Chapter 180: The Yellow Sparrow is behind

One twist, one twist, one kick!

The standard southern Shaolin grappler, Morales' sword hand was pinched, and he just wanted to resist, but he felt that his arm was numb for a while, and his strength was all gone, and then Xiao Rong pinched his wrist and twisted it hard, Morales immediately fell sideways, Xiao Rong then flew up with a kick, and Morales flew straight out of the temple, slammed on the temple wall, and then snorted, this time he really fainted.

"What honorable earl, I can do anything to pretend to be dead and sneak attack!" Xiao Rong took a sip of him, turned around and shouted, "'Old Dao', we can go back to pay the errand if we take him, right?" ”

"Hehe, this mission was completed beautifully, and he actually took a blood earl, and the reward will definitely not be able to run away after I go back." Yuan Zhenzi ran over and smiled, and said, "You hurry up and imprison his energy, Ling'er and I will go first to see if he has any other accomplices, and you can come in quickly." ”

After saying that, Yuan Zhenzi and Yu Ling'er entered the broken temple, Xiao Rong shook his head, walked up to Morales, lifted his body, and imprisoned his energy casually.

"Smack!"

A small exquisite wooden box suddenly slipped from Morales's arms and fell to the ground, Xiao Rong picked it up and opened it, and it turned out to be a small and delicate silver cross. Strange, aren't vampires most afraid of crosses and silver? How can you carry a silver cross with you?

"Ha Luha, this guy will really enjoy it, Xiao Rong, are you okay? Come on in! Yuan Zhenzi's loud voice suddenly came from inside the temple.

This "old way" is always so startled, Xiao Rong shook his head with a smile. Closing the small wooden box and putting it in his pocket, he walked into the ruined temple with Morales, who was still unconscious.

Moto-Mako was right. This Morales will really enjoy the small temple that looks dilapidated from the outside. The inside was clean and tidy, and it was spotless. Beautiful tables, exquisite tableware, mellow red wine, delicious steaks, you have it all.

What's even more exaggerated is that there are complete sets of European-style furniture, luxurious and elegant sofas, coffee tables, desks, and coat racks...... And there is also a gilt and copper-inlaid luxury bed, I really don't know how Morales in Ludao hides people's eyes and eyes, and gets so many big guys, you must know that this grade of furniture in Ludao can only be bought in the urban area more than 100 kilometers away recently.

After a careful search, I didn't find any other valuable clues. Xiao Rong tilted his head and thought about it, casually threw Morales to Yuan Zhenzi, and said with a smile: "Let's leave it alone here, you arrange for the local branch office to send someone to deal with it, this guy will be handed over to you, and take it back to the secret service to invite merit and receive the reward!" Ha Lu Ha! ”

"It's your credit that can't be run away, it's so nice to say, it's not for me to be a coolie!" Yuan Zhenzi scolded with a smile and asked, "You don't go back to the secret service." Where are you going? ”

"Since you have come to Hubei Province, you can't run in vain, what Yellow Crane Tower, Wudang Mountain, Shenlongjia, Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, Red Cliff, Enshi Grand Canyon, etc., you have to go shopping and have fun!" Xiao Rong took Yu Ling'er's hand. He said with a smile: "Our wish is to travel all over the world!" ”

"Well, your ambitions are very ambitious. It's just bitter for me, poor old fellow! Moto-Mako suddenly lifted the unconscious Morales and slapped him twice. scolded: "Let's go, Dao Ye is waiting for your ghost to return to the capital." ”

Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er accompanied Yuan Zhenzi down the mountain and returned to the town. After explaining a little, they parted ways with him, Yuan Zhenzi escorted Morales back to the capital, and Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er began their journey to Hubei Province.

Not long after Xiao Rong and the others descended the mountain, two tall Europeans appeared outside the ruined temple on the top of the mountain, one was about forty or fifty years old, noble and majestic, and his momentum was extraordinary, and he looked like a person who had been in a position for a long time, and the other was much younger, only twenty or thirty years old.

"Ritter, are you sure this is the place?" The older man asked, looking ahead.

"Yes, Lord Bolton, Morales is hiding in the ruined temple ahead." Ritter replied respectfully, then turned around and shouted, "Morales, Lord Bolton is here, aren't you coming out yet?" I'm not afraid of losing the face of the Blood Earl! ”

"Ritter, stop yelling, Morales isn't here anymore." Burton suddenly waved his hand to stop Ritter and said lightly.

"Not here anymore? Your Excellency, you ......," Ritter said in surprise.

Bolton waved his hand to interrupt Ritter's words, carefully observed everything around him, and only sighed for a long time before he said: "No wonder there has always been an unwritten precept in the Holy See throughout the ages, don't easily provoke Huaxia, a mysterious ancient country in the East, this land is really capable of producing people!" ”

"Lord Burton, what do you mean ......?"

"Morales used to have a fierce fight with people here, and he was injured and captured." Bolton tilted his head slightly, carefully felt the aura around him, and said, "There is still the blood breath of the vampire's despicable race in the air, and the person who defeated him is very powerful, not even below me!" ”

"There is such a strong person in Huaxia?" Ritter was a little shocked, and then asked, "Lord Burton, what should we do next?" ”

"The glory of the Lord cannot be blasphemed, and Morales must accept God's judgment!" Bolton exclaimed, "They have just been gone for a short time, follow me to catch up with them and retake Morales, and the light of the Lord will shine on us!" ”

"Yes, sir."

Bolton seemed to have a secret technique that could track the vampire's breath within a certain range, and the two quickly followed Morales's breath and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Soon after Bolton and Ritter disappeared, two more people appeared on the top of the mountain, both of them were slender, wearing black trench coats, high collars, blue and white faces, and a pair of eyes completely blood-red, this look was almost the same as Morales.

"Lord Francis, thanks to this mysterious bead on your body, you were able to hide our aura, and even that Bolton guy didn't notice us when he used his secret magic." One of them said.

"Yes, Burton's secret technique is simply the nemesis of our blood clan, fortunately, few people in the Holy See know how to do it." Francis said proudly: "Angus, do you know the Tao? This bead is called the 'Soul Fixing Bead', it is a treasure of China, I got it from a dying Chinese Taoist priest more than a hundred years ago, not to mention Boton's secret technique, that is, the immortals in Chinese legends can hide their breath in front of them. (To be continued......)

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