Chu Ming is comprehending the realm of the lava sanctuary, Bai Yehua is wandering around idlely, and the iron sheet is waiting. The most non-existent blood baby, he woke up from a deep sleep.

"The taste of pure blood!"

Blood Infant licked his lips unsatisfied, after the ceremony, he could clearly feel his strength, this strength was still continuing, it would take about three months to stop, he hadn't experienced the pleasure of being strong for a long time.

The Blood Clan has a unique talent and longevity, but the relative is a difficult ascension process, and the Blood Infant himself has forgotten when the last time his ability was improved, a hundred years ago or two hundred years ago.

"This is a generous host."

Looking at the closed door, the blood baby thought silently. He remembered the people he had met before.

Half-blood, insidious, despicable, terrified—this was the definition of a blood baby to his own people, and he had always taken it for granted.

After the ancient catastrophe of extermination, their race survived in this way, and the remaining clansmen were dependent on other powerful forces, living a lowly and despicable life.

The Blood Infant didn't want to live like this, he wandered around the Forsaken Lands, where the last legion of the legendary Bloods was wiped out, and the Blood Infant fantasized about meeting the survivors of the legendary legions, the warriors who were so powerful in the legends.

Therefore, it was accidental and inevitable that the blood baby met Chu Ming, he was lucky, he found the only pure-blood prince, and the blood baby was also unlucky, because he actually knew very well that his master was not a blood clan, but a human being.

"This is a brave host."

Blood Baby thought so. This master of his is not very strong, but he has unparalleled combat intelligence, and in the long memory of the blood baby, he cannot find anyone who is the same. Even those who are strong and many are far from good in terms of combat intelligence.

Bravery—a quality that Blood Babies never thought of, and only those mighty warriors in the Legendary Legion would have embraced this virtue. It is precisely because of these legends that that history seems unreal.

Almost all the Bloods doubt the authenticity of this legend, a brave Bloodline?! Forget it, the Bloodlines have always been despicable.

"This is a wise master."

The Blood Infant smiled with relief, and the reason for his smile was pride. One of the Bloodline's abilities is parasitism. So they know human nature very well. Blood Infant chose to surrender and be honest after seeing Chu Ming, which was a lucky choice.

The longer he came into contact with his master, the more glad the blood baby was that he had dealt with it correctly. He seems to care about nothing, free and humorous, and likes to wander around with his hands in his hands when he is not busy.

However, this does not mean that he is stupid. He doesn't care doesn't mean he doesn't know the way, he knows the way, he just doesn't care. If he cared, no matter how complicated the conspiracy was, he would not want to deceive him. He has an extraordinary way of cracking the conspiracy, a seemingly simple and crude way.

But is that all there is to it? The blood baby repeatedly recalled the scene on the closed star, and Chu Ming was cleaning up the situation after the worst of the time. It took less than five minutes. Five minutes later. All intrigues and intrigues vanished. Blood babies ask themselves that they can do it too. But it can't be done so quickly.

The closest straight line between two points is also only one. Compared to the practice of White Night Flower, this is simply a stark contrast between positive and negative.

"White Nightflower, you clever bastard! He's the most like the Bloodline. ”

I think of the White Night Flower. The Blood Infant swelled up with resentment. This mean, shameless bastard with no lower limit is the biggest threat to him, and like him, Bai Yehua was the first to express her friendly position. This kind of vision made the blood baby feel a strong crisis. And—

"Hey—"

I don't know when Lu Dao came, Bai Yehua also came to Chu Ming's room, he saw the blood baby and said hello, this greeting reflected Bai Yehua's strong sense of superiority.

"My name is Ehimmodor Valdvarsi Valingulim...... Dulong Siknachan Dorje Tiri. ”

Blood Infant said quickly, these hundreds of words are just his surname, and the surname of the blood clan is their family tree.

"Alright, alright. I was wrong, Master Steward Gülen. ”

White Nightflower softened, he could have learned the persistence of the blood clan, the kind of stubbornness that could spend a hundred years discussing the origin of the surname. In Bai Yehua's opinion, the greatest advantage of the Blood Clan is not their weird abilities. Rather, there is a lot of lifespan that can be squandered at will.

"You bastard who doesn't stand out." Butler Gulun said unceremoniously.

