Xuanlong asked, and Tsmich George Phil naturally didn't dare to hide it, so he hurriedly said: "We, the Tsmich Blood Clan Elders, including me, have a total of thirty-two elders. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Each of the six cities in Britain has a prince in charge, and the supreme lord of the entire Tsmich clan controls everything in the Tsmich clan. ”

Xuanlong knew it in his heart. She lives abroad all the year round, and is the leader of a famous killer organization, Dragon Killing, and often deals with the blood clan, so she has at least a basic understanding of the blood clan. The Marquis of the Blood Clan is equivalent to the early stage of the Martial Artist Heaven and Man Realm, the Duke of the Blood Clan is equivalent to the middle stage of the Martial Heaven and Man Realm, and the Blood Prince who sits in a city is equivalent to the peak of the Martial Heaven and Man Realm. As for the legendary supreme lord of the blood clan, it should be comparable to the powerhouse of the martial artist creator realm.

Of course, although the strength of the blood clan is equivalent to a certain realm of a martial artist, in fact, the real combat power is still slightly inferior to that of a martial artist.

Just like the Duke of the Tsmich Bloodline, Tsmech George Phil, there is still a big gap between his strength and that of the Xuanlong. If Xuanlong hadn't been injured, he would have been able to kill him.

Ye Li was quite surprised. He had just fought with several marquis of the blood clan and the duke of the blood clan in front of him, and the marquis and duke of the blood clan who instinctively felt it were probably equivalent to the strength of a martial artist.

Unexpectedly, just one blood clan actually had thirty-two dukes equivalent to the middle stage of the Heaven and Man Realm. Ye Li didn't think about it, the Tsmich blood clan is one of the thirteen major blood clans in the world, inherited for thousands of years, although it is far less dazzling than the ancestors and gradually decaying, but the heritage is still there, and it is reasonable to give birth to so many blood clan dukes.

Xuanlong asked again: "I heard that the seven major blood clans of your demon party have secretly reached an alliance and want to deal with the six major blood clans of the secret party, why is it?"

It is no secret that the bloodlines are fighting each other. However, things like the direct confrontation between the Demon Party and the Secret Party this time were something that Xuanlong had never heard of, and Xuanlong was also quite curious.

Duke Tsmich immediately shut his mouth.

Rub, Ye Li glanced at the Duke of the Tsmich Blood Clan, touched his nose, and carried the mixed Yuan True Qi, and his feet worked hard.

"Poof. A mouthful of blood spurted out of the Duke of Tsmishi, and his face, which was originally as pale as paper, suddenly seemed to be whitewashed. The most important thing for their bloodline is the blood in their body, and once they lose too much blood, they will immediately weaken.

Ye Li stepped on it a few times in succession, and the Duke of the Tsmich Blood Clan sprayed several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and suddenly he couldn't support it. If he continues to play like this, without Xuanlong breaking his promise, he will also be trampled to death by Ye Li directly with his feet.

The dignified Tsmich Blood Clan elder was actually trampled to death by a Chinese boy with a big foot. Just thinking about it, the Duke of the Tsmich Blood Clan felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, and he died too much of a nest.

I said. The Duke of the Cmich Blood Clan glanced at Ye Li with extremely resentful eyes, and he swore that as long as he could return to London alive today, he would definitely move the other members of the Council of Elders to turn back together and capture this Chinese boy, raise him in captivity, take a mouthful of blood a day, slowly torture him, and finally suck him into a dried corpse.

The Duke of the Tsmich Blood Clan met Xuanlong's gaze and said in a hoarse voice as sharp as a bat: "This time, our noble Demon Clan and those lowly Secret Clan are engaged in a sacred battle because the Supreme Lord sensed that the only two drops of blood left by the great ancestor Cain in the world will reappear. The lowly bloodlines of the secret party have asked you to help assassinate our noble prince, and they also want to weaken the strength of our Tsmich bloodline before the blood of the great ancestor of Cain is born, so that we can compete for the blood of the great ancestor. ”

Xuanlong was shocked in his heart, but there was not much expression on his face. On the contrary, Ye Li asked curiously, "What is the effect of Cain's blood?"

Xuanlong glanced at Ye Li. Ye Li smiled "hehe", and said in his heart, uncle, the master didn't know what Cain's blood did, okay?

The Duke of the Tsmich Bloodline's bewitching gaze shimmered with a scorching light: "If we can draw the blood of our great ancestor, Cain, we will have godlike powers." Our children and grandchildren, the blood of our brothers and sisters will be inspired to be stronger. When the time comes, the world will be under the control of our bloodline."

Ye Li didn't continue to let this Duke of the Tsmich Blood Clan continue to be lustful, he directly stepped on the head of the Duke of the Tsmich Blood Clan, making his mouth and the earth continue to kiss affectionately, and ate a mouthful of dust.

"Ahem!" The pale face of the Duke of the Tsmich Blood Clan suddenly distorted extremely ugly, and the murderous intent towards Ye Li in his heart was even more turbulent like waves. Is it okay to bully people without such bullying?

Xuanlong ignored the indignant expression on the face of the Duke of the Tsmich Bloodline, and she asked, "Where will your lordship sense Cain's blood appear?"

The Duke of the Tsmich Blood Clan shook his head slowly: "Great Ancestor, where Cain's blood will appear, even the supreme lords don't know. They simply sensed that the blood of the great patriarch Cain would reappear. ”

Xuanlong also knew that if she continued to ask, she couldn't ask anything valuable, she glanced at Ye Li with a charming look, turned around and walked towards the villa.

