"I'm grass, you old thing, put it down, tens of thousands of dollars, God, why don't you drop the divine light and kill this old vampire! Shut up."

By the time Mo Feng scolded wildly and rushed up to snatch the decanter, the red wine in the decanter had been drunk clean by the old vampire, and there was not even a drop left.

"I@#$%&*%" Looking at the empty wine decanter, the angry Mo Feng scolded the old vampire again, from the old vampire's great-grandmother to his granddaughter.

It took about twenty minutes for the two to regain their composure.

"Mr. Mo, I hope you can help me break through to the viscount rank!" The old vampire no longer beat around the bush, leaned forward slightly, and said with a serious face.

"What benefits do I get?" Mo Feng, who was sitting opposite, saw that the old vampire was so serious, and he also put away the cynicism on his face, and asked with a straight face.

"I've sent someone to learn about your past these days, and I know that your friend is in some trouble, and I think, you need my help! You should know that I have the strength! ”

Thinking that Mo Feng would have something to ask for himself, the old vampire's face showed undisguised smugness, and his body, which had originally leaned forward, leaned back on the sofa in a comfortable posture.

"Your words make me very unhappy, old fellow, these are not problems for me now, and I can do it without you. However, if it weren't for me, let alone the viscount, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to recover the baron's strength! ”

Hearing that the old vampire actually sent someone to investigate him, Mo Feng's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Mr. Mo, don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant"

"If you don't say something real, you can go back now!" Mo Feng rudely interrupted the old vampire's explanation, and gave the eviction order with an impatient expression.

"The friendship of the Aaronic family!" The old vampire screamed. Throw a flashy big trap.

"Just you? Can it represent the Aaronic family? Mo Feng glanced at the old vampire with a mocking gaze, picked up a broad bean from the dried fruit bowl on the table, threw it in his mouth and chewed it rattling.

"I can swear in the name of the Ancestor that you can at least get the most sincere friendship from my Paulis Aaron, Mr. Mo, I think we have to cooperate." A moment later. The old vampire, who had choked on Mo Feng's gray nose, gasped and said.

Choked by Mo Feng, the old vampire finally figured out that in order to get Mo Feng's help, he had to show enough sincerity to impress Mo Feng.

"It's pretty much the same, let's talk about it, why are you in such a hurry to cultivate to the viscount rank?"

After hearing this, Mo Feng slowly straightened his waist from the sofa, stared at the old vampire and asked.

Mo Feng knew in his heart that this should be the real purpose of the old vampire coming tonight.

"Mr. Mo. So far, I won't hide it from you, but what I said is about the secrets of the blood clan, and please be sure to keep it on your behalf" For the sake of his own future, the old vampire can't care about the precepts of the blood clan.

It turned out that the Harart family, which the Aaron family was attached to, had a rule: as long as the members of the Harart family reached the earl rank before the age of 400, they could enter the Harat family's ancient castle in Northern Europe to practice advanced blood secrets.

The old vampire is two hundred and thirty years old. Just advanced to the baron less than twenty years, according to his talent. It is impossible to reach the rank of earl before the age of 400.

What's more, now that the old vampire has been purified by Mo Feng's pulse qi for a hundred years, his current cultivation has directly fallen to the blood guard level, although he later made up some from Mo Feng's blood, but there is still a long way to go before he recovers the strength of the baron.

Ever since he discovered that Mo Feng's blood could improve his cultivation in a short period of time, the old vampire was ecstatic, and his already dead heart began to come alive again.

Old vampires aren't mediocre people at heart. But limited to qualifications, he had to accept his fate, and he originally thought that he would not be able to get the rank of earl in his life, but suddenly a Mo Feng fell from the sky

This is your only chance, no matter what the cost! The old vampire decided to fight for his fate.

From the words of the old vampire, Mo Feng got some scattered information about the blood clan. Originally, the rank of the blood clan was divided into blood emperors, princes, grand dukes, dukes, marquises, earls, viscounts, and barons. Under the title, it is divided into blood guards, blood servants, and blood slaves.

The difference between the two is that the Blood Servant is a human who was given to the first embrace by a member of the Blood Clan above the Viscount, while the Blood Slave is a human who is given to the First Embrace by the Viscount, Baron and Blood Guard.

"Mom. Originally, this old bastard wanted to turn me into the lowliest vampire! Thinking that the old vampire kept saying that he wanted to turn himself into a blood slave, Mo Feng's eyes began to become unkind.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was all a misunderstanding at the time, it was all a misunderstanding!" After all, the old vampire was an old goblin who had lived for more than two hundred years, and he understood what Mo Feng was thinking at that time, so he hurriedly straightened up and waved his hands to explain to Mo Feng.

After Mo Feng and the old vampire fought for a long time, it finally ended with the old vampire reluctantly paying Mo Feng 100,000 yuan for mental damages.

Next, the two began to negotiate the details of the cooperation.

The old vampire really came prepared, and under Mo Feng's stunned gaze, the old vampire took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket, and then opened it and laid it flat on the coffee table.

The contract period marked on the paper is fifty years, and within fifty years, Mo Feng will provide four hundred milliliters of blood to the old vampire every year, and the old vampire will buy these four hundred milliliters of blood at a price of 10,000 Huaxia coins per milliliter, in order to show his sincerity, in addition to the purchase of blood, the old vampire will pay Mo Feng an additional 300,000 Huaxia coins per year

This contract was drawn up by the old vampire after careful consideration, the fifty-year period is to take into account the longevity of human beings, and after the old vampire's calculations, if Mo Feng can provide himself with fresh blood without interruption in these fifty years, the old vampire is sure enough to break through to the viscount rank, and then the old vampire will only be two hundred and eighty years old at that time, and then use the remaining one hundred and twenty years to impact the earl

I have to say that the old vampire's plan is indeed very good, but he has overlooked one of the most important things, this contract has not yet been approved by Mo Feng.

Staring at the black and white words in front of him, Mo Feng became more and more angry, and at the last time, he slapped the coffee table, stood up from the sofa, pointed at the old vampire's nose and scolded wildly: "This is what you call bullshit fair cooperation? Are you taking me for a fool, fuck off, get out now! (To be continued.) )