"You, what do you say......"

Ximen Qing's whole body trembled, and he staggered back a few steps, staring at Ye Feng with a pair of eyes, desperate and heartbreaking:

"Kid, what the hell are you talking about......"

Even Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little heartache in his heart at this moment.

However, this moment was the most crucial beginning of his plan.

"Father. Ye Feng took a deep breath and raised his voice again: "I said, I want to come back and join the new blood clan!!"

"You !!" Ximen Qing finally heard clearly, and instantly trembled with anger: "Rebel, you, why are you willing to fall?"

Ye Feng blinked: "Fallen...... Father, no, it's just that the days outside are too hard, and I can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes...... Look at the dog, he's so moisturized now. ”

"Rebel son!!Rebel son!!" Ximen Qing was almost fainted by Ye Feng's words, for the so-called appetite, you actually said: "Bastard!!, have you even broken the precepts set by the patriarch?"

"Yes!" Ye Feng licked the corners of his mouth: "That girl, it's very moist." ”

"I'll kill you brute!!" Ximen Qing raised his hand high, the green tendons on his forehead burst, and he slapped it towards Ye Feng with one palm, but he didn't expect that he was directly grabbed by Ye Feng's wrist.

"Tut-tut. Ye Feng sighed and shook his head: "Father, you have lost weight, and your strength has become smaller. ”

Ximen Qing: "......"

"You, rebel, let me go!"

"Father, let's just say that you don't usually pay attention to nutrition, you need to eat more...... Hey, don't try it, okay, I'll just let go. ”

As a result, as soon as Ye Feng let go, Ximen Qing fell to the ground due to the huge body inertia, rolled around a few times in embarrassment, and crashed into a low fence wall next to him.

At this time, there were already a lot of villagers around, and they looked at Ye Feng's actions in surprise and talked about it.

"Look, that kid from the Simon family actually beat his own father!"

"Alas, there are few such things...... many people's eyes are numb: "A few days ago, the baby of the Beiming family didn't suck his mother's blood himself. ”

"Disperse, there's nothing to see. There is no hope, our bloodline. ”

Numbness, apathy.

Ye Feng only felt that the entire village was shrouded in an extremely depressing atmosphere, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

This question of the blood clan is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Mourning is greater than dying.

Mourning, you must not lose your mind.

These blood people in front of them are like eagles that have been stripped of their feathers, sick wolves with teeth pulled out, where is there still a little bit of the sharp demeanor of the blood clan that once looked at the world.

is like the father of the bloody big brother in front of him, even though his eyes are full of grief and indignation, but more of it is helpless desolation.

Ye Feng sighed silently in his heart, and stepped forward to help Ximen Qing up, but was slapped away by the other party.

From today on, I Ximenqing no longer have you as a son, and our blood clan also welcomes you as a traitor, get out, you get out of me!!"

After speaking, he stumbled up and was about to walk back to his small courtyard, and at this time, suddenly, a sneering voice came from the side:

"Hehe, what's the matter? My Elder Simon, your son is so sensible and sensible, why is he so stubborn when he comes to you?"

The crowd dispersed.

A middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe was followed by a group of blood-clothed guards, and slowly walked into the crowd, first squinting his eyes and looking Ye Feng up and down, and then smiled with satisfaction:

"Blood, it's good to come back!!"

Ye Feng quickly found out the old man's information.

Ximen Yu, once a very ordinary Dharma Protector Elder of the Ximen Clan, has now become a celebrity in the New Blood Clan, responsible for maintaining order in the entire Blood Clan's village.

Ye Feng also smiled back at the other party: "Uncle Yu, hello." ”

"Hehe, good boy. Ximen Yu's gloomy gaze swept to Ximen Qing next to him: "It's just that your father really gives Uncle Yu a headache, Ximen Qing, if you continue to be stubborn like this, I'm afraid that the entire Ximen family will be ruined on you." ”

"Shut up, Ximen Yu!" Ximen Qing turned around coldly: "You are no longer from our Ximen family, so you are not qualified to talk nonsense here." ”

"Oh, is it?" The smile on Ximenyu's face became even more cruel: "Floating blood, aren't you going to join the new blood clan when you come back?" Well, since your father is so disobedient, you can suck him dry in front of everyone!"

What the?

A group of numb Blood Clansmen couldn't help but be surprised when they heard this.

This is the rhythm that wants to force Simon to float blood and accept the name.

This is the rule, in the past, when those blood clansmen chose to betray and join the new blood clan, they needed to suck up the essence blood of a close relative to express their loyalty, and today this Ximen Yu directly tested Ximen's bloody mind in front of everyone.

And at this very time.

On the side, Dongfang Xun Yu hurriedly rushed out, holding a red pill in his hand and came to Ximen Qing:

"Uncle Qing, you quickly take this [Boiling Blood Pill], as long as you eat it, they won't embarrass you!"

