In the magic research room, Jin Zheng was preparing for the next stage of the experiment, and all he was thinking about was the news that Jue had told Han Qingluo that he had successfully tested the test, how happy she was smiling, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and she didn't even know that the book in her hand had turned over the pages......

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The next day, Han Qingluo woke up to find that the little girl next to him was gone, and when he opened the door, he was blocked by Jue, he said: "I have sent people away, and it is not safe for her to stay in the castle." ”

"She has no relatives anymore!" Han Qingluo reproached.

"She's not you!" Jue coldly persuaded: "Yuke doesn't like others to snatch his things the most, so even if you keep her around, she will still be targeted, so sending her away is the best choice." ”

"Aren't you their leader?"

"In the Demon Party, each blood clan has its own right to embrace and murder, I am just spurring them and unifying their older blood clans." Jue explained seriously word by word, and for some reason his patience has become better now.

"Then why was you able to punish that daredevil, the last time I was attacked?" Han Qingluo still didn't give up.

"That's because you're ......" got stuck halfway through the words.

"Because of what?" She felt more and more that she had too many secrets in her, although she knew that three years was the breaking point, but the truth was still buried.

Because you're the big chips.

Of course, Jue didn't say it, and the answer was still a secret to her.

"Listen to me, you alone can't be the savior." Jue diverted the topic and persuaded her to accept her fate.

Han Qingluo lowered his eyes and said coldly: "If you don't make an effort, you won't even be your own life, it's ridiculous!" ”

Looking at the door that suddenly closed, Jue knew that he had eaten the closed door, her words were like a thorn, piercing his heart, complex emotions lingered in his heart, he didn't know what state he was, as if to exonerate his state of mind, he repeated her words: "If you don't work hard, even your life is not your own...... Heh......"

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Two days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, I came to the gymnastics meeting to test the bloodline of the Night Castle.

On the training ground, hundreds of blood clans stood up in unison, according to the previous detachment in an orderly manner, and many blood clans in private said that this gymnastics was very good, their muscles and bones seemed to be stretched, and people were flexible.

Standing on the chair he moved, Han Qingluo looked at the black oppression condescendingly, they were all dressed in unison, like the underworld holding a regular meeting, and she was the top boss.

"Squad leaders report the situation!" Han Qingluo gave the order, and the four team leaders immediately ran to Jue on the side, and Jue Youya sat with Erlang's legs crossed, listening to their report as the captain.

After listening to the report, Jue nodded, stood up and concluded to Han Qingluo: "Each group performed well, and if it didn't fall behind, please ask the teacher to check it." ”

This serious and serious conversation almost made her want to laugh, this Jue is simply an actor in order to give her enough face, this well-behaved and obedient appearance is not at all like the ruthless demon boss in private.

"Hmm!" Han Qingluo bowed his head with satisfaction and acted with Jue together. Who wouldn't be posturing?

"Next, I will ask each group to inspect in batches, and I will select the best group and reward a mystery gift!" Han Qingluo didn't blush at all when he said big things, how arrogant he came.

Hearing that there was a reward, the blood clans below were boiling, but they didn't expect that what they were forced to learn would be rewarded for learning. However, they didn't be happy for too long, and they were poured a basin of cold water by Han Qingluo: "The three groups that failed are punished!" ”

So much competition?

There are already some worries below that are beginning to sneak into the recollection action.

Looking at their ups and downs like a roller coaster, Han Qingluo's heart blossomed, although it was not good to play tricks on people, but it was so happy. Suddenly felt that he was quite a double standard, a day ago Jue teased himself, he was also very angry, and couldn't help but glance at a certain old man of the blood clan who was pardoned and did not learn gymnastics, he was sitting leisurely on the chair, as if sensing her gaze, Jue turned his face sideways, and was so frightened that Han Qingluo quickly retracted his gaze.

Given enough time to prepare, Han Qingluo asked the group leader to shout the password, followed by the performance time of a group of big men, and unexpectedly saw a group of demons dancing wildly - there were crutches, jumps, paddling, and bastards, which was very joyful. Han Qingluo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It wasn't until they cast resentful glances that Han Qingluo was embarrassed to take his expression seriously: "Next group!" ”

The second group also has these problems, but it is a little stronger than the previous group, Han Qingluo looked at it worriedly, thinking that he couldn't even understand the individual exercises, and it was a little difficult for her to really teach serious techniques.

Group 3......

Group 4......

Jue, who was watching from the side, frowned deeper and deeper, and his anger was accumulating and was about to explode.

After the four groups of performances, although there are individuals who have completed it seriously, the whole is lazy and messy, Han Qingluo can't laugh, his face is full of sadness, how can he carry forward his kung fu like this? The demon party is really worthy of the name!

"If you want me to say, there will be no reward for any group today, and I will be punished for all!" Han Qingluo scolded sternly: "At your level, even elementary school students can't catch up!" ”

Who are the elementary school students? The Bloodclan looked at each other, and there was a stumble below. Han Qingluo was about to speak, but was startled by the loud noise next to him.