Gu Lun is the name that Chu Ming gave to the blood baby, which is the abbreviation of his surname, and Chu Ming thinks that the long list of names is condensed into Gollum. And the blood baby cleverly mistook it for Gulen, the name given by the master is eternal, and it will be passed on to his children and grandchildren, and the pronunciation of grunt is obviously not noble enough.

"Oh, Steward Gülen." Bai Yehua swallowed her saliva and coincidentally let out a grunt. White Nightflower just likes to tease this blood clan, and the reason is probably that they are the same kind of people.

"We're going to be hunted down, what should we do?" White Nightflower wasn't simply loitering, he inquired about some gossip.

"Expected." Gu Lun nodded, and then looked cautiously at the still closed door: "The master will have a way." ”

"Don't look like this, we're in the same boat now, but don't hide it." White Nightflower screamed dissatisfiedly.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Gulen replied with a straight face.

"I don't understand either." Bai Yehua nodded, and the topic suddenly changed: "I inquired about something from the iron sheet, it belongs to you, the master, and you seem to have a master mother, in the abandoned land." ”

"A loyal slave never pries into the privacy of his master." Gu Lun said very seriously, as if he had thought of something after saying this, he patted his head and said: "By the way, I still remember some of the potential power distribution of thick Saturn. Maybe we can talk about it. ”

"Yes, I think so too, in fact, I have a plan, but this plan is a bit insidious, your master is stubborn, oh - bah bah, I was wrong, it is brave and strong, righteous and thin. So we can start by summing it up. Do you like insidious? Oh? Judging by your expression, this is the default? Great, we are confidants, it is rare to have a confidant in life, haha......haha

Bai Yehua's voice became smaller and smaller, and when two people who didn't think of despicability as bad deeds got together, they didn't know what kind of evil results would come out of the Dao......

April 22, 302 A.D. at 7 p.m., the day before the feast of the bathing day of Thick Saturn. Princess Lang's battleship was anchored at the fourth airport of Thick Saturn. Chu Ming stood in front of the gangway and turned his head in confusion:

"Where's Gülen?"

"He's still sleeping, Bloodline!" White Nightflower spread her hands helplessly.

"Wake him up."

"It's good." White Nightflower willingly acts as an errand boy.

Ten minutes later. A non-commissioned officer hurried over.

"Your companion has fallen, do you want to go and see it?"

"Fall?" Chu Ming scratched his head and had no choice but to turn back the battleship.

White Nightflower falls from a trestle and injures her thigh and ribs. It was a minor injury, and the doctor quickly cured him, but the coma caused by the concussion was a bit troublesome, and there was no particularly effective treatment for brain trauma at any time.

Chu Ming could only wait, and Princess Lang's people also came to visit twice. When everyone was feeling impatient, White Nightflower finally woke up, this time. It was already 10 p.m.

"I'm sorry. It was my fault. ”

White Nightflower sincerely apologized to everyone. His state also makes it difficult for others to say anything.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Chu Ming and his party stepped off the spaceship, and then, Chu Ming saw bitter coffee. This boss who is powerful in the underground of Liuzhou looks ordinary, he does not deliberately be affectionate, and he does not shy away from his position.

"You're safe from here to the city, that's all I can do."

"Xie Lu, Xie Boss." Bai Yehua spoke first, and after speaking, her attention was focused on the floating car of bitter coffee:

"This is the latest model of the year, right? I seem to see that expensive lightning bolt sign. ”

"Yes." Bitter Brown replied casually.

"Tut-tut, can I try it? Just for a moment. Bai Yehua rubbed her hands together with a salivating expression.

"Whatever." The request was simple, and Ku Brown nodded. Got on another pontoon.

The more advanced the floating car, the easier it is to operate, and the driving skills of Bai Yehua are also passable, and the road is quite stable. It's just that when I was approaching the city, something happened. At a turn, White Nightflower due to her lack of understanding of the performance of the pontoon. There was a collision with the car next to me.

The collision was severe, but the people in the car were fine. In this world, traffic accidents do not kill people. But the trouble is that the other party of the collision is a bit of a problem.

This is the vehicle of the Liuzhou Temple Maintenance Department, the Temple Maintenance Department is a peripheral organization of the Temple, because it is not important, it is not included in the scope of any potential force, but their identity is very special, and the general potential force does not want to provoke.

Unfortunately, a few inappropriate words of the quarrel amplified the dispute, and the appearance of the Butler of the Gülen was also very inopportune, giving the temple maintenance department an excuse to attack.

