Chapter 310 is Huo Jiuting, unique

The masked men silently carried the men on the stretcher and hurried towards the castle gates.

At this time, at the gate that had always been silent, there stood an old man with a white beard and a large group of servants, who were supported by a middle-aged man, trembling forward.

The masked men immediately stopped, bowed their heads and waited.

The white-bearded old man walked to the stretcher, and after seeing the people on the stretcher, he reprimanded him with all his might.

"Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with Xiao Jiu? You are a bunch of waste, even the young master can't protect it, what's the use of raising you? ”

The old gentleman looked very weak, and when he said a few words aloud, he gasped for breath.

The middle-aged man holding him immediately patted him on the back, and comforted him in a low voice while helping him calm down, "Dad, you're too old to move." Dr. Sai said that Xiao Jiu is fine, but half of his heart cannot be repaired, and he has been replaced with an artificial heart, which needs to be slowly recuperated and adapted. He has just undergone surgery and must be weak and tired, so don't bother him. ”

The son persuaded him so that the old gentleman did not lose his temper again, and ordered the servants to take care of the young master, and then returned to the castle tremblingly with the support of the middle-aged man.

The masked men silently sent their young master to the most luxurious bedroom in the castle, and placed him in the soft and comfortable bed before they all knelt down to plead guilty.

"Nine Emperors, the subordinates are not doing well, please punish them!"

Hearing this, the man on the bed moved his eyelids, but he didn't open his eyes, but raised his hand and motioned for them all to retreat.

The masked men took the order, turned around, and disappeared in an instant like ghosts.

In the room, only their Nine Emperors were left.

He lies motionless on his large bed of simple and luxurious medieval carvings, like a perfect piece of art, almost at one with the room full of precious collections.

Suddenly, the quiet eyelids opened slightly, and a cold cold light burst out from the narrow phoenix eyes, the aura was fully opened, and everything around was suddenly eclipsed, only the man on the bed was the most eye-catching place in this room, but if there were other people in the room, he would definitely be blinded by his momentum!

In the deathly silence, the man looked at the room with blue-gray eyes like cosmic stars, and then his thin lips suddenly opened and closed, and he began to talk to himself about questions and answers.

"Who am I?"

"Nine Emperors?"

"Heh~" A mocking smile overflowed on the man's lips, and after a long time, he unhurriedly spit out what he thought was the most correct answer, "No, I'm Huo Jiuting, a unique ......"

Before he finished speaking, the man straightened up suddenly, his hands grabbed his throat, as if he was controlled by something, his breathing gradually became rapid, his pupils gradually dilated, until the cosmic galaxy in his phoenix eyes was swallowed up by a dark color like a black hole, he slowly let go of his hands and regained his calm.

Soon, the man closed his eyes again, and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

But every now and then, a murmur spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Xiao Xi...... Nozomi ......"

……

Another room.

In front of the huge surveillance screen, a middle-aged man was standing.

He looked at the handsome man in the picture, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, and without waiting for the other party's greeting, he asked in a cold voice, "Dr. Sai, didn't you say that Earl Horston has completely occupied Huo Jiuting's body?" Why does he still have his own consciousness? ”

On the other end of the phone, there was a laboratory full of various equipment, and Dr. Sai was about to test a mouse when the assistant next to him helped him turn on the Bluetooth headset, and a loud question immediately came from inside.

Dr. Sai was startled, his hands tightened, and he almost pinched the guinea pig in his hand, he handed the mouse to his assistant, and then turned and walked into the private office next door, before replying in a hoarse voice.

"Mr. Bai, his memory has just been tampered with, and it is still in an unstable stage, after you help him strengthen it, there will be no such phenomenon."