I saw Jue kick and smash the chair, making a loud noise, and his face was gloomy: "This is your ability?" It was so frightened that all the Bloods present did not dare to squeak.

Except for Kim, who has no descendants, and Gloris, who can't be specially approved, there is no one in the blood group, and the other four members who are blood relatives bury their heads, thinking that the boss is angry. (Bloodborne: The first vampire to bestow the power of the Bloodline on their offspring)

"As the core group of the Demon Party, if you don't even have the ability to learn this gymnastics, is there still a need to exist? What does this make other groups think of us? A bunch of rubbish! Jue shook people up unceremoniously: "If you look down on her because she is a human being, you are underestimating me Jue and questioning my authority, if you are not convinced, you can come to me to challenge, and if you lose, I will give up my position to you!" ”

This sentence exploded like a thunderbolt in the blood clan, not to mention whether he had the courage to duel him, as an older blood clan, he would not easily say such words to give way. It is not uncommon for a young Bloodline to try to single-handedly take on an elder, that is, to kill the elder and seize the throne, which often happens in the Bloodline, but few young Bloods can defeat the elder, unless the elder is willing to be killed.

Then Jue's words are a warning to them, he can find an excuse to destroy them at any time, and the demon party doesn't need waste!

Jue Lesen is really angry!

Han Qingluo could feel the strong anger emanating from Jue's body, he often said that he was spurring the demon party to make continuous progress and could not compromise on the force, it seemed that he really hated iron and steel!

In order to return to the European continent, defeat the secret party, and wash away the shame of a hundred years of exile, Jue, as an elder, as the leader of the demon party, must always whip the blood clan in the party and strengthen them.

As long as there is an opportunity, they will seize and use it, just like asking Han Qingluo to teach them the so-called martial arts, if they succeed, this will be a force to be reckoned with, with the blessing of the power of the blood clan, they will defeat the enemy more accurately and ruthlessly, and become an irreconcilable force!

"Aren't there any challengers?" With his eyes on fire, Jue glanced at the blood clans in front of him, but none of them dared to answer.

"Luo, what punishment is there to say directly!" Jue suddenly cued Han Qingluo, and she replied quickly: "Run 50 laps around the training ground!" ”

"Too little!"

“80？”

"Plus!"

“100？”

"Yes!" Jue didn't drag the mud and water at all, his chair was kicked and broken, and naturally walked to Han Qingluo and sat down: "You can be a supervisor!" He closed his eyes.

"I ......" Han Qingluo was dumbfounded, this is simply digging a pit to bury himself, he looked at Jue unwillingly, but he didn't expect him to be secretly laughing with his eyes closed, but he was willing to promise others what he did, so he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, he was really dumb and couldn't tell if he was bitter about eating Coptis chinensis!

"Okay, Boss!" Han Qingluo's tone was full of reluctance.

"Well, it looks like I've listened to the boss, good!" Jue replied with a muffled voice.

Han Qingluo was so angry on the side, while the four members below looked at each other: the boss asked Han Qingluo to call him the boss, didn't he secretly acquiesce to her joining this group, but she is a human and not a blood clan! They are becoming more and more unable to understand the boss's thoughts.

"Okay, all of you automatically line me up in a circle and run 100 laps around the training ground!"

"Why don't you run in groups!" Jue, who had his eyes closed, spoke.

Han Qingluo thought to himself, the number of hundreds of blood clans, no matter how big the training ground is, it is not enough to rank. But it took her a while to react, the four groups were separated, wouldn't she have to stare at four hundred circles? This Jue is really black-bellied!

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"Let's get started!"

She stood beside Jue and counted mechanically: "One...... Twenty...... Thirty...... Sixty...... Ninety...... Hundred! "A group of blood clans are tired and paralyzed, Rao is the blood clan's physique, and this long-distance running also consumes a lot of energy. One by one, they sat or lay upside down, and they were driven to the side and stood aside by Jue's sound in just a second.

A new round of counting has begun......

"One...... Hundred! Feeling that his throat was a little uncomfortable, Han Qingluo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but found that it was pitiful.

The third ...... Group IV.

Time passes...... In the blink of an eye, it was late at night, and for the human beings who had a jet lag and a blood clan, Han Qingluo was really sleepy, "fishing" while counting, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them, and his throat was so dry that he was smoking......

"Ninety, ninety-three, ninety-nine......" The head was as heavy as lead, and Han Qingluo was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, supporting his chin with both hands, trying not to bury his head.

"One hundred ......" With the last sound, one of the strings that Han Qingluo was hanging completely broke off, hallucinating that he was on the bed, fell backwards, and slept peacefully, and her snoring echoed on the training ground: Ho...... Hum...... Ho...... Hum......

The other four members sent away the descendants of the blood clan with each other, and Jue held Han Qingluo's head with a black face, if it weren't for his quick hand, the back of her head would have been broken.

"What a careless guy......"

There is an extra emotion in the tone of reproach, maybe it's helplessness!