Duke Tsmich Blood Clan breathed a sigh of relief, and he said to Ye Li: "The thing I promised Xuanlong has been done, you can let me go now, right?"

Ye Li suddenly touched his nose and said, "Uncle Shi promised not to kill you, but I didn't promise not to kill you, Master." Besides, the master never does anything like letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Anyway, Ye Li didn't give the Duke of the Tsmich Blood Clan a chance to grind, his feet were violently exerted, and the Duke of the Tsmich Blood Clan spurted out a mouthful of blood with broken internal organs, and immediately died of anger.

At that moment, to solve this Tsmich blood clan, Ye Li hurriedly ran towards the villa. Ye Li didn't see Uncle Shi in the spacious hall, and immediately ran to the bedroom.

The bedroom was large, luxuriously decorated and clean, the bed was also large and the silk quilt was incomparably soft. The floor is covered with a soft carpet made of gold threads.

On the walls, there are European retro oil paintings and art paintings. Just like the bedroom before Uncle Xuanlong, some of the art paintings were half-exposed, or art paintings of men and women without clothes, which immediately attracted Ye Li's gaze. is worthy of being the master's uncle, and even his hobbies are the same.

"Stinky boy, have you seen enough?"

Ye Xuan was a spirit, and hurriedly looked at his uncle. At this time, the snow-white light shone down, and Xuanlong had already taken off the mask she often wore, revealing a delicate face, and her hair coiled up like a cloud also exuded a pearl-like luster, draped on the fragrant shoulders like a waterfall.

Ye Li suddenly found that Uncle Shi's smart beautiful eyes were dim, revealing a faint sadness, and he immediately knew that his master was killed by Lin Zhan on the spot, and Uncle Shi already knew. Ye Xuan was full of sadness, originally he didn't tell him to tell Uncle Shi immediately to avoid Uncle Shi's sadness, and wait for his cultivation to be promoted to the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm, double cultivation with Uncle Shi, and after breaking Uncle Shi's Xuanyin body, he would tell Uncle Shi about the death of his master. How do you know that Uncle Shi actually knows.

Ye Li also restrained his faceless smile and said, "Uncle Shi"

Xuanlong turned his head, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Well, what's wrong, stinky boy." ”

Ye Li said: "Master, he" Xuanlong interrupted Ye Li's words and said, "I know, senior brother, he has already calculated that he will have this catastrophe. Senior brother has passed away, so you don't have to be too sad. Although Xuanlong comforted Ye Li like this, she couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness.

Senior brother Ning Daoyuan treats her like an elder brother, and this deep feeling is difficult for others to imagine and understand.

Ning Daoyuan's death was not only a heavy blow to Ye Li, but also made Xuanlong feel extremely sad. It's just that according to Xuanlong's temperament, she will never easily show it to others to see her vulnerable side.

Ye Li didn't know what to say, so he had to say, "Uncle Shi, I'll heal you." Ye Li didn't have the slightest crooked mind in his head at this moment, and instead had a serious face, very calm.

At that moment, Xuanlong gently nodded and sat on the bed.

Ye Li also sat cross-legged on the bed, using the Mixed Yuan True Qi to enter the two major meridians of Xuanlong, guiding Xuanlong to repair his internal injuries. Xuanlong fought several marquis and dukes of the Tsmich bloodline, and the injuries were not serious, all of them were skin injuries. All of her internal injuries were inflicted on her fight with the Prince of the Tsmich Clan in London, England.

Ye Li's Mixed Yuan True Qi was as hot as fire, which was diametrically opposed to Xuanlong's Mixed Yuan True Qi that was as gentle as water. But they complement each other and complement each other, like yin and yang polarization, but they are integrated with each other. This is also the reason why Xuanlong's true qi belongs to yin, and Xuanlong's true qi belongs to yang.

Ye Li's Mixed Yuan True Qi entered Xuanlong's body, and immediately fused with Xuanlong's Mixed Yuan True Qi, becoming stronger, and the True Qi traveled through Xuanlong's body, quickly repairing the damaged meridians of Xuanlong's body, causing the cells in the body to divide and grow again wildly.

Ye Li's mixed yuan true qi was like a flame swimming in Xuanlong's body, which immediately made Xuanlong feel extremely comfortable. When she closed her eyes, she was immediately able to sense her internal injuries that immediately recovered under the fusion of Ye Li's Mixed Yuan True Qi and her own Mixed Yuan True Qi.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Li suddenly withdrew his mixed yuan true qi. His face was covered with sweat. Fortunately, although Ye Li's current cultivation is only in the middle of the Heaven and Man Realm, the Mixed Yuan True Qi is much stronger than that of ordinary mid-Heaven and Man Realm martial artists. After some healing, the loss is far less huge than the last time Xuanlong healed himself.

When Xuanlong opened her eyes, she saw Ye Li with a sweaty face, and her heart was full of emotion. The last time she used the Mixed Yuan True Qi to heal Ye Li's injuries, she already knew how consuming the spirit and mixed Yuan True Qi was to use the Mixed Yuan True Qi to heal the injuries.

Xuanlong suddenly asked softly, "Stinky boy, be tired." ”

"Don't be tired, uncle. Ye Li wiped the sweat from his face. Xuanlong didn't say much, took a set of clothes and walked towards the bathroom, and changed a new set of clothes.

"By the way, Uncle Shi, why did you help the secret party blood clan assassinate the prince of the demon party blood clan?"