Tang Xianghua slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the scholar.

At this moment, the scholar showed the mastery of the fairy wind and bones, standing with his hands in his hands, his body was as tall as a sword, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked out the window, full of melancholy.

The style of pretending to be forced made Su Zhe envious, and he thought in his heart that this posture could be imitated, and it was absolutely invincible to use it to pick up girls.

Tang Tianrong hugged his fists very upright: "This time it's really troublesome." ”

The scholar just snorted with his nose and didn't look back, and the demeanor of a master outside the world was clear at a glance.

Su Zhe hehe, "Don't pay attention to him, he's just a wooden peg, let him be there." ”

The scholar was furious when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched and pointed at him: "Did you say that about Master?" ”

"Grace, demeanor, pay attention to demeanor, your gaffe like this will damage my master's image, you must maintain a superior demeanor."

Su Zhe laughed solemnly, smoked the book's angry eyes, turned around sullenly, and continued to maintain his demeanor.

Tang Tianrong shook his head amusedly, he didn't know why this super master was so partial to Su Zhe.

If you change to someone else, you can't keep the master angry, and you will poke a few transparent holes out with a sword.

I don't know how the scholar suppressed Tang Xianghua, and Tang Xianghua, who originally wanted to use Tang Tianxiong to talk about the conditions, was immediately silent when the scholar stared at him, and he completely lost his temper.

Make a list, let the Tang family help prepare various medicines, test tubes and tools, and obediently configure antidotes for Tang Tianxiong, which is more honest than seeing the Duke of the Blood Clan.

Su Zhe was greatly surprised, how could a madman like Tang Xianghua be afraid of death.

Secretly asked Su Sheng how he did it, the scholar raised his head stinkily, and pretended to be deep and said: "The Buddha said, don't say, don't say." ”

Su Zhe couldn't wait to kick this cheap master out, and he pretended to be out of the realm.

Hmph, he didn't believe that he couldn't find the clues, and stood aside to carefully observe Tang Xianghua's expression.

Seeing that Su Zhe didn't ask any more, the scholar was a little itchy and unbearable, and secretly underestimated in his heart, why didn't this guy come to beg him? Say a few nice words, maybe Lao Tzu will tell you as soon as he is happy.

Peeking at Su Zhe's indifferent face, he didn't seem to care, just staring at Tang Xianghua with bright eyes.

sighed secretly in his heart, this apprentice is a donkey, and he has to follow the hair, it seems that he will have to follow it in the future.

The scholar himself did not realize that the inequality of the relationship between the master and apprentice from the beginning was destined to dominate the position.

With a smiling face, he frowned and said, "Apprentice, I really want to know what I told you." ”

Su Zhe shook his head indifferently: "No need, I know." ”

"You know?" The scholar was stunned and said suspiciously: "Impossible." ”

Su Zhe pouted to Huo Peizhi: "What's so strange, isn't it because of her?" ”

The scholar's heart jumped, and his eyes flashed with surprise: "How do you know?" ”

Su Zhe pursed his lips with an expression of looking at a fool: "What's so strange about this, even a fool can see that a psychopathic guy like Tang Xianghua can't be threatened with death." ”

Seeing the scholar's serious look, Su Zhe secretly laughed: "Most psychopathic guys are paranoid, Tang Xianghua is no exception, such people often have things that they care about, and Huo Peizhi is his weakness, he is afraid that you will kill Huo Peizhi, so he is afraid of you." ”

The scholar's face was full of shock, and he looked at Su Zhe with a hint of ... Admiration.

Indeed, when he caught up with the two, Tang Xianghua knew that he was invincible and was not afraid of death.

He also inadvertently discovered that when he killed Huo Peizhi, Tang Xianghua looked terrified.

Only then did he have an idea and used Huo Peizhi's life to threaten him, but he didn't expect it to work.

But how did Su Zhe know? At that time, he was the only one at the scene, which made him puzzled.

Shamelessly asked, "How do you know?" ”

"The Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it."

Su Zhe put his hands behind his back, his chin raised slightly, and he looked dignified, like a master of the world with a pearl of wisdom in his hands.

That look of detergentness made the scholar want to beat him for a while, and glared at him fiercely: "What's the big deal, don't talk about pulling down." ”

Su Zhe smiled proudly, in this round of master-apprentice battle, he won another big victory.

Actually, the reason is very simple, the previous Tang Xianghua had John's blood core, and he didn't care about Huo Peizhi's life and death.

But both of them fell into the hands of scholars, and in despair, Huo Peizhi became Tang Xianghua's only spiritual sustenance.

In this case, Huo Peizhi's importance is infinitely magnified in his heart.

To put it bluntly, Tang Xianghua is an extremely selfish madman in his bones, but he has a fatal weakness, that is, he is actually very inferior and fragile.

When he was in a desperate situation, Huo Peizhi became his spiritual pillar, even if it was just a blood slave with no soul and no thoughts.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of watching Huo Peizhi die in front of his eyes, afraid that he would live alone.

After he killed his loved ones, that period of loss of 'beloved', despair, emptiness, and loss must have left an indelible shadow on him.

Huo Peizhi's appearance was an accident, but it gradually replaced the status of Tang Xianghua's beloved 'mother'.

In particular, Tang Xianghua has experienced the so-called betrayal, but Huo Peizhi, who has become a blood slave, will never betray him.

This has further increased Huo Peizhi's status in his mind, and even Tang Xianghua has formed a deep-rooted attachment to her.

This is called emotional grafting in psychology, and his deformed love for his mother was completely transferred to Huo Peizhi.

