The sarcoma was still wriggling, covered with blue and purple bloodshots, and it looked very disgusting, but Zhu Jianping was fascinated, as if his entire heart and liver were about to melt, and he loved it very much.

When Zhu Jianping inspired his high-level bloodline belonging to the blood clan, the temperament that almost came naturally from the depths of the bloodline made him directly become a nobleman with strong roots, and every move was interpreting the meaning of aristocratic culture, and the turbulent changes in the wealth and status of human society, it was too difficult and difficult to form an aristocratic inheritance for a long time, and only the blood clan could continue by relying on its long vitality.

Right now, being able to make a nobleman show such a gaffe is enough to show the weight of this drop of blood in Zhu Jianping's mind, it is worth Zhu Jianping to go crazy, to get hot, to indulge!

"Shhhh

A crisp sound came out, the sarcoma cracked, and the long-faced man wearing the mask walked out of it, this mask is very weird, ordinary masks will have a mouth or eye hole, but this mask has no holes at all, but even so, the eyes shown on this mask are still so lifelike, no, to be exact, this mask itself has its own intelligence;

It can demagogue, it can control the power of the high-level blood clan, and its power is very terrifying.

"Actually, we can get along in a different way."

The voice of the mask came out, and it was not the voice of the Japanese man wearing the mask, but the voice of the mask himself, and when the Japanese man put on the mask, the mask was completely in control.

Zhu Jianping shook his head noncommittally and said, "Do you think you are qualified to talk to me about the conditions now?" ”

This is a fact, a fact that cannot be denied, if it is not for understanding this fact, when the mask senses the breath of Zhao Zhu, Zhu Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi. will not choose to run away directly, and does not even have the courage to confront.

However, there is also a fact that the mask is not willing to be captured, it knows where the meaning of its existence is, it also cherishes its own wisdom, and it cannot give up its own support.

Therefore, it hopes to get a good condition, even if it was a human being as its servant before, and now it is willing to be the human in front of it. Oh no, this servant of the Bloodline in front of you.

It is just a spirit born in a mask, with its own mind, but without the attached values of human beings, it does not mind enslaving others and does not mind being enslaved by others, as long as it still has its own mental existence, this is enough, to say a thousand ways and ten thousand, it does not want to be obliterated. Because it knows what Zhu Jianping's real purpose and desire are.

"I can choose to burn the jade." "If I can't even exist, I don't mind destroying the blood you need. Let you ...... Nothing is gained. ”

"Oh, you're threatening me?"

"Sort of, after all, you really care about this drop of blood. And I actually care more about it than you do, and I want to be your servant. and is the most sincere servant. ”

"But I still don't want to." Zhu Jianping smiled, "And I also want to see how you make me get nothing." ”

"Don't push me this far." There was a little bit of a twitch on his face, and these words seemed like a pleading.

"Here, covered by my river of death, even if you take this drop of blood with destruction, the power it releases will still be instantly absorbed by my river of death, the destruction you are talking about, in my eyes, is just a piece of sugar, you dilute it, but in essence, is it a difference between eating this piece of sugar directly or drinking a bowl of sugar water?"

"Don't lie to me, there is still a difference, what you fancy is not the power contained in this drop of blood, in fact, you are not lacking in this power, what you really value is actually the law and inheritance in this drop of blood, and I can take them with me to perish together."

"Well, yes, you're right, so, do you understand why I've been standing here talking nonsense with you for so long?"

As soon as Zhu Jianping's voice fell, two hands appeared from the void, and one hand, as if shuttling from the countercurrent of space, was full of weirdness, but at the same time, there was also an artistic atmosphere brewing out.

Hands are the epitome of Xiong Zhiqi's art, this is Xiong Zhiqi's own very narcissistic sentence, but it is indeed a fact, from the very beginning, Xiong Zhiqi put his resources into these hands, even if Zhao Zhu did not get him the hands of Lu Guan and the Ghost Emperor, Xiong Zhiqi's original hands are also very terrible and not to be underestimated, and now the new two hands make Xiong Zhiqi like a tiger!

This hand appeared too fast, too caught people off guard, and even Zhu Jianping, who was standing in the air and deliberately chatting and talking with the mask to delay time, was mentally prepared for a long time, and in the face of the appearance of this hand, his heart was still full of surprise.

"Bah ......"

