"Sir. Thank you for your teaching, I will definitely do my best tomorrow. ”

Jing Kejing bowed down to express his gratitude, and before he logged out of the Xinyuan battle network, he suddenly remembered something, "That's right, sir." Can I pass on your top-secret cultivation experience to the people in my family? The teachers at home are willing to pay for the right to read it, of course, if you don't want to, sir, forget it......

Lin Chuan is happy, what is there to be unwilling to do, even if the payment is not much, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

"No problem. ”

Lin Chuan waved his hand, "This is a cultivation method tailored for you according to your situation, not my top-secret cultivation experience." I'm on the [Stacked Explosion Serial Gun], how can I have any cultivation experience. ”

Saying that, he looked at the time, and when he was about to go to work, Lin Chuan took the first step out of the Xinyuan battle network.

Jing Kejing was stunned for a moment, then reacted and froze, "Ling" is on the [Stacked Explosion Serial Gun], and he doesn't have any cultivation experience?

That is to say, cultivating this advanced spear skill, "Ling" did not encounter any difficulties at all, and quickly reached the consummation level of proficiency?

Thinking of the scene of "Ling" practicing this gun skill that day, Jing Kejing thought about it, and it seemed that "Ling" himself was also surprised when he surpassed the consummation realm of [Stacked Explosion Serial Gun].

This is the so-called casual practice, somehow broke through?

Suddenly, Jing Kejing felt that he had asked a stupid question and was hit ......

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Morning.

The alarm clock rang, and Beyora rubbed her sleepy eyes and left the comfortable bed.

She really wanted to sleep for another half hour, last night she listened to her mother talk about the legendary tragedy of White Arrow Port, she was so scared that she fell asleep in the early morning, and now she is still dizzy.

However, she is a good child on time, and today is the day of the school's first grade to organize an outing, and she can't be late.

After washing, Beula combed a double ponytail, and the little girl in the mirror, with brown hair, a fair little face, and a little freckles on her nose, was a pretty little Lori.

"Beura, hurry up and have breakfast, or you'll be late for the outing. Mom shouted in the cafeteria.

"It's coming. Mommy. ”

Beula ran over with a cigarette, gave her dear dad and mommy a good morning kiss, sat down at the table, and enjoyed a hearty breakfast.

"Eat slowly. Beyola, the school shuttle bus is still half an hour away, and you will choke if you eat too fast. ”

Dad said as he watched the news on the light screen, and poured a glass of milk for Beyola.

It was a warm morning, the clock was ticking, and it was finally eight o'clock, ten minutes before the school bus arrived.

The clock rang, but instead of the usual hourly bell, it sounded a strange and melodious music......

"Daddy...... What's wrong with your eyes......"

Beula suddenly noticed that her father's eyes were red and pulsed with a strange light that made her heart palpitate.

On the other side, my mother also stopped her movements and sat there in a daze, making a "grunting" sound in her throat, which was not the voice of the Terrans, as if a wild beast was calling.

This scene was so terrifying that it made Beyola's small body feel cold, and she thought of the horror stories she had heard, and she pulled her throat on the spot, wanting to scream.

However, Beula did not scream, and the little girl's eyes, like her father's, began to turn red and widen, eventually squeezing out the whites of her eyes and turning them into blood-like eyes.

On the other seats of the table, there were a few figures sitting at some point, looking at the family of three with great interest.

At this time, there is a horn outside the door, and the school bus has arrived, reminding Beula to get on the bus.

"Tell the bus driver that the little one is oversleeping and that you can give her a ride when the time comes. One of the figures spoke, with a hint of languidness in their seductive voice, to Beyola's father.

The father nodded stiffly, got up and walked to the gate, and the moment he opened the door, he returned to his original state, and greeted the school bus driver with an apologetic smile.

"Beula hasn't gotten up yet, I'll drive her to the outing spot in a moment, I'm sorry for you. Father said with a smile.

"The little one is so greedy for sleep, since you gave her sir, let her sleep a little longer. The bus driver nodded in understanding and drove away.