Su Zhe sighed, he could imagine what a painful, complicated, and tangled mood Tang Xianghua felt after sending his beloved mother to hell with his own hands.

It was precisely because he knew better than everyone what happened to Tang Xianghua that he analyzed his psychology in capturing the eyes that contained admiration in his eyes when he looked at Huo Peizhi.

In his opinion, there is nothing to make a fuss about, after knowing Tang Xianghua so well, he can't analyze his psychology, and he is not worthy of the title of blood stab.

But in the eyes of a scholar who has been cultivating his mind and cultivating swords for more than 20 years, his apprentice is simply an old monster, and he is like an unpredictable prophet, which makes him suspicious.

It may be that Tang Xianghua already has a formula in his heart, and it is not difficult to configure, but it is not necessary to configure it in less than half an hour.

Tang Tianrong was worried about the authenticity of the potion, and looked at the scholar with some hesitation.

But except for Su Zhe, this guy is ignoring everyone, and he doesn't look at Tang Tianrong.

Su Zhe could only smile bitterly and said, "Don't worry, old man, he doesn't dare to play fake, otherwise he will ......"

A menacing glance at Huo Peizhi flashed with murderous intent in his eyes.

Sure enough, Tang Xianghua shuddered, stood in front of Huo Peizhi, and begged in horror: "No, the medicine I prepared is real, and he will wake up after taking it for half an hour." ”

Seeing Su Zhe nodding, a big stone fell to the ground in Tang Tianrong's heart, and he hurriedly fed Tang Tianxiong the potion to drink.

When Su Zhe saw that Tang Xianghua had finished dispensing the potion, he felt uncomfortable, his facial expression was anxious, and the fingers of his right hand were constantly twitching, as if he had been crazy.

Su Zhe's heart moved, remembering his cowhide notebook, this guy seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he has to record it every time he finishes the medicine.

Hurriedly asked Yan'er to bring a pen and paper to Tang Xianghua, and sure enough, this guy got the pen and paper and began to write the recipe impatiently.

It's just that after writing it, this guy tore it off again, chewed it, chewed it, and swallowed it into his stomach, but his demeanor had returned to normal.

Su Zhe didn't care either, but he was very interested in the recipe for the potion recorded in the cowhide notebook.

Asking the scholar to help watch Tang Xianghua and the two, Su Zhe left Tang's house and quickly rushed to the mansion in the suburbs.

When he arrived at the mansion and entered the secret room, he smoothly took out the leather notebook, and put it into the star demon space without looking closely.

By the way, dozens of tubes of drugs of unknown purpose were also put into the space.

Suddenly, Su Zhe heard an inaudible sound outside, and thought that this was the stronghold of the Blood Clan.

Su Zhe hurriedly opened the spiritual power map, and sure enough, a dazzling red point of light appeared on the map, and he was cautiously approaching the room.

Oops, duke-level powerhouse, Su Zhe secretly complained in his heart.

Kliman cautiously approached the room, and after the two escaped the pursuit like frightened birds, Kliman's heart was not only not sad, but full of joy.

The Nophile family has always been the patriarch of Grimsdown, and after Kliman and Zales unexpectedly advanced, an embarrassing situation was formed, with three dukes of one family.

How could Kliman and Zars not covet the position of patriarch?

It's just that Grims has always been strong, plus he is a duke who has been cultivated by himself, and he has stabilized Kliman and Zales in terms of strength, and he has eaten the two dukes to death over the years.

Coupled with the embarrassing situation of the Nophil family, the other twelve ancient blood clans were eyeing them, so they had to give up competing for the position of patriarch and honestly serve the Nophil family.

But now that the opportunity has come, both Zales and Grimes have died in China, and Kliman is the undisputed successor to the patriarch of the Nophile family, how can this not make him ecstatic.

But the damned black-robed man, even though he was seriously wounded, still called him back and forth, like a dog.

If it weren't for the fact that there was an even greater force behind the black-robed man, Kliman would have been eager to drain his blood.

After talking to the black-robed man who pretended to be a snake, the black-robed man was also frightened and left Huaguo in a hurry.

After the black-robed man left, Kliman sneaked back to this blood stronghold to find Tang Xianghua.

He has his own ambitions, and he is unwilling to allow the Nophile family to be controlled by the Dark Council.

But how easy is it to break free from the grip of the Dark Council? The only way is to secretly strengthen the strength of the Nophil family.

Grims chose Tang Xianghua and the blood slave named Huo Peizhi, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to give up the mad dog John, a genius known as a rare genius in the blood clan in a hundred years.

Although he never said it explicitly, with Kliman's knowledge of Greens, he would never make such a deal.

For the sake of Tang Xianghua and a blood slave, he was willing to give up the genius of John, which is enough to show that Tang Xianghua has enough interests to attract him.

So Kliman secretly paid attention to everything about Tang Xianghua, and found that Tang Xianghua was just a baron, and his blood slave was a marquis.

This discovery almost blinded Kliman's titanium dog's eyes, and the blood slave named Huo Peizhi turned out to be perfectly evolved.

Outsiders don't know what perfect evolution is, but Kliman, as the Duke of the Blood Clan, can know some secrets of the Blood Clan, how could he not know.

The ancestor of the Bloodline, Master Dracula, has not reached the level of perfect evolution.

I had to sleep for many years, relying on absorbing the essence of the ancient blood pool to improve the bloodline genes little by little.

But this blood slave has reached the level of perfect evolution, if she is not a puppet without thoughts, it means that she will evolve to a higher realm than Dracula's ancestors without bottlenecks.