Chapter 279, the blood clan comes to China

If you look closely, you can find that from the periphery to the inner hall of the Victoria Hotel, there are always some workers who seem to be chatting, or doing things, or tourists, but in fact, these are all ancient warriors in the Jimo family. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, there are also some plainclothes agents.

The auction of Xiuzhen Pill is to attract various forces from all over the world to gather in HK, and this public security issue has suddenly become the top priority of the HK government.

The pressure on the HK police is no lighter than that of the Jimo family.

Not only the police of HK were dispatched, but even some special departments in China were dispatched.

Rewind time half a month ago.

In an ancient castle in a city in country E, in a luxuriously decorated room, a wall lamp emits a dim light.

A tall, silver-haired man faces the sky outside the window, and the heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains are only a tiny slit.

Through the curtains, the silver-haired man listened to the sound of the rain outside the window, but the expression on his face was too clear because of the backlight.

"The Jimo family's auction this time is a pill, how sure are you that this thing is true??" The silver-haired man's voice was heavy but unusually cold.

Behind him was a humanoid creature half-kneeling in black, unable to distinguish whether it was male or female, only a pair of black eyes with more white and less black exposed, looking at it made people seep panic.

The body of the man in black couldn't help but twitch, as if he had been hit by electricity, and there was a little more fear in his eyes, and his body fell lower.

"Back to my lord's words, the Xierdun family has received an invitation, including a promotional brochure, and my subordinates have taken this manual..."

The man in black took out a small notebook from his arms, and if Jimo Linghu was here, he would find that this was sent with the invitation.

The silver-haired man turned around suddenly, his pale face was as outstanding as a sculpture, and he saw that his eyes were deep-set, the tip of the high bridge of his nose was hooked down, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his whole body was full of anger and blood.

The man's beautiful silver hair was slightly curled and scattered under his shoulder-length and smooth forehead, and in the deep sunken eye sockets, what a pair of ghostly eyes,—— red like fire, like red stained with blood.

A blow to the dark silver-purple suit on the close to one meter nine toned and tangible body shape looks so special.

It is not an exaggeration to say that many gorgeous words such as evil, weird, and peerless elegance are all used on this man.

The man in black knelt at a distance of two meters from him, and the silver-haired man just waved his arm casually, and the pamphlet in the man in black reached his hand.

After only reading two pages, the silver-haired man took a deep breath and spit out heavily, and his slender arm pressed the summoning electric bell.

After a while, a blonde servant in a black tuxedo walked in, bent his body slightly, and saluted, "What do you command?"

"Nick, you tell you to go down, postpone all the trips after September 5th, and then let Anjia get ready, and we will go to HK on the night of the 5th."

If you look closely, you will find that the silver-haired man's hand holding the brochure trembles slightly, which shows how much his heart fluctuates at the moment.

Nick's eyes widened when he heard his master's command, and he couldn't believe that his master would issue such an order, "My lord, wouldn't this be inappropriate, if those monks of Huaxia Kingdom knew that we had entered their realm, the consequences would be unimaginable." ”

The silver-haired man argued: "What are you afraid of, we went to the auction in the name of a business group, and we are not picking quarrels and provoking trouble." ”

"But we don't have an invitation..."

"Then you hurry up and get one back, the highest level of the Xierdun family is just an earl, I think we are the Alban family, but we have a grand duke, it is impossible to not even get a small auction invitation." The silver-haired man said domineeringly.

The Alban family, ranked 7th among the top 10 families in country E, is an ancient family that is declining, and the family castle stands on a seaside island in the Wales region of country E.

Backed by the Strait of St. George, the Albans have stood here for hundreds of years, although the family is gone, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, not to mention the Alban family, whose ancestors, including this silver-haired man, are the most hated and feared blood clan of the Chinese people.

Bloods, in fact, are vampires, and they have undead lives, so their actual age has nothing to do with how old they look. In the world of vampires, the division of rank is determined by seniority and strength.

As one of the few surviving children of the Alban family, the silver-haired man - George. Alban is also the only living duke-level blood descendant of the Alban family.

Vampires, as the name suggests, use blood as the main energy source for survival, in modern society, people will always cause a lot of commotion when they hear about vampires, in order to find a suitable blood source, the people of the Alban family do not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to other countries to collect fresh blood sources.

And fresh virgin/female blood is what they like the most.

Ten years ago, when George was collecting blood, he met a man with ancient Chinese martial arts skills and a high level, this man happened to be the uncle of the girl George was going to collect blood.