Bang!

The door was closed, and my father stood in the hallway, his eyes red again, stiff and sluggish, and his throat made a "gurgling" sound.

"Is this the kind of hidden blood that has been developed according to Winrington's method? It is a great invention to be able to switch between normal people and blood so easily. It's a pity that this method is not perfect, otherwise, you Blood Spirit Clan will be able to conquer the Star Ao Empire very quickly......"

At the dining table, another figure spoke, his voice like a cog, and his tone was full of surprise and admiration.

This figure was peculiar, out of step with the other slender or bewitching figures, he was dressed in thick, loose clothes, bulging, and seemed to be stuffed with something.

He wore a bowler hat with a wide brimmed dome that obscured his face, and he was faintly visible wearing strange sensor goggles on his face, scrutinizing the Beula family.

"Don't mention Winrington, the biggest traitor of our clan! If he is willing to hand over this method, our Blood Spirit Clan will have counterattacked to the Eastern Continent a long time ago, and I don't need to stay in the place of White Arrow Harbor, incognito, it will take forty or fifty years to stay, Mrs. Ben can't wait so long......"

The first figure to open stood up, it was a bewitching woman, wearing a black low-cut dress, her bare skin revealing a bewitching fairness, wearing a black tulle hat, and her face loomed.

Next to him, a handsome blonde man with cross earrings stood up first, bowed down and raised his hand, and helped the woman walk.

The woman paced gracefully and came behind Beyola, her scarlet eyes looking at the lori as if admiring a piece of delicious food, and then bit down on her delicate neck, making a "gurgling" sucking sound.

"Ho-ho-ho-......" Beula made a painful sound, but her little face was contorted with an eerie happy expression.

The figure in the top hat watched silently, observing the changes of the little girl, and said, "You should stop, suck it again, and this little guy will become a real bloodborn." ”

Roar......

The bewitching woman threw her head back, her sharp teeth stained with blood, and let out a low roar: "This damn Winrington, since you can't find his complete method, then no one wants it." I'm not one of those stupid left-behind people in front of me, I'm leaving the hell of White Arrow Harbor......"

The other figures present also let out a low roar, and a cold and strange aura surged, and the entire restaurant seemed to be plunged into an ice cave.

The figure in the top hat was silent, just silently watching the Biyula family, and the interest in this family of three was obviously much greater than that of the bewitching woman.

After a low roar, the enchanting woman put one hand on the golden man, returned to her original position and sat down, regaining her graceful demeanor.

"Lady Shamora, may I ask a question, why do you choose the best looking Terrans to develop your bloodline?"

The figure in the top hat asked curiously, "I have studied that as long as the human race is healthy, the blood quality is about the same. Could it be that the blood quality of the human race, which is excellent, will be even better in the taste of your blood spirit race?"

Mrs. Shamora wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with a napkin and chuckled, "Professor F, your question exposes the shortcomings of your mechanical genius, too rational and too unreasonable......

"Just imagine, no matter how delicious a piece of food is, if it looks unsightly, won't your appetite be greatly reduced?"

The figure in the top hat suddenly nodded in agreement, not paying the slightest attention to Madame Shamora's ridicule, but was very happy because he got the answer.

"Professor F, let's get down to business. Are you willing to accept the deal I have proposed?" said Mrs. Chamora softly, as if whispering to her lover.

"You're going to have to pay more! 50% more price. The figure in the top hat said.

"50%?Professor F, are you taking the opportunity to raise the price because you see my difficulties?" said Mrs. Shamora's tone slightly cold.

"Not really. Although our organization has a bad reputation, it has always been guaranteed in terms of credibility, and this 50% price increase is a back-up fee. This deal is made, and in the end it is our organization that is responsible for it, and when you propose the deal, you deliberately conceal this, which is very unethical. Mrs. Chamora. ”

The figure in the top hat waved his hand, and there was a clicking sound from the wide clothes, as if some machinery had started.

In an instant, an extremely dangerous aura poured out from the body of the top hat figure.