Chapter 011: Blackmail
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Djerus's face was pale, he was already unlucky enough today, and he was still being blackmailed by these two werewolves at this time.
"Five hundred gold crystals. ā
Yar and Gail glanced at each other, knowing that Djerus understood their intentions.
Yar looked at Jerus, drooped his face, and said slowly: "Jerus, five hundred gold crystal coins? Our two brothers divide it equally, one person two hundred and five? Do you say that we are two hundred and five? Take one thousand gold crystal coins, otherwise don't talk about it." ā
"One thousand gold crystals, why don't you kill me? This is already equivalent to all my income in a year. No, up to 508 gold crystals. Jarrus screamed. However, seeing that Yaerhu was messing around, he even said that he was two hundred and five, and he could only add eighty gold crystal coins.
"Brother, this kid is really bad-hearted. He just scolded us for two hundred and five, and now he scolds us for two hundred and five plus three hundred and eight plus two. Gale understood his brother's intentions and got into trouble.
Yar glared at Jarrus with a pair of bulb-like wolf eyes, his sharp teeth rattling, his nose steaming, and he said in a muffled voice, "Gerus, at least nine hundred gold crystals." Otherwise, we won't want a penny, and report the situation directly to our patriarch, and ask him to talk to your father Arps. ā
After listening to the conversation between the two werewolves, Djerus only felt that his heart was surging, his blood was surging, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out. These two werewolves are too shameless, so they are far-fetched to blackmail themselves.
Djerus exhaled fiercely, and then said to the two werewolves who took advantage of the fire with hatred on his face: "Okay, just do as you say." ā
At this time, Djerus's hatred for the two werewolves had far surpassed that of Pusheng.
Yar and Gail exchanged a glance and slapped Djerus on the shoulder, no more fierce expression on his face.
"The money will be sent to you tomorrow, but you remember to keep it secret, otherwise I will kill you even if I don't want to kill you." With that, Gerus stood up and walked towards the hut where Pusheng was being held.
"Of course, we'll keep it a secret. Yar and Gail said, their faces full of indifference, not taking Djarus' threat into account.
When the three of them reached the outside of the hut, Djerus once again refused Yar and Gail's request to enter, and slammed the door shut.
Outside the door, Yar and Gail looked at Djerus as he walked into the hut with a sneer, and then remained outside in case of an emergency.
The resentment on Djerus' face as he closed the door had vanished without a trace, replaced by a grim smile.
The two werewolves thought that they were afraid that their father would know that they had failed, but they didn't know their true purpose this time.
Speaking of which, this has a huge relationship with Pusheng, and he must have a first embrace of Pusheng, for which he can pay any price.
When Gerus first embraced Pusheng, he absorbed a trace of Pusheng's blood. Although the blood was as hot as magma, it made him extremely uncomfortable, and in the end, it almost caused him to fall into the realm.
But after the blood reached his heart core, it was not directly absorbed, but stubbornly preserved. At that time, the core of Djerus's heart was beating violently, and he was full of lust for this blood. And Djerus had a prediction that as long as he absorbed this blood, he might be able to break through to the eighth level and become a baron, and then he would be the same as his father.
And this is just a change brought about by a trace of Pusheng's blood, so if he first embraced Pusheng and absorbed all the blood of Pusheng, what level of strength can he reach? Viscount? Earl? Marquis? It is estimated that it is possible to be an earl.
Thinking of this, Djerus was excited, but he didn't leak a trace in front of Yar and Gail, but was filled with righteous indignation, dissatisfied with the two werewolves who took advantage of the fire to rob. In this way, he managed to deceive the two werewolves.
Djerus knew that Pusheng's blood had an effect on himself, so it should have an effect on other bloodlines as well. In order not to let others know the magic of Pusheng's blood, he decided to find a way to give him his first hug as well, so that Pusheng's secret would be all his own. As for the father's little care, it can completely satisfy him, and that is not a thing.
Pusheng was meditating on the bed just now, feeling every change in himself. When Djerus slammed the door shut, he woke up.
Looking at Djerus who turned around, his face was excited, and when his eyes shone strangely and looked at him, the goosebumps almost fell to the ground all over Pusheng's body. This Djerus can't be driven crazy by himself, right? When he sees himself, shouldn't he just grab himself and slap him back first, this expression is not right.
At this time, Gerus also noticed the change in Pusheng, and his heart was even more satisfied. The skin is as white as jade, and there is a light fragrance, this is definitely a first-class ingredient.
"Little girl, don't be afraid, I will give you the first hug right away, so that you can become a noble blood clan and become my descendant. ā
Djerus was already a little impatient, and if he continued like this, his noble self might leave a saliva behind. Strode directly in front of Pusheng, his blood and qi surged, and his hands were on Pusheng again, controlling Pusheng.
Pu Sheng was not as weak and out of control as he was last time, and his body was completely under his control. Listening to Gerus's words, Pusheng could be sure that the kid was really crazy. has the heart to get rid of Gerus's control, but at this time, the flower bone in his heart seems to know that Gerus is coming, and understands what is going to happen, and all kinds of urgent actions are directly transmitted to Pusheng's mind, Pusheng sighed, so he didn't get rid of the big pervert of Gerus.
Pusheng watched as Gerus's pupils were covered in blood, glowing with a seductive glow that had no effect on him, and then the canine teeth lengthened, and the sharp teeth once again pierced into his already recovered neck artery.
At this time, although Pu Sheng didn't want to resist, he still instinctively said 'Om'.
Djerus' eyes lit up with excitement, and he felt the hot blood flowing into his veins, and his heart became even more excited, yes, this is the smell, this is the feeling. And the blood absorbed this time is even more violent and delicious than last time.
However, Gerus only absorbed a trace of blood, and did not dare to absorb too much, he still has not fully understood Pusheng's blood, if he is scalded to death by Pusheng's blood, then he will become the most shameful blood clan in the history of the blood clan.