, and she didn't understand the rules that circulated among these vampires.

"He should want you to join the secret party." Chen Jia looked at Ella and said, "Whatever you want, according to your own heart."

"Beautiful young lady, our secret party has always pursued peaceful coexistence with human beings, and with your surname, it is definitely suitable to join the secret party." Sean said appropriately at this time, he could see that this girl, who was directly relying on the human next to her, was very suitable for the policy of peaceful coexistence between the secret party and the human race.

"Well, okay, I'll join." Ella thought for a moment, looked at Sean and said.

"Wise choice." Sean smiled at Ella, "Please drink this blood coffee, this is specially concocted by me, it can suppress your deep instinctive thirst for human blood."

Ella looked at Chen Jia, and after seeing that Chen Jia didn't react, she slowly picked up the cup of blood coffee and drank it slowly.

"Good ice!! What a strange smell!!" Ella exclaimed as she drank the blood coffee.

"Of course, this is my special one!!" Sean grinned.

"Isn't it just ice cubes??" Chen Jiazai laughed out loud, "At the same time, add some coffee beans to the tomato juice, your special blood coffee is really rare."

"......" Sean couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he saw that his special coffee was seen through by Chen Jia's eyes, "Look, it seems that this gentleman knows us vampires very well."

"Of course, I found information about you in the house of a vampire count." Chen Jia said lightly, "I have a detailed understanding of you."

"You've actually met a vampire count!!" When Sean heard Chen Jia's words, he was shocked, "It's me who has lost my eyes, it turns out that you are a blood pedestrian!!"

"Blood Pedestrian??" Hearing the strange name, Ella asked suspiciously.

"According to the rules of vampires, humans who can come into contact with people of the blood clan above the earl are called blood walkers."

"Walk with blood, am I right??" Chen Jia looked at Sean and said.

"It's me who was disrespectful, I didn't expect you to know an adult at the earl level." Sean hurriedly said, and then looked at Chen Jia expectantly, "Can you introduce me to the Earl of the Secret Party?" I haven't been exposed to many of these big shots."

"Secret Party?? How do you think he's a secret party??" Chen Jia smiled lightly.

"Sir, don't be kidding, you can get in touch with the Earl, and you're still alive, how can that big man not be a secret party?? Is it still a demon??"

"That's impossible!!" Sean waved his hand and smiled, and said, "Those guys from the Demon Party kill people every day, how can they come into contact with humans??"

"I'm not innocent of who he belongs to, but he's dead, and there's nothing I can do about it." Chen Jia spread his hands helplessly and said, "I'm sorry I can't introduce you to you." Take a look at the latest chapters of "Urban Great Immortal King's Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.