A hundred years ago, the Western cultivation world cooperated with the blood clan to invade Huaxia on a large scale, which aroused the collective resistance of the Huaxia cultivation family, and was finally chased and killed by the cultivators of Huaxia to country E, and the Western cultivation world was almost facing destruction.

But for some reason, in the end, the two sides signed an agreement that Western cultivators were not allowed to cross the line for no reason, otherwise it would be regarded as a challenge to the Chinese cultivation world, and all the consequences would be borne by the invaders themselves.

Several princes, dukes, and counts of the Albans died in that melee.

George. Alban relied on the fresh blood source to cultivate to the peak of the marquis, and if the blood collection was obtained that time, he would most likely step into the prince level.

Injured, he was chased and fled in embarrassment, if he didn't replenish his blood in time, it was very likely that he would lose his cultivation, and in desperation, he snatched the blood of a passing man.

He should be unlucky, this man is also a patient with an unknown disease, after the blood in his body was absorbed by George, the germs mutated in George's body, and finally caused his cultivation to plummet, so his current cultivation is an earl.

Moreover, this germ can also prevent him from advancing, more than ten years have passed, and his cultivation has not risen by half a point, and there is a downward trend.

As a Western cultivator, George had studied Huaxia's cultivation matters a lot, and he knew that his illness could only be cured by finding a way to get the elixir refined by Huaxia cultivators.

But there are many ancient martial artists in China, and the cultivators really haven't heard of it.

Cut, this can't help but say that George doesn't know much about the national conditions of China, and the cultivators are not just cabbage that can be found by pulling them twice, these people are either hidden in the world, or they are concentrating on penance in the deep mountains and old forests, who will have nothing to do and hold a sign on the street to tell others - I am an immortal cultivator.

If that's the case, believe it, after a circle, the person's head will be on the bottom of his feet, and the cards will definitely be smashed with rotten cabbage gangs and rotten eggs, and he will be regarded as tongue sperm disease.

So now it can be said that Luo Yumin took out the pill for public auction, and the one with the highest price got it, which was almost an opportunity for George to recreate the road of endless people.

Again, this auction attracted not only the bloodlines from the West, but also the magic messengers who were most revered by Westerners.

On the Huaxia side, some hidden ancient families also sent people out of the mountain at this time.

HK, the Victoria Hotel has been completely contracted by the auction preparation team, and those who come uninvited can only find nearby hotels to stay.

For a time, the entire Queen's Road was crowded with people wearing all kinds of strange costumes and all kinds of strange hairstyles.

The faces of those cultivators from the foreign mountain regions were even painted with strange symbols.

In order to ensure the safety of the auction products, Jimo Linghu did not take out the auction items from the storage ring until the auctioneer announced the start of the auction in front of everyone.

The amount of repair solution Luo Yumin took out was a bit much, in order to create a strange effect, and also to create an atmosphere for the pill behind, the auction also showed the curative effect of the repair solution on the spot.

A strong warrior stretched out his bare arms on the spot on the stage, and made a big cut on his sharp wrist, and blood gushed out in the white enamel basin below, and the food was terrifying.

After about half a minute, the warrior's face was already a little pale, and then he opened a bottle of repair liquid, drank most of it, and sprinkled the rest on the wound, and within a few seconds, the blood from the wound began to coagulate.

The auction site also invited professional camera reporters from TV stations, and several large-screen high-definition color TVs were hung in mid-air.

The lenses of several professional cameras stared at the wound in a daze, and saw that the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Everyone has seen that this gentleman has proved with his own personal experience how miraculous the effect of this repair solution is, the repair solution can quickly repair more than 50% of the blood in the human body, and now it is a group of 20 bottles, the starting price is 50,000 yuan, and the price increase shall not be lower than 1,000 yuan each time."

"100,000 yuan...", someone raised the price more than twice at once.

"200,000, I'll give 200,000..."

200,000 yuan, an average of only 10,000 yuan a bottle, for those who are often on the verge of death, 10,000 yuan to buy a life is too cheap.

But the price increase didn't end here.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand..."

"Five hundred and fifty thousand..."

In the end, the first batch of 20 bottles of repair solution was bought by a mysterious guest for 2.3 million yuan.

After that, the other four groups of repair solutions were also auctioned off for 2.69 million, 3 million, 4.7 million and 6 million respectively.

The bidder who bid $6 million did not sit in the lobby, but sat in a private room in the hotel and raised the price through a data coder.

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