Hiss~~

I saw that the red pill in Dongfang Xun Yu's hand was emitting a trace of red smoke, and at first glance, it was an evil sect spirit pill condensed from the blood of thousands of living beings.

Ximen Qing slapped the pill on the ground, glared at Dongfang Xun Yu angrily, and his eyes erupted with fire: "You're not a good thing, get out of here!!"

"Uncle Qing!"

When Dongfang Xunyu was anxious, he wanted to say anything more, but two blood-clothed young men rushed over next to him, raised the soles of their feet and stepped on Ximen Qing's body fiercely.

"The old thing, it's all wasted like this, what are you pretending to be here!"

"It's a waste to give a boiling blood pill, you old bones, even if you feed them to dogs, it's too thin!"

"Do you eat or not!!"

The two scolded one after another, stepping on one foot, Dongfang Xunyu was pushed aside, there seemed to be a trace of resistance in his eyes, but more just helpless.

After a few times, Ximen Qing's body was already embarrassed, and the shackles in his hands locked the immortal energy, so that he could only be stepped on by the two juniors, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were cracked.

"Alright. Seeing that Ximen Qing was almost abused, Ximen Yu waved his hand: "Just fight casually, and you can't really kill these wastes." ”

He turned his head slowly, originally going to find Ye Feng to continue feeding Ximen Qing medicine, but his eyes swept and he froze.

What about Ye Feng?

When I turned my eyes again, I saw a person squatting on the ground next to him at some point, picking up the boiling blood pill on the ground and looking at it directly.

Everyone was stunned.

Especially Ximen Qing, although he scolded his son in the past, his eyes widened sharply at this time, and he shouted anxiously:

"Blood, don't!"

Boom.

Ye Feng swallowed the Boiling Blood Pill directly, chew it, chew it, it's quite delicious.

"Suffer!!"

Dongfang Xun Yu next to him suddenly changed color: "Floating blood, that boiling blood pill is domineering, Uncle Qing can only take it directly, what are you...... Quick, everyone, get out of the way, he might go crazy with blood!"

Flash it!

People retreated.

Almost everyone present knew that the medicinal properties of the Boiling Blood Pill were terrifying, it was originally a resource for the Immortal General Realm Blood Clan Martial Artists to enhance their immortal energy, for ordinary Immortal Realm players, they needed to take one pill in three times before they could laugh at the qi and blood essence of thousands of living beings. In a situation like Simon's blood, he was driven crazy by the violent blood energy, or he exploded and died.

Therefore, at this moment, people looked at Ye Feng as if they were looking at a dead man, retreating quickly, as if they would be splashed with blood from the self-explosion.

However, after a while, nothing happened.

Ye Feng slowly stood up, clicked his mouth twice, and looked at Dongfang Xunyu: "Dog, this bean is quite delicious, is there anything else?"

Dongfang Xunyu: "......"

He rushed to Ye Feng's side: "What beans, that's the Boiling Blood Pill! Floating Blood, are you okay!"

"Are you okay?" Ye Feng watched Brother Pan devour the surging blood without a trace: "I just haven't eaten enough, take some out!"

Everyone was shocked.

What's going on?

Or is it the first time to meet this kind of young man who has no reaction after eating the Boiling Blood Pill?

This Simon Piaoxue used to be a famous genius in the blood clan, and when he came back this time, his strength has improved a lot, not to mention, does he still have some great magical powers?

Seeing this, Ximen Yu didn't have time to bully Ximen Qing, so he came directly to Ye Feng, looking at each other up and down:

"Blood, are you really okay?"

"No, I don't. Ye Feng blinked: "Should I have something?"

"Hehe, haha. It's nothing, come on, come on, you come with me, I'll take you to Elder Blood. ”

"Okay. ”

Ye Feng said, raised his legs and followed Ximen Yu to go, but suddenly, Ximen Yu turned his head and asked:

"Your biological father was bullied like this by us, don't you have a little anger in your heart?"

Ye Feng seemed to be slightly stunned: "You guys are not wrong, why should I be angry?"

"Hahaha! Well said!!" Ximen Yu laughed: "Floating blood, you are much more sensible than your stubborn father, so let that old waste live for two more days...... Someone!"

"Yes!"

"Give Ximen Qing some pills to replenish qi and blood, let him eat stronger, and after seven days, let my eldest nephew who is floating blood come to enjoy a beautiful meal!!"

"Yes!!"

The blood clan guards next to him dragged Ximen Qing down resentfully.

Ye Feng and Dongfang Xunyu followed behind Ximen Yu and strode towards the depths of the village.

As for the remaining blood clansmen, they returned to their houses with a wry smile and a sigh, as if they were no longer surprised by the situation.

Occasionally, someone would sweep the courtyard where Ximen Qing was with sympathetic eyes, and they knew that there was only seven days left for this upright Blood Clan Elder.