Alien races exist among human beings, this is the consensus of everyone's default, but if you think about it, this phenomenon is contrary to the teachings of the temple, and no one is the opponent of the temple.

Losing money and apologies, Bai Yehua made a gesture in a low voice, and bitter coffee also used some of her own relationships to finally settle the matter, at this time, the time had come to 12 o'clock in the evening.

Re-getting in the car, Bai Yehua sat in the back row. Chu Ming lit a cigarette and asked slowly:

"Does it make sense?"

"What do you think?" Bai Yehua grinned, and then said with a straight face: "Of all the countermeasures, which one is the inferior?" ”

"You're the most shameless and low-level procrastination tactic." Chu Ming replied.

"If you think so, they think so. Steward Gu Lun and I—" Bai Yehua mentioned Gu Lun, which was a matter of equal credit, and had been discussed before

"I have discussed many methods with Gulen, and I feel that this method may be the lowest and most rudimentary, but it is the most uncomfortable way for our enemies."

"But I'm also awkward." Chu Ming moved his butt in his seat, as if there was a pushpin underneath.

"That's how you're different from us, we haven't even thought about our feelings."

After listening to Bai Yehua's explanation, Chu Ming pondered it again and felt that what this guy said was really right.

White Nightflower is not a stupid person, and the long-lived blood clan is not a fool. They could have come up with a more beautiful way to deal with the crisis in front of them, but why did they choose such a superficial solution? It's all about "not thinking about your feelings." ”

Ordinary people make plans and strive to obtain the maximum gain at the lowest cost, and the ultimate goal is to harm others and benefit others. But these two guys' plans are not like this, they are both aimed at harming others, and the purpose is to make each other the most awkward. For this purpose, they do not care at all about their dignity and feelings. Only these two guys with no lower limit can think of such a disgusting solution.

"And then? Another car accident? Realizing that the other party was more intelligent, Chu Ming easily changed his concept.

"Of course not! You can fight so well, how can you waste it?! Bai Yehua pretended to be surprised and said.

"And then?"

Chu Ming looked out the window, and the floating car had already come to the city. Bitter Coffee's car stopped, and their car was still moving forward. It seems that the protection of bitter coffee ends here.

"That's the pride of the big family." Bai Yehua said: "They didn't guard or evacuate, thinking that as long as they walked in front of us, we would be arrested. ”

"And what do you think this is for?"

"Mole ants—" White Nightflower shrugged, "They don't have to kill us, we don't matter, what they care about is the reaction of the other force." ”

"Indeed, what do we do?"

"Try to be as unimportant as possible." White Nightflower said and pushed open the car door.

The downtown area of Liuzhou is a bustling place, and even late at night it is brilliantly lit. Bai Yehua stood on the sidewalk and raised his fist, like a martyr who was ready to die heroically, and at this moment, Gu Lun leaned into Chu Ming's ear and said respectfully:

"Master, the following picture may cause you discomfort, if you don't like it, don't watch it."

"Oh." Chu Ming agreed, but did not twist his head. In his sight, Bai Yehua clenched her fists.

"Long live freedom!!

Bai Yehua howled loudly, and then casually broke the neck of a middle-aged woman next to her, and then the next one.

Bang –

"Long live freedom!!

Chu Ming heard another slogan, accompanied by the vibration of the floating car. He looked back to find that Gulen had ignited the fuel tank of the floating car, and the explosion caused a fire, and Gulen brandished a flaming robe and channeled the flames into the nearby shop.

Smoke, fires, corpses and screams of pedestrians. Even Chu Ming was stunned, he didn't expect that Bai Yehua and Gu Lun's plan was like this, this was enough to be a crime against humanity, and it was a terrifying means of the public enemy of the whole people.

When the people from the law enforcement team arrived, they reacted very quickly, and Chu Ming also saw an acquaintance.

Wu Erluo, the captain of the Liuzhou Law Enforcement Team, looked nervous, and when he saw Chu Ming, he was overjoyed, and Ha Luha laughed:

"It turned out to be you, I knew that you can't settle down, today you are dead, I decided to kill you!"

Woolero thought he had told a funny joke, and his men laughed as well. This made Woolero very proud, he still had a small abacus in his heart, he was calculating how much he could get from the Mangshen family, he was taking care of both public and private interests.

"You're wrong, I'm wrong. I don't know where the lower limit of these two bastards is. ”

Chu Ming didn't care about Wu Ero's threat at all, he understood it now, he understood it all.