Chapter 169: Holy Water

"Mr. Wei, the three blood clans have been wiped out. Moreover, one was captured alive. ”

It was still a skyscraper high above, it was still a large office that was so big that it was extravagant, and Wei Sichang got the satisfactory answer he wanted, the fish was hooked, and the bait had been swallowed.

"Well done. Zhiming! Weschang was satisfied, but his satisfaction didn't last long.

Wang Zhiming said: "But Mr. Wei, there is something wrong with the corpse of the blood clan you want." ”

"What's the problem?" Weschang couldn't think of anything else wrong with the corpse.

"After a blood clan was killed, it directly turned into blood vapor and dissipated into the air. There were no bodies left at all. In the other case, the body was still intact. But when I looked at it, the blood in my body seemed to be completely gone! ”

Wei Sichang's face suddenly became very ugly.

He did so many actions, although it was said that there was a purpose to fight the enemy. But the most important thing is for the flesh and blood of the blood - especially blood.

But now, Wang Zhiming told him that the blood clan was killed by his small actions, but he didn't get what he wanted the most.

It would be strange if Wei Sichang's mood could be good.

However, he didn't get angry, although the person opposite did things for him, it was not something he could have casually, he asked, "What's going on, you tell me carefully." ”

"Here's the thing. I did as you instructed me to reveal the news to Fan Lin, Shan, and them. As soon as they got the news, they immediately organized men to surround the villa. It's just that the strength of those three blood clans obviously exceeded our expectations, and they actually stood out from the encirclement. If it weren't for Pang Shiyuan's sudden appearance......"

"Wait a minute! Pang Shiyuan? You just said Pang Shiyuan, that Pang Shiyuan from Shangyuan County, Xiangyun City? Wang Zhiming's words were rudely interrupted by Wei Sichang. asked in an impatient tone.

"That's him! Seeing that the three blood clans were about to break through, Pang Shiyuan happened to appear. Only two swords were drawn. He killed two of the Bloods, and threatened the remaining one to surrender. is really worthy of being a super master who can draw with Hu Maddao. It's extraordinary! Oh, I remember, isn't Mr. Wei also from Xiangyun City? Mr. Wei, do you know each other? Wang Zhiming admired Pang Shiyuan's strength very much, and then asked in hindsight.

Wei Sichang smiled and said in a flat tone: "I don't know, but I've heard of his name for a long time." In addition, he is a celebrity in Xiangyun City, so he paid special attention to it. ”

"That's a shame. If Mr. Wei knew him, he could ask him for help. Definitely a top three. Perhaps, we don't need to engage in these small actions at all, as long as he can solve all the problems alone. Wei Sichang's voice sounded very ordinary, and Wang Zhiming on the other end of the phone didn't hear anything abnormal, and was still there to express pity, and repeatedly praised Pang Shiyuan's strength.

Unfortunately, he didn't see Weschang's hateful face, which was almost distorted. If he saw it, he probably would never mention the name Pang Shiyuan in front of Wei Sichang, let alone praise it.

"Hmm!" Weschang struggled to maintain his tone. seems to agree with Wang Zhiming's words, "It's a pity." But this Pang Shiyuan, let's put it aside for now. Tell me about the corpse of the Bloodline? ”

For Wei Sichang, the most important thing now is strength. Otherwise. A qiē is empty talk.

Wang Zhiming said: "Okay! But if you want to talk about the corpse of this blood clan, I'm afraid you have to say Pang Shiyuan (Wang Zhiming doesn't know, every time he mentions Pang Shiyuan's name. Weschang's face twitched violently). Because he caused the situation of those two bloods. For this reason, I specifically consulted Master Shanhe. ”

"What does Master Shanhe say?" Weschang was very concerned.

Master Shanhe said. That's because of the sword in Pang Shiyuan's hand. He said that the sword was a magic sword. Not only can it suck people's blood, but it can also affect people's sanity. However, he also said that the magic sword may have the ability to restrain the blood clan. That's why it's so powerful to kill the bloodline! ”

The more Wang Zhiming said, the more ugly Wei Sichang's expression became.

Weschang never gave up on revenge, in fact, his desire for revenge was so strong that he couldn't sleep every day.

It's just that he also knows that it is definitely not a wise choice to take revenge when he is not strong.

That would do no good except to startle the snake and let Pang Shiyuan take precautions in advance.

Once Pang Shiyuan knows that he is still alive, maybe Pang Shiyuan will directly kill Qianzhou and completely cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

Anyway, if he was Pang Shiyuan, he would do it.

And this time, Pang Shiyuan will never stay alive again, and he doesn't want to have a second chance to wake up.

Therefore, he must be cautious and never make a move without absolute certainty. Even, he hoped that before he was sure of revenge, it was best not to let Pang Shiyuan know that he had woken up.

During this time, he endured extremely hard.

But he thinks it's all worth it.

He successfully turned from a vegetative person to a blood clan, he also owned the blood clan holy artifact blood cup, and he also successfully convinced the two dreamers with means and cunning for his use.

What he did, in addition to making himself live better and stronger, was also for revenge!!

But now, before his revenge began, he heard bad news.

Pang Shiyuan didn't know where to get a magic sword, a magic sword that was specially designed to restrain his blood clan.

"Could it be that God is helping that surnamed Pang?" Weschang couldn't understand why his life was so uneasy. (Maybe his previous life was too smooth)

At this moment, Wei Sichang felt what it meant to be frustrated, what it meant to plan things in people, and to achieve things in heaven.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei...... Mr. Wei, are you still there? ”

The voice on the other side of the phone woke Wei Sichang from his frustration, and he instantly regained his strength.

Failures, setbacks, make people strong.

Today's Wei Sichang has this kind of strength, and he is not so easy to defeat.

The stronger Pang Shiyuan is, the stronger his fighting spirit will be.

"In. What else did Zhiming, Master Shanhe say? ”

"No more. That's all he said. ”

"Then leave this alone. The captive blood clan should be recruited, right? ”

"Recruited. Before we could do anything, the blood clan simply sold Old Man He. Now everyone is preparing to settle accounts with Old Man He! ”

"Well done! This time it's over, you come to me. I've got something good waiting for you here! ”

Wang Zhiming's voice suddenly became a lot more nervous, and he also said with some expectation: "The good thing that Mr. Wei said refers to holy water?" ”

"That's right. You've done a lot this time, and I certainly can't let you do it in vain. You say yes, right? ”

"Thank you, Mr. Wei! I will definitely do it this time. ”

Hanging up, Wess laughed a little sarcastically. (To be continued......)