After retching for a while, George went over all his descendants one by one, telling them how he felt. In the end, he returned to Han Feng, and looked at the human being in front of him who had always thought he was very weak, his eyes flickered, his expression changed, and all kinds of emotions were constantly intertwined.

The crazy brother has been looking at George casually - the power of the underworld is really not covered!

Glancing at George, the madman continued to stretch out his second finger.

"Then came the second piece of good news." After Han Feng said a word, he suddenly stopped, glanced at Patriarch George deeply, and then continued:

"This is the second one, since I have saved your family and given you a life of immortality under the sun, great increase in power, and no more blood-sucking, then—"

Han Feng put away the smile on his face and said with an extremely solemn expression:

“…… Then you must be my slaves! ”

As soon as this remark came out, it was cold again.

Han Feng glanced at these creatures coldly, and said to himself:

"You must swear with your status as a blood clan at this time, and with the core of your heart: always be loyal to me, always be my most faithful servant, and never betray me! Otherwise......"

Han Feng looked around at the blood clan around him again, and said heavily:

"I'll leave you to fend for yourselves!"

"And you, Patriarch George, since I can give you the ability, I can naturally take it back at any time!"

"That's the second good news I want to tell you!"

At this moment, Han Feng is like a proud emperor, pointing out the country and imposing people, and no one dares to look at him wherever his eyes go. Where is there a smile on weekdays!

…………

But for the Blood Clan, Han Feng's so-called second good news is that the entire Gambino family wants to become his slaves - is this especially good news?

Is it really like the song "yes yes yes

Han Feng ignored the thoughts of these vampires, and after finishing speaking, he sat down on the sofa in the middle of the hall. With a flick of his fingers, a glass of red wine appeared out of thin air, and the crazy brother felt that it was too much like a blood drink, so he was a little panicked, and quickly changed to a glass of "Qingxue Brew".

Slowly taste, slowly see the reaction of those bloods.

The vampires finally recovered a little at this time, and as soon as they heard Han Feng's second "good news", they gathered around the patriarch George, and they chattered and discussed.

For these ordinary blood clans, although the big cake drawn by Han Feng is indeed tempting, it comes at the price of freedom. Moreover, even if the goal proposed by Han Feng can be achieved, it is very unacceptable under the traditional concept of "no freedom, no death" in the Western world.

The problem is that on the one hand, I don't want to give up my freedom, and on the other hand, I am extremely envious of the fairy-like life that Han Feng said. Yes, the wealth that the entire family has accumulated over hundreds of years, the warm air breathed in the bright sunshine, and the eternal life that no longer has to be troubled by natural predators are simply the ultimate sought by all dark creatures!

Surrounded by a crowd of vampires, George did not speak, but silently lowered his head, still reminiscing about the feeling of flying freely in the air just now. How wonderful the sound of the wind driven by the colorful wings is! How strong is that great power! As a vampire, at that moment, he was extremely eager for the fierce sunlight that he had avoided before!

What a wonderful feeling!

It would be great if we could keep it like this forever, if every member of the family could be like themselves!

Dreams are beautiful, but the price is also extremely heavy - freedom!

After swearing by the heart of the Blood, there is no longer any possibility of rebellion, although the Bloods have endless lives and must obey the orders of their masters. Once you disobey it, you will explode and die and disappear between heaven and earth!

Listening to the back-and-forth arguments of the family members, George was actually the most entangled in his heart. After all, he had the kind of magical experience he had just had, that kind of unforgettable personal experience, which other vampires hadn't felt yet. In short, it would be best if all members of the family could get this ability without giving up their freedom!

But will there be a free lunch?

That human being, since he can give himself this ability to defy the sky, if he makes that kind of request and annoys him, will the Gambino family be able to resist?

In George's mind, the answer, of course, was no—the man had the light in his hands, and what did the vampire do to resist?

Freedom and dreams, fish and bear's paws, how can you have both?

George pondered for a long time, but there was no answer.

…………

Maybe it's because he's waited too long, Han Feng has already sipped several glasses of wine, and seeing that this group of blood clans still hasn't answered, he can't help but feel angry:

- Lao Tzu spent his boss's energy to save you vampire mafia, but he just wanted you to protect the safety of Chinatown and try to prepare more strength for the future catastrophe! Even if there is no you, or even if you are destroyed, Lao Tzu's heavenly gate will be like a circle!

No way! Do these dead foreign devils really want to kick their noses in the face?

Yan Jun was furious, which was not trivial.

The hall was suddenly overcast and windy, cold and biting, and although the blood clans no longer sensed the temperature, they still felt like they were in an ice cave, cold to the bone. Even the night sky, which had been starry before, was overcast at this time, and the beautiful starlight was no longer visible.

As Han Feng slammed the wine glass on the coffee table, the originally beautiful Patriarch George trembled all over, gradually revealing the fangs unique to the blood clan, and then the wings also stretched out - where are the six pairs of colorful wings representing strength, only the pitiful three pairs of ugly flesh membranes remain!

George collapsed limply on the ground, feeling unbearable hunger in his belly, and kept crying out in his mouth:

"I'm so hungry! I need blood! I want lots and lots of blood......"

Han Feng stood up, looked around at these vampires who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and snorted coldly:

"Since you are willing to continue to suck human blood in the dark, then I will not force it. Besides, it's not Huaxia either! In the Western world, you suck blood casually, but you will never be allowed to harm my descendants of China again! ”

Han Feng's face sank like water, and he looked at the surrounding blood clan with the eyes of a dead person-uh, crazy brother, it seems that people are not living people in the first place.

"Also, it's better not to let me see you guys again! Especially within the confines of Huaxia! Otherwise......"

Han Feng's eyes widened, and a sinister aura gushed out, and a holy light immediately enveloped him!

The nearly 100 blood clans surrounding them were silent at this moment, and even the fleshy wings that had just been stretched out again because of the appearance of the holy light couldn't help but tremble, but they couldn't open them anymore!