Careless, careless.

Actually forgot such a crucial thing, and the person who became a blood slave will have a set of restraints in addition to the body, even with the soul. Once lifted, the person who is a blood slave will undoubtedly suffer indelible damage, and if he is not strong enough, he will die on the spot.

Obviously, the other party specially calculated and restored the few people in front of him to a point where they could bear it, just to the extent that they were only injured and did not die.

Damn, just damn it.

Because he felt that Yang Xiaokai didn't have much chance of winning, he didn't think about it, but he didn't expect that because of this, he was exploited by the other party.

"Sedum Dome, what now?"

Faced with such a result, Mo Yue didn't care about the identity issue at this moment, and called her name directly. She didn't know the four people who fell in front of her, but Yang Xiaokai's reaction could see what they represented to him.

If it wasn't for her timely reaction just now, I'm afraid that Yang Xiaokai would have to go crazy directly, and most of it would have been abolished if he didn't die.

Sedum Tianqiong's face was extremely ugly, he didn't expect the other party to disregard his identity so much, and directly chose an action that was almost no different from tearing up the ticket.

This is obviously different from the habits of the blood clan.

Although the blood clan is unpleasant in many cases, but because they are promoting the method of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, they will basically not make a situation like life and death before there is no way to cut the grass.

And now?

Indeed, Yang Xiaokai was almost mad because of the impact of that scene, but it was obvious that it was impossible for the Qianlong Courtyard to let it go wild, and it was basically inevitable to stop it. In other words, Jones's move this time may be cool, but the hatred is over.

Next, Yang Xiaokai, as long as he doesn't directly attack the low-level blood clan, he can almost kill any blood clan at will, without being held accountable, after all, the blood clan will do things first.

Why???

Why is this so? Breaking the soul contract is obviously more than one means, why???

With questions in his mind, Sedum Tianqiong sighed helplessly, and said: "Bring people back first, try your best to save them, at least hold their lives." ”

Hearing this greatness, Mo Yue opened her mouth, and then sighed.

He glanced down at Yang Xiaokai, who fell into his arms and looked less than twenty years old, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but feel bitter.

It's obviously a big victory, but I don't want the blood clan to make a move, and directly ushered in the biggest fiasco....

"According to the agreement, I abolished the person that the little guy cared about, what about the things?"

"It's ready. ”

"I'm curious, what kind of hatred, what kind of grudge, makes you pay such a price?"

"Don't you think that little ghost is a little too terrifying?"

"It's okay, anyway, that's all I want, please. ”

"Hehe, in that case, I'll take my leave. ”

Outside the Hidden Dragon Temple, somewhere.

Jones, who tore up the ticket, watched the departing figure disappear, then turned around and looked at the jade box in his hand, "I didn't expect that the gambling game between juniors would get such an unexpected gain." ”

Obviously, Jones's tearing up was not decided a long time ago, but a sudden decision, and the reason for this is undoubtedly because of the person who left just now.

"Hmm... I don't regret it, but let's prepare. ”

Jones undoubtedly belongs to the faction that advocates cutting grass and eradicating the roots, so he chose to make a move after Yang Xiaokai and Case's affairs turned sour. Therefore, if Keith lost, he would have returned those people to the other party unharmed.

After all, when it comes to threats, it will naturally not be those few people, during the time when Keith's place, they lost too much foundation, even if they recover to their original strength, it is basically impossible to make progress, so if they really want to kill, Jones will only target Yang Xiaokai, not those people.

The development of things like this is undoubtedly equivalent to burying a hidden danger for the blood clan.

Of course, Jones wouldn't care too much, after all, after the start of the Keith incident, that little imp was on the hunting list of the Bloodline, even if he wouldn't make a move against the Bloodline after that. In fact, the reason why Jones proposed the war was not that he felt that he could resolve the hatred, but that he didn't want to give Yang Xiaokai an excuse to act arbitrarily.

The hatred already exists, Yang Xiaokai has a chance, and Jones doesn't think that the other party will not make a move.

So it doesn't matter if you do it or not.

"It's just a slave, let people solve it if they have the chance.... ”

The thought fell, Jones did not stop, and the diameter flew away.

Of course, the departing Jones would not have thought of the terrible consequences of his actions today, and he would not have thought of what a terrible enemy he had directly formed for the blood clan because of him...

Time, the passage of time.

One day, ten days, thirty days.

Yang Xiaokai, who had been in a coma for nearly two immeasurable months, slowly opened his eyes.

On the side, Mo Yue, who came over at every opportunity, had a smile on her face, and at the same time, she also spit out a touch of melancholy, and finally woke up, which is undoubtedly a good thing. But when I think of what Yang Xiaokai might do next, it is undoubtedly another matter.

She knew the other party's personality very well, and what kind of impact the scene outside the room brought him.

"Xiao Kai.... ”

opened her mouth, Mo Yue wanted to comfort, but when she saw the other party's eyes, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she couldn't say a word.

Godless, senseless, heartless.

Yang Xiaokai, who woke up, unexpectedly did not make any movements, just lay there quietly, motionless.

In his mind, there was hardly any superfluous thinking at this moment, and there was only the last image he saw, constantly, again and again in his memory, repeated.

Pain!

Like a knife twisting the heart.

Bitter!

Like a lotus in the mouth.

I can't cry, I can't scream.

At this moment, even breathing hurts.

An hour, two hours, three hours, and finally after a long time, Yang Xiaokai gently opened his mouth.

"They.... ”

Mo Yue was slightly shocked, and immediately said: "All alive, all alive." ”

There is no doubt that compared to Yang Xiaokai's appearance at the moment, Mo Yue expects the other party to scream, make a fuss, or even cry. In this way, everything can be vented more or less. The more silent, the calmer, the more there is no reaction, the more the pain, sadness, and anger in his heart cannot be released, and the more terrible the squeezing is.

Is it!

Yang Xiaokai nodded, did not speak, his dull eyes fixed on the smallpox, and once again fell into a long silence.

In this way, accompanied by Mo Yue, after a whole day and a night, Yang Xiaokai slowly supported his body and was about to get out of bed.

"Xiao Kai?" Mo Yue was stunned, and then said directly: "Are you going to see them? If that's the case, you can go directly here..." ”

"Nope. ”

Yang Xiaokai shook his head lightly and said, "Visit, let's wait until their injuries are almost healed, and then talk about it." ”

"What about you?"

"It's been a long time since I've rested, and it's time for me to start practicing... ”

Mo Yue was stunned, "Repair... Okay?"

Yang Xiaokai nodded, "Yes, since you are a monk, you naturally want to practice... , there is nothing important in life except death, it is time to practice. ”

Looking at Yang Xiaokai, who was quietly dressing up, Mo Yue was completely speechless at this moment, there was nothing important in life except death... What kind of mood does this contain? and what kind of mood can make him spit out such words?