Zhong Wentao cursed his low level even more than John, if it was an ordinary strong man, or a strong man with bare hands, he would not be afraid of two more, with the tenacious physique of the blood clan, he would definitely be able to defeat them, but this time it was actually a demon hunter, not only with a gun in his hand, but also a weapon specially designed to deal with his own blood clan! This is really going to be a dead person.

Although he said this, Zhong Wentao was still very agile and kicked on the wall, the whole person crossed to the opposite side, and then ran a few steps quickly, suddenly rolled, jumped up and ran around, and still had time to turn his head to look at the black super who was chasing fiercely.

"Hehe, fortunately, this guy's marksmanship is not accurate, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hide for long. Zhong Wentao was secretly glad that he was about to turn around and continue to twist his body, when he suddenly saw that the black super was actually changing the bullets, what a good opportunity! Of course, he twisted his body and slammed towards the black super.

That Hei Chao obviously didn't expect that the guy who was being chased and killed by himself like a wild monkey would dare to fight back! Just after such a hesitation, the whole person was thrown to the ground, and Zhong Wentao, who was chased for a while, was naturally not polite, and immediately punched Hei Chao under him: "It's cool to chase, right? I'll tell you to chase! I'll tell you to chase!"

It's just that Zhong Wentao, who was just playing cool, heard a pop, looked at his bloody chest sluggishly, looked up at the other black super who was shooting at him with a gun in front of him, and couldn't help but struggle and said: "It's not fair......" and collapsed to the ground softly.

John, who happened to see this scene, glared angrily with his eyes, and shouted: "No!" and then rushed over, without waiting for the black super who shot to turn the muzzle, he directly kicked the black super several meters away, and just smashed on the black super who passed out on the ground.

John hurriedly picked up Zhong Wentao: "Are you okay?"

Zhong Wentao said dyingly: "You, you guy, still, are still so cunning, you actually let me deal with two ......"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! I'll let you run away next time!" John hurriedly went to plug the wound on his chest, and the light of his palm flashed, but the blood still flowed out, so that John couldn't help but yelled at the two unconscious black super people: "I rely on you demon hunters!

Zhong Wentao spit out a mouthful of blood and smiled: "No, it's useless, my heart has been broken, you kid......" Speaking of this, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Oh, don't! Damn! This blood can't be stopped!" John panicked and desperately pressed the wound on Zhong Wentao's chest, he had already noticed that Zhong Wentao's heart was broken, and the vampire's heart could only be broken if it was broken, not to mention that it was still broken by the Holy Light Bullet, and there was absolutely no salvation for the vampire! His old brother for many years was about to leave him! As soon as he thought of this, John couldn't help but feel weak all over his body, and sadness came from his heart.

However, he was panicking and suddenly thought of something, and immediately picked up Zhong Wentao with a happy face and ran: "Brother, don't worry! You won't die! The young master's blood will definitely save you!"

Chen Shihao put away the boxes of tonics, and was clapping his hands when he was about to go back to the room, when there was an urgent knock on the door, if it wasn't for someone in the living room, I really couldn't hear such a knock, and the sound reduction measures in this building were really good.

John outside the door slapped the door with a bitter face, as the property director, he knew that the shouting outside the door could not be heard inside, so he couldn't help but grit his teeth and decide that the property would ring the doorbell for them, and the walkie-talkie was only useful for the first floor! Don't I have faith in the young master, John secretly defended himself.

Chen Shihao opened the door, John immediately rushed in with Zhong Wentao in his arms, Zhong Wentao, who was covered in blood, startled Chen Shihao: "What's the matter?"

After John came in, he closed the door with a hook of his foot, and then carefully put Zhong Wentao aside, and knelt down on his knees: "Young master, please save Zhong Wentao!"

"Help, how can I save it, you should go to the hospital...... Uh......" As soon as he said this, Chen Shihao understood that he dared to let his own blood to save people.

Looking at John's nervous, anxious, worried and other expressions mixed together, as well as Zhong Wentao, who was pale on the ground, his clothes were already bloody, and the whole person was almost unresponsive, Chen Shihao sighed helplessly: "Okay, go to my room." The reason why Chen Shihao agreed so happily is because he just promised the other party to bleedlet not long ago, although 100 ml was added together each time, but it was also bloodletting, and secondly, he felt that after practicing the exercises, his body was very comfortable, not like a feeling of ischemia, so he dared to agree.

