Chapter 3: A Generation of Bloodlines

Qian Dayong is just the lowest-level small leader of the Canglong Gang.

It can be seen from the fact that his stronghold is just a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere.

But even the lowliest ones have a few subordinates.

There are a total of five people under Qian Dayong.

His subordinates knew that Qian Dayong had found a woman to be happy, so they all consciously went out of the yard to eat, drink and have fun.

As soon as Chen Qing walked out of the courtyard, he saw these five people slowly walking towards him, and their direction was in the courtyard.

His brow furrowed.

He knew the five of them.

It was precisely because he knew that these five people were not there, and Qian Dayong came that.

Now the five are back.

If you find that Qian Dayong is missing...

"I didn't want to kill anyone, but yes."

Helplessly cowardly shook his shoulders, Chen Qing walked briskly towards the five people.

"Little begger, what are you doing here?"

A young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks among the five people asked coldly when he saw Chen Qing walking out of the courtyard.

The remaining four people also surrounded Chen Qing, their eyes full of banter.

"Weng Bao, this little rabbit must have come to steal something, it just so happens that my hands are itchy these days, let me beat it up."

Then. Said a tall man among the four.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked young man named Weng Bao shrugged his shoulders slightly after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Okay, since you have this Yaxing, my brothers will give you this opportunity." ”

He took a step back.

The remaining three also retreated.

"Hey Weng Bao, wait for me to loosen his bones and take you to Yichun Courtyard for a walk." Rolling up his sleeves, Cheng Liangliang turned around and forgot about the four of them, his expression was self-evident.

"Okay dude."

Weng Bao and several people knew that Cheng Liangliang had won a lot of money in gambling recently, and he was also happy to hear it.

"The good boy actually dared to come to my Canglong Gang to steal things, I really don't know whether to live or die." Clenched his fists, Cheng Liang waved violently.

imagined that the little beggar in front of him was beaten away by himself, but Cheng Liangliang felt as if his right hand had hit the iron plate, and there was a pain.

"Speechless......" As soon as he grabbed Cheng Liangliang's fist, Chen Qing's heart moved, and he sucked the blood all over his body.

Cheng Liangliang, who became a dried corpse, fell to the ground, turned into debris, was blown away by the wind, and floated to the sky.

"Hell, hell, run." Weng Bao didn't say a word when he saw this strange scene, and turned around and ran away.

Hell.

Cheng Liangliang's goods instantly became a dry corpse, which is simply unheard of and unseen.

It's terrifying.

The other three are not stupid, and when they saw Cheng Liangliang dying, they also knew it in their hearts, so they ran forward directly.

There was even a man who was running faster than the Weng Bao who was running in front of him.

"Run, run?" Just when the four of them were about to leave the alley, Chen Qingmeng turned into a hundred bats and flew to the entrance of the alley, and then condensed into two of them again.

Chen Qing also wanted to feel the magic of the clone.

A doppelganger of fifty bats.

The strength is equivalent to three Qian Dayong.

Chen Qing is still very strong, absorbing so much blood, he far surpasses ordinary people in strength and speed.

Chen Qing is still very satisfied with the doppelganger.

Both doppelgangers are him, and he is also two doppelgangers.

Except for some gaps in strength, it's still very similar to the previous state.

There is no burden in controlling the clone, it is as simple as controlling two hands.

"Ghost, what a ghost!"

Seeing the two Chen Qing blocking the road ahead, Weng Bao only felt that the scene in front of him surpassed his cognition of the world, and he looked confused.

The same goes for the other three.

stunned to the side, looking at Chen Qing in confusion.

"Die!"

The two Chen Qing raised their hands together, and in the blink of an eye, all of the four of them, except for Weng Bao, turned into blood balls and were absorbed by him.

The reason why I kept Weng Bao was because he was still somewhat useful.

Chen Qing wanted to try to transform this ability.

The most important thing is that it will be very convenient if you have a handicap.

He suddenly became interested in the Canglong Gang, if he controlled it...... That's definitely good for your future development.

The two Chen Qing instantly merged into one and slowly walked towards Weng Bao.

Walking in front of him, Chen Qing said with a cold face: "Kneel." ”

Weng Bao did so, kneeling on the ground.

The little life is in the hands of this master, and he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous.

The world is big, and the life is the greatest.

Stretch out your index finger and point it on Weng Bao's forehead.

A drop of essence blood instantly gushed out of his body, flowed out of his index finger, and drilled into Weng Bao's brain.

Then Chen Qing picked up Weng Bao, walked into the courtyard, and closed the wooden door.

You still have to do it to cover people's eyes.

The Weng Bao in his hand began to move.

First of all, he violently broke away from Chen Qing's control, covered his head with his hands, knelt on the ground, and roared silently with his mouth wide open.

"Poof......

A pair of three-meter-long black meat wings rushed out of his back, and the offended teeth on both sides of his mouth also lengthened rapidly, looking like a vampire in a Western movie.

Long.

Tooth contraction. The meat wings were withdrawn, Weng Bao knelt on the ground, clasped his fists with both hands and said: "True Ancestor is above, Weng Bao is willing to do everything possible to make the Lord happy." ”

His expression was very serious, and he lowered his head and looked at Chen Qing's tattered cloth shoes without saying a word.

At the same time, Chen Qing suddenly felt an endless space, and there was suddenly an extra blood line in the space, and it was Weng Bao who looked at the end of the blood line.

He even felt that as long as he was willing, he could wipe out the blood line and kill Weng Bao at any time.

The Blood Clan had no power to resist in front of the True Ancestor.

The True Ancestor holds the power of life and death over all the Blood Clans.

The only ruler.

"Weng Bao, a generation of blood clans, very good, very good." With his hand on Weng Bao's head, Chen Qing patted it and grinned.

At last, he has his own descendants.

I don't have to do everything myself in the future.

The first generation of blood clan refers to the blood clan infected by Chen Qing.

Those infected by the second generation of the blood clan are the third generation of the blood clan, followed by the fourth generation, and then the fifth generation.

After five generations, it was gone.

Because the six generations of the blood clan can no longer be called a blood clan, the bat characteristics on their bodies are extremely obvious.

Meat wings and teeth cannot be recovered.

What's more, their thirst for blood is incomparable, to the point that they don't drink for a day and feel uncomfortable.

Of course, what makes people more sick than this is that the six generations of the blood clan are afraid of the sun.

As long as the sun shines, it dissipates instantly, becomes a cloud of gas, and disappears completely.

"Weng Bao yes, from today you are no longer this name, you, yes, blood. Clothing! ”

The last four words, Chen Qing said word by word.

Weng Bao, no, Bloody Clothes's serious face showed a touch of joy when he heard this: "Bloody Clothes is willing to cut through thorns and thorns for the Lord and clean up everything." ”

Chen Qing waved his hand.

The garbage will soon appear, I wonder what kind of means the bloody clothes will sweep up?

Returning to the house where Qian Dayong once lived, Chen Qing sat on this chair and said: "Go, buy me a new set of clothes, bring back a few dishes, and a pot of wine." ”

Bloody clothes didn't say a word, but went directly to the corner of the room and took out an iron can, took out the silver inside, and was about to go out.

"Wait, forget it. I'll go with you, and take a shower by the way. ”

Chen Qing is still a little bit clean.

Clothes and other things can not be considered, but taking a bath is very necessary.

I have this condition now, and some habits are still good to adhere to.