Under a series of orders, the dedicated ash knights did not hesitate to carry out, these soldiers who were completely covered by masks left the scene after cleaning up the corpses in an orderly manner, and those who had been silent only the remaining ten inquisitors stared at the guy who was still present with razor-like eyes and kept a hippie smile on his face - Zhang Jiaming! This plague-mongering bastard is the one who started this bloody conflict! Although he exposed a group of lurking Blood invaders, no one forgot that he was also the true identity of a spy! Therefore, even if the Grand Master's order has been given, the loyal ones have not left, and the weapons in their hands are secretly held to prevent Zhang Jiaming, the great spy, from assassinating the object of his protection - the Grand Master or the Grand Master after taking away the competitors!

As if they had been discussed, a dozen or so people faintly formed an encirclement form, firmly controlling any offensive line that Zhang Jiaming might launch.

They are all first-class masters, but it's a pity that they still died from the plot of these damn vampires, Zhang Jiaming looked around at these nervous guys, and secretly felt a little sorry for those unfortunate fallen human elite warriors - if they could be used for their own use, their internal security department would simply be like a tiger!

Seeing the stubbornness of his subordinates, the Grand Master, whose face had always been shrouded in darkness, spoke: "You all go out, let me talk to the Grand Master and him!" After a pause, the red-clad inquisitors still did not move, they were rigid, but loyal, which could not be denied: "Obey orders!" Inquisitor! The Grand Master's voice became majestic and irresistible, almost in unison, and all the inquisitors who had been on guard until a moment withdrew their weapons, saluted to the object of their protection, and retired, and in a few moments, the whole hall was left with nothing but the beeping of torches and the smell of bloody air, and there were only three people left looking at each other.

The atmosphere was not very harmonious, and all three remained silent - because the bloody blade in the Grand Master's hand did not let go!

After a long time, a soft shout shattered everything, making the other two people present feel like they were struck by lightning!

"Cousin Jiaming, how are your aunt and aunt?"

I thought that my restless pond fish jumped out for a while to make trouble, and he could muddy the water, so that he could have the opportunity to play a big trick, even if he couldn't win over this high-ranking master, at least he had to try to reach an agreement with this force, such as everyone in the future The well water will not interfere with the river water, respect each other, maybe if you are happy, you can also have a friendship and mutual assistance, and an agreement to fight side by side! Who knows, after retiring everyone, the Grand Master suddenly came with such a sentence, which almost petrified Zhang Jiaming!

Parting the long hair that hung down on both shoulders, a handsome young man showed his angular face in the grapefruit yellow light, although ordinary people still had a hard time distinguishing the human face in this light, but it was indeed enough for Zhang Jiaming, who had a werewolf vision! Zhang Jiaming, who was standing in the bloody slaughterhouse, saw clearly for the first time that the person who was respected as the Grand Master under the firelight was actually his blood cousin, the only son of his own uncle, whom he had not seen for two years! It's the cousin who has been playing hide and seek since he was a child, playing with mud and naughty, getting dirty all over his body, going back to his parents to whip him, teasing him in the dark night and telling him that there are ghosts everywhere, and scaring him to cry!

Zhang Jiaming, who had a rogue expression on his face just now, was really uncomfortable!

Zhang Jiaming, who covered his face, almost didn't dare to look at the smiling man opposite, it was really a person who treated him like a brother, standing in front of him so vividly, the scenes of his childhood, in an instant, were replayed in his mind like a black and white movie!

The trembling hand constantly betrayed the excitement in Zhang Jiaming's heart: "It's... You... Is it... Really..."Zhang Jiaming's voice was almost choked: "Brother, you are still alive, it is really you.... Is it? Comparing this person's appearance and height, Zhang Jiaming was very annoyed, when they met, because of his carelessness and that damn vampire's words, he didn't pay too much attention to his cousin, plus his cousin's mutated figure - a height of more than one meter nine, and a strong body, almost let himself not pay attention to it! Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Zhang Jiaming compared it for a while before confirming that this was indeed his blood brother who grew up together and worried about him!

"Your aunt is very good, very good, he can eat and sleep, but he is a little older, he told me, he misses you very much, and he is always afraid that he will not be able to see you...."Sudden emotional collision, especially family affection, in this strange occasion, Zhang Jiaming still can't escape the category of normal people! Almost like an old peasant in the countryside, chattering, this big leader, who has always been capable and concise in front of his subordinates, has become a thorough mother-in-law! "He eats well, lives well, and is very good...."Zhang Jiaming always wants to control his tears, but it's so, he keeps falling from his fingers, this is the second relative who survived by miraculous luck in the last days! The more excited he is, the more chaotic and illogical Zhang Jiaming's speech becomes - this can't be blamed on him, who else can control his emotions in front of a blood brother who thinks he has died after experiencing so many joys and sorrows! He really wanted to behave like a man, but in front of a character like his own brother, he couldn't do half a point!

A pair of warm hands pressed Zhang Jiaming's shoulders from the front, trying to get him out of the emotional whirlpool of sadness.

"Where's my aunt? Where is she? Patiently, the Grand Master, Zhang Jiaming's cousin named Zhou Hua, patted his cousin gently: "She.... Are you okay? ”

Suddenly hearing these words, Zhang Jiaming's body, which had already calmed down, suddenly twitched like electricity, as unnatural as a dustpan sifting chaff!

"You poor .... Auntie... Yes....! My old lady who can't even hug her grandson....." is like falling for the killing move of a master who is proficient in acupoints, Zhou Hua's question completely made Zhang Jiaming collapse! All of a sudden, just like Sapoo, a seven-foot man, regardless of his image, rolled on the ground and cried hoarsely, even Zhou Huameng, who was trying to advise on the side, heard the bad news of his beloved aunt, and wiped his tears! Now it's okay, the whole hall is playing a crying drama that is even more awesome than "making white robes".

The old man named the Great Grandmaster couldn't stand it anymore, and left the hall with a sigh, leaving the two cousins who knew each other to be alone for a while.