"Yes, yes, thank you, young master!" John immediately picked up Zhong Wentao in surprise and followed into Chen Shihao's room. Although I disdain Chen Shihao for being so easy to speak, I am also very grateful to Chen Shihao for being so easy to speak, otherwise don't talk about Zhong Wentao, even if he has become a dry corpse.

After entering the room, John naturally found that the room was simple, but now his mind was not on it, seeing Chen Shihao pick up a craft knife, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and when he saw that he was about to cut his wrist, he couldn't help but hurriedly waved his hand to stop: "Young master, there is no need for this, we can use a needle!" When he took it out, John was still a little embarrassed, because it was equivalent to saying that he was thinking about pumping your young master's blood at any time!

"No, no, I'll just use this!" Chen Shihao waved his hand a little panicked, and then without waiting for John to speak, he directly cut the blood vessels, allowing the blood to drip into Zhong Wentao's mouth.

John was dumbfounded and looked at the bloody craft knife in Chen Shihao's hand, looking at the needle in his hand, that, idiots know which method is better to use to bleed, okay? Why does the young master use such a drastic and troublesome method? If I don't wait for a while, I can eliminate the wound with a wipe, so that the injury equivalent to cutting the vein can only be healed with stitches!

Suddenly, John's heart moved, last time he persuaded the young master to go to the injection was also unwilling to go, is the young master afraid of the injection? John suddenly wanted to laugh, but when he saw the bloody craft knife, he suddenly felt a little cold sweat, afraid of the injection, but he cut the veins and bleed lightly, this young master is not really so weak as he imagined, who would dare to do this in ordinary people! Does this mean that the young master is very cruel to himself? can make this blood flow non-stop and never coagulate, you can imagine how deep the wound is, you must know that most people who commit suicide by cutting their veins put their wrists in the water, just for fear that the blood will clot and stop bleeding.

Well, don't anger this young master in the future, otherwise it will be terrifying for someone who doesn't get angry to start a fire, John secretly decided.

At first, Chen Shihao's face was still very ruddy, but with the passage of blood, his face became more and more pale, John's eyes were moving back and forth at the moment, afraid that Chen Shihao would bleed too much, and he would be unlucky if he fell, but he was afraid that if he didn't save Zhong Wentao, he would lose his brother, so he had no choice but to stare at the two people tightly, ready to find a balance.

Chen Shihao's face became more and more pale, and John became more and more worried, because Chen Shihao had only put a few hundred milliliters of blood for himself not long ago, and after putting a few hundred milliliters more, he lost too much blood and hung up! John wanted to reach out and heal Chen Shihao's wound several times, but Zhong Wentao, who was motionless, made him hesitate again, but now that he looked at it, if he didn't help Chen Shihao stop the bleeding, he would really die! At this time, I can only be sorry for Zhong Wentao, and I can't let Chen Shihao put himself in it because of saving people.

As soon as John wiped his hand, Chen Shihao's wrist wound healed immediately, and except for some blood stains, it was impossible to see that the veins had been cut. John helped Chen Shihao sit down, sighed gloomily and wanted to say something, Zhong Wentao suddenly heard a sound from his throat, turned his head to look, and could see Zhong Wentao was exerting strength on all fours, and the whole person was lying on the ground exerting force.

Chen Shihao asked a little weakly, "What's wrong with him, how is it different from when you recovered?"

John breathed a sigh of relief and replied with a smile: "Young Master, Zhong Wentao was hit in the heart by the Holy Light Bullet, and now he is repairing his heart, so his recovery is different from mine." ”

Chen Shihao, who was leaning softly on the bed, nodded thoughtfully, this vampire's vitality is really strong enough, and he can still be revived after being hit in the heart, is his blood so powerful? Well, it should be said that the exercises are powerful, and he can actually transform the blood energy in his body.

Not long ago, when he came to visit and chat, John had already informed Chen Shihao about the strange energy contained in Chen Shihao's blood, and the function of this blood to repair the injuries of the blood clan and improve the ability of the blood clan was also said. Chen Shihao didn't make a fuss about this, demons and monsters can appear, and it is very normal for his blood to become like this.

Zhong Wentao exerted himself there for a while, and suddenly snorted, a silver-white bullet popped out of his chest, and then he could see the blood stains on his clothes disappear quickly, this scene made Chen Shihao couldn't help but look at it with wide eyes and curiosity, while John pouted, still as stingy as before, and didn't want to shed any blood, but the trick just now was too inferior, he actually just ejected the bullet, which was like himself, it was like a gun! Brother is fine, John is in a good mood, and naturally he is interested in thinking about these haves and haves.