A crisp sound came out, and the fat man's hand directly took off the mask on the face of the Japanese long-faced man, this scene made the mask extremely irritable, it was a little at a loss, but it was also at a loss, and began to follow its instincts.

Even if it is obliterated, it can't cheapen this good thing to others, so it's ready to blow itself up.

Wisps of blood are still connected to the mask and the long-faced man's face, which is a connection that cannot be separated in a short period of time, and the long-faced man's breath began to become extremely irritable, he wants to self-destruct, and he will self-destruct with the mask, which is also the reason why the mask wants to use humans.

However, at this moment, Xiong Zhiqi's other hand appeared;

When people do things, they often do things in tandem, but when they come to Xiong Zhiqi, they come together with both hands.

With a touch of coldness, as if the most biting cold air sprinkled under the moonlight, the white bone hand gently stroked the past in an unacceptable way, and the bloodshot instantly melted under the caress of the white bone hand.

In an instant, the connection between the mask and the long-faced man was completely severed, as if he was holding a sharp bayonet to cut a piece of tofu, which was so cool that it felt a little unbelievable, and even a little unprepared.

When the mask was thrown into Zhu Jianping's arms by Xiong Zhiqi, Zhu Jianping suddenly curled up his body and let his cloak block everything outside.

"Boom!"

The long-faced man still blew himself up, but it seemed that it didn't make much sense.

………………

Zhao Zhu and Qingzi can continue to fight you and me, but Xu Ao can't hold on for too long, and his injuries are very serious.

If it was before, Zhao Zhu could use the moon ring to help Xu Ao heal his injuries, but now, Zhao Zhu has not had time to recondense his moon wheel, but it is not that there is no other way.

Turning Xu Ao over, Zhao Zhu's palm was close to Xu Ao's back and pulled it.

"Poof......

Xu Ao's mouth was like a fountain, spurting blood out constantly, looking miserable and terrifying, but now the blood congestion and blocked meridians in his whole body were expelled by Zhao Zhu in this fierce and direct way, and Qingzi gave Xu Ao a few pills, and this life was saved.

After doing this, Zhao Zhu suddenly found that he had nothing else to do when facing Haruko, and when Zhu Jianping got the mask and wiped out the spirit in the mask, the formation here also seemed to be shaky, and it could collapse at any time.

Looking at the blood spirits that were still running around on the ground, Haruko's face showed a look of unbearability, because who would have thought that if there was no imprisonment of the formation, what kind of harm would these blood spirits cause to Kyoto society after they ran out, Haruko's heart was still kind.

It's just kindness to kindness, Haruko is not pedantic at all, after seeing Zhao Zhu, Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping intentionally ignoring the changes in the formation, she also understood the thoughts in this brother's heart, and in her own bones, Haruko still thinks that she is a Chinese, although the name is a Japanese name, but the thinking mode is still close to the Chinese, at the moment, she just sighed softly, but did not say anything.

Zhu Jianping held the mask in his hand and couldn't put it down, he just wanted to refine the blood in the mask, it would take some time, of course, and at the same time, he also needed a good environment, all of which could only be done after the brother returned to Shenzhen after completing the task, and now is not the time.

Xiong Zhiqi crossed his hands on his chest, like an old man basking in the sun, looking indifferent.

Zhao Zhu carried Xu Ao up, but he was not gentle at all, just like lifting a sack.

"I'm hungry." Zhao Zhu said.

Indeed, the brother just had a random breakfast on the plane, and after arriving at the destination, he just ate a bowl of ramen, and now that such a long time has passed, it is normal to be hungry, of course, in fact, Zhao Zhu and others can already achieve the realm of Bigu, even if they don't eat, they can be self-sufficient purely by absorbing the energy and aura around them, but once people are deprived of the need and hobby of eating, it is too boring to live.

Haruko smiled, bowed and nodded: "I'll cook for you." ”

Time is ticking, and it can be vaguely seen that Zhao Zhu's mind once again came to the scene when he first set foot in the Xu family's enchantment, this gentle and considerate woman, in order to make up for the harm committed by her younger brother to Zhao Zhu, with serious injuries, also personally cooked for Zhao Zhu to prepare meals for Zhao Zhu.

It's just a pity that now, the past is like the wind, and the rest of the two can continue, that is, that period of time is a very good memory. (To be continued.) )