(PS: Continue to rob PK tickets, hand them over to me, or catch a werewolf and pull you out to explode chrysanthemums, hehe, werewolves, chrysanthemums will definitely tear apart) "Zhang Xiaofeng, what do you think?", just when everyone was saying a word, and I was a word, Norton suddenly turned his head to Zhang Xiaofeng and asked, "Do you have a more careful discovery? Do you know what happened?".

Hearing Norton's words, Lucy, Ryan and the others over there all turned their heads and looked at Zhang Xiaofeng seriously.

"Hmm", hearing Norton's words, Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes were filled with sadness and anger, and he nodded, "*Huang Se That's right, I clearly know that Quaid must have met a cultivator today, his bloodline has been forcibly broken, and he has become an ordinary person."

"What??The bloodline was forcibly broken?", hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's words, everyone's faces were shocked, and Ryan exclaimed: "How is it possible? What is sacred? Can we actually break the bloodline?If we break our bloodline, then we can't turn back into humans?"

Hearing Ryan's words, except for Zhang Xiaofeng, Lucy and Norton, the three purebreds, everyone's faces were full of joy, obviously, everyone has only been a blood clan for a hundred years, and they still have nostalgia for the sun, maybe after a thousand years, they can really adapt to their blood clan identity, but a hundred years is not enough to completely drive away their desire for sunshine.

Seeing everyone's appearance, Zhang Xiaofeng knew what they were thinking, so he just said in a low voice: "The theory should be okay, but I can guarantee that in this case, it will definitely cause terrible damage to the body, and I know by looking at Quaid, his body is now in tatters."

"Is it serious?", hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's words, everyone's faces were shocked again, and they asked worriedly.

"Very serious", Zhang Xiaofeng's face was frozen, and there was a killing intent in his eyes, "If I'm not mistaken, judging from Quaid's current body, I believe his life won't last long."

"What? is it so serious?", everyone was shocked when they heard Zhang Xiaofeng's words, and then their faces were full of murderous intent, "Who the hell is it? How dare you treat Quaid like this? Anyway, he is also our companion together, right? We must be in his !!."

And just when everyone downstairs was discussing themselves, Quaid at this moment was locked in the room, his stout body curled up on the bed, his head bowed, his shoulders trembling slightly, and then in the moonlight, he could see drops of crystal tears falling down, falling on the quilt, soaking a small piece

What happened today is still echoing in his mind, and today is like a nightmare for him.

This morning, I got up, according to the custom, I took my bank card with me, and walked in the direction of the orphanage, every month today, I will go to the orphanage, see the children in the orphanage, and only in the innocent smile of the children in the orphanage, I can really relax.

Everything was going well today, and all the money he saved was handed over to the orphanage, Quaid was playing with the children in the orphanage, however, just when Quaid was about to go back, he found a thin old man, constantly wandering at the door of the orphanage, the cold and ruthless eyes looked inside the orphanage, as if looking for something, although he didn't know how powerful this old man was, but Quaid knew that this old man was definitely also a cultivator, with the strength of his big werewolf, Quaid could feel the cold breath on the other party's body。

The other party's cold eyes alerted Quaid, so Quaid pretended to leave, but sneaked back, secretly paying attention to this thin old man, sure enough, in the evening, the old man secretly entered the orphanage, and then kidnapped this little boy and ran out, this little boy, Quaid knew, is also a very good relationship with him, often following behind him and calling himself Uncle Quaid.

"Damn, damn guy", seeing this thin old man, actually attacking the children in the orphanage, Quaid's heart cursed and chased after him, grabbed him, he must break his neck, look at his thin appearance, I can't resist my own attack, right?

Very, in an abandoned building, Quaid caught up with him, however, the thin old man who thought it would be easy to solve in Quaid's heart was unexpectedly powerful, although his strength was not strong, but the spells he knew were extremely strange and unguardable, but very, Quaid was caught by the other party.

Caught Quaid in the form of a werewolf, the thin old man, his eyes were full of madness, and that look made Quaid stand up for a while, and he secretly felt a chill in his heart: This old man can't have a special fetish, right? Interested in men? Or interested in beasts? It was terrifying to show such an expression to himself in the form of a werewolf.

However, Quaid's nightmare began, and although the thin old man was not as disgusting as Quaid believed, his behavior perfectly explained why he had just looked at him with such crazy eyes, which were the eyes of a child who found a fun toy, or the eyes of a mad scientist who found the perfect research material.

In the form of a werewolf, he was studied by the other party as a research material, and all kinds of unknown spells were constantly applied to his body, poor Quaid, acting as a research material in the other party's hands, every second, he was struggling in pain, and every second seemed like a century to him

Finally, a terrible spell was applied to his body, and he could feel that his blood seemed to be boiling, his bones were gurgling, his nerves were curled up, and he seemed to be dying.

I don't know how long it was, in a burst of shrill laughter, Quaid slowly woke up, woke up, he found that his whole body was weak, even a little finger couldn't move, he could only slump on the ground like a dead dog and gasp loudly, and the thin old man was there to make a piercing shrill laugh, the sound was like a steel needle scratching on the iron sheet, which made people feel harsh, and goosebumps seemed to jump.

In the end, the old man just glanced coldly at Quaid, who was paralyzed on the ground, and said a few words that Quaid didn't understand, and he didn't know where the language was, and then he hugged the unconscious orphan in the orphanage and left proudly.

Looking at the old man who left, Quaid's fists clenched tightly, trying to catch up with the kid and save him, but he didn't have any strength in his body, and the werewolf bloodline that was so familiar with him couldn't feel it at the moment, and he seemed to have become a very, very ordinary person, and he no longer had the slightest strength

Curled up on the bed with his head down, the tears in Quaid's eyes rolled down drop by drop, thinking that he was in the abandoned building just now, he could only watch the child being taken away, but he had no ability to save him, just like his lover back then, his lover was beaten to death, but he did nothing, this sense of powerlessness is simply the most poisonous poison, which can gnaw away a person's heart.

"Strength, is it just strength?", bowing his head, Quaid's mouth muttered, strength, without power, he has no strength to protect what he wants to protect, Quaid's heart, the thirst for power is extremely strong

However, his werewolf blood has been deprived, and he can feel that his body is very broken, and he doesn't know how long he can live, how can he pursue his strength? What should he do???

Curled up on the bed, Quaid's huge hands grabbed his hair and roared in a low voice: "Strength, I want strength, I can't die, I want great power."

Just when Quaid was in the low voice with his hair down, he didn't know that in front of his bed, there was already a slender figure standing, the figure stood at the head of his bed, silent, just quietly watching him, watching him curl up on the bed, watching him roar in a low voice, watching the tears rolling down.

Looking at the tears that fell from Quaid as he curled up on the bed, listening to his low roar, and finally, the man standing in front of the bed sighed quietly, as if deciding something.

"Who is it!?", Quaid, who was still on the bed with his head down and roaring in a low voice, heard this sigh in his ear, reacted instantly, raised his head sharply and exclaimed, when he saw the figure in front of his bed, his face was even more panicked, as if his little secret had been discovered by others, and he exclaimed: "Boss, it's you!?".

That's right, this slender figure standing at the head of Quaid's bed is none other than Zhang Xiaofeng.

Looking at the still undried tears in the corners of Quaid's eyes, Zhang Xiaofeng sighed helplessly in his heart, what is it?

"What? Quaid, do you really want power? I can give it to you, but this time the conditions are even harsher than the last one, do you want to agree?"