The three of them stared at the bedroom door at the same time, whispering in a low voice, not daring to amplify the sound.

It wasn't until there was movement inside that the three of them quickly stopped talking.

Whew......

The sound of the sound coming from inside was like boiling hot water rattling on a stove, and the sound continued and came out.

The sound lasted for about ten minutes before it slowly stopped.

If someone is in the bedroom at this time, they will definitely find an incredible scene.

I saw that there was only one person in the bedroom.

The man was naked, and he had not a single piece of clothing on him. His skin was rough and deeply wrinkled, and his complexion was dull yellow.

The whole person looks like an old man in his seventies and eighties.

But the strange thing is that this man's head is very young, and from the black hair, and the handsome and fair face underneath, no one will think that he is an old man in any way!

I would only think of it as a young man in his early 20s.

This person is none other than Duke Keane, the vampire of the Bloodline!

He stood on the bed, his arms outstretched, and the skin on his body bubbled one after another, from the first two or three, to the end it was simply densely covered all over his body.

Those bubbles seep out of the body, just like the kind of laundry detergent foam that is usually blown, and finally after reaching a certain level, they will burst.

The whole process went on for a long time.

In the end, all the bubbles on Keane's body disappeared, and the skin on his body seemed to be nourished by some kind of magic in the process, and it became as white and smooth as the skin on his face!

It's as if the whole person has suddenly rejuvenated!

Wow!

Keane casually wrapped the red robe that had been prepared on the bed around his body, and his face was covered with all kinds of surprises.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it...... You can break through this way!" Keane suddenly laughed, looking very happy.

Originally, he was injured, and he used Blood Escape, so even if his body recovered, I am afraid that his strength would only stay in the original realm.

If there is no big chance, I'm afraid he won't want to break through again for the rest of his life!

But this time it was lucky.

After Chen Shangbin, chairman of Bawang Group, learned that he needed a virgin, he sent over the purest girls.

By absorbing the blood from those two people.

and then transform it into yourself.

Unexpectedly, the strength that allowed him to be stuck at the peak of the innate Great Perfection was sensational.

If it is divided according to the normal realm, then he can already be counted as a golden body realm by now!

"Open!"

Keane's mind moved, his mouth meditated, and then the power in his body was hooked.

Then the unthinkable happened.

Only a slight sound was heard, and the clothes on Keane's back were torn, and then two pale red fleshy wings came out of it!

After a martial artist breaks through the golden body realm, the sign is that the whole body will be glowing with a faint gold, and the heavier the gold, the higher the realm!

And there are still some differences between blood and warriors.

The warrior is born as the duke of the blood clan.

The Golden Body Realm is the Prince of the Blood Clan!

The symbol of each prince is the meat wings behind him, and the heavier the color of the meat wings, the higher the realm!

"The Fallen Wings ...... Haha, in the future, I will have a foothold in the Blood Clan!" Kean had a deep excitement on his face, "There will be a battle of the Apostles soon, and I will fight on behalf of the Blood Clan at that time, and I must kill those divine sticks in the Light Sect, as well as those hypocritical two-winged light angels!"

"But...... I can break through this time, thanks to the king of mercenaries, if he hadn't injured me, I wouldn't have this opportunity. ”

Kean thought of Chen Hao, and a sneer appeared on the corner ......of his mouth: "After I consolidate my strength, I will take your life and regain the crown that belongs to my blood clan!" You wait!"

……

After Chen Hao left the police station, he first went to his previous rental house.

I originally wanted to see what happened to Zhong Ping's father, Zhong Damin, and whether the apples were sold.

However, it turned out that there was no one inside.

But the quilts and beds in the house are very neatly folded.

Chen Hao remembered that when he brought Zhong Damin over, his room was dirty and messy, as if it hadn't been cleaned for hundreds of years.

But now.

But it was completely changed, and everything was neatly arranged.

"By the way, there's still a little time, I have to talk to Zhong Ping's kid. Chen Hao thought of Zhong Ping, and his brows furrowed slightly.

When he first returned to Zhonghai, the first three people Chen Hao knew were Zhong Ping, Huang Jian, and Xu Wenjun.

All three are the kind of people who are informal.

So I was able to talk to each other very well, and I quickly became friends.

Although this kind of friendship is not as strong as the relationship after experiencing life and death, in Chen Hao's heart, he has long regarded the three of them as rare friends.

Even if it's not as good as brotherhood, if the other party has something, he will help as soon as possible.

Soon came to the hair salon near the bridge.

Chen Hao has been here once, so he has an impression of this place. After entering the hair salon, Chen Hao looked around.

The visits inside are simple and ordinary, similar to other barbershops

It's just that everything is a little old.

As soon as Chen Hao entered, a voice sounded: "Sit down first, wait a little and you'll be there." ”

As he spoke, there was a "buzzing" sound of shaving and shaving his head.

Chen Hao sat on the sofa on the side.

There is only one customer in the hair salon, and this Zhong Ping is shaving each other's heads, and it seems that he has become accustomed to this kind of life, and his movements are decent, and he even looks very skillful.

When Chen Hao came in, Zhong Ping didn't look up, just as a guest with a haircut.

After a while, the shaving sound stopped.

Zhong Ping smiled at the guest sitting on the chair and said, "Brother Mouse, your head has been shaved, do you think you are still satisfied? If you are not satisfied, I will repair it for you?"

The guest sitting there was a very thin figure, and indeed he was very similar to his nickname "Brother Mouse".

Brother Rat looked in the mirror, then showed a satisfied look, and said: "Da Ping, you are good at this craft, I remember where you first came, but you broke my brother's head." ”

When Zhong Ping heard this, his face showed a trace of embarrassment and fear, he was beaten when he broke someone's head that time.

"Brother Mouse, there is always a time for people to improve...... Zhong Ping said cautiously.

After Brother Rat said "um", he got up directly, and then said casually: "The money for this haircut will be recorded in my account, and I will have time to settle it together in the future." ”

Zhong Ping's face naturally changed, and he said again and again: "Brother Mouse, our shop here is small, the business is average, and almost every day we give the brothers a haircut, but the brothers said before that they would put the account on your head, and said that Brother Mouse, you will give it...... There are already about twenty people, and if it drags on like this, this barbershop will not be able to open. ”