"Hey??? It's strange, why don't you see those people clamoring for protection money today? It's already the end of the month. Uncle Liu looked at the street with a puzzled expression.

Yanchen smiled slightly when he heard this, he naturally understood it, but he couldn't tell Uncle Liu that he did it himself, and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu, I think maybe these local mainstream hooligans have corrected themselves and become new people." ”

"Hey??? No, these people have been receiving it for several years, so it's impossible to do what you said. Yanchen shook his head, it seemed that Uncle Liu and these ordinary people were used to being bullied by these people, and they couldn't react for a while.

"Uncle Liu, wouldn't it be better not to charge? We can make a few more money, and we can almost burn knives and wine." When Uncle Liu heard this, he thought about it.

scolded Yanchen with a smile and said: "You kid, that's not bad, it seems that I'm old and confused, and it's not better not to collect protection money." After saying that, he didn't look at the streets, and continued to prepare the next pot of tea.

Half a month has passed since that day when Liao changed the bear, and there has been no good news, which makes Yanchen a little irritable, and the green calendar on his forehead is also slightly bulging, and when he sees the hot sun outside, he is even more irritable.

Without him noticing, several blood vessels in his neck also bulged slightly, and his eyes slowly turned red.

"Little Dust???? The wine jug is out of wine, can you go and help me fill a jug and come back?" Just when Yanchen seemed to be about to explode the irritability in his heart, Uncle Liu's voice called him back to reality. At this time, Yanchen found out about his situation, a cold sweat oozed from his back, picked up the bowl and scooped a big bowl of herbal tea, and sent it to his mouth.

"Whew???? Much better, what's wrong with this, almost out of control. Yanchen bit his tongue fiercely.

He himself was secretly frightened, just at that moment, the irritability in his heart rose, the only thing he thought about was how to vent his irritability, and then he thought of sucking blood, and there was a kind of pleasure in his heart to suck blood hard.

He remembered that since the last time he had sucked the blood of the cultivator, in this month, the previous thoughts that had been trying to suck blood had disappeared, and he thought it would have been fine, but a month later, today, this thought appeared again, which made his face pale all of a sudden, especially now that it was daytime, and he looked like a dead man.

"Xiaochen, what's wrong with you, are you sick?" Seeing that Yanchen didn't answer, Uncle Liu came out just to see his face, put down the things in his hand and asked.

Uncle Liu didn't ask, but this question made Yanchen's newly recovered mood seem to be stimulated, the green history on his forehead bulged violently again, and his eyes changed to red little by little. Yanchen shouted in his heart, bit his tongue fiercely again, and reluctantly said to Uncle Liu: "No, it's okay, I'm just not feeling well, Uncle Liu can't help me you today, I'll go back and rest first." ”

After speaking, before Uncle Liu could speak, he ran towards his small room. Uncle Liu looked at him worriedly, and shouted with concern behind him, "Child, do you want to see a doctor?"

"Uncle Liu, it's okay, just let me rest by myself. ”

As soon as he entered the room, Yanchen could no longer control the changes in his body, a pair of bloodshot eyes were full of blood red, and the two fangs were also abnormally prominent. But that shred of reason in the depths told him that he was still alone.

"Roar ????"

Finally he let out a low roar, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the small room.

In the new courtyard of the Liao family, Liao Changxiong was gloomily reporting the news to the person below. Some time ago, he got the news that on a mountain not far from Guicheng, he heard that someone had discovered the legendary Zhu Guo, but the prefect of Guicheng had already sent people to guard the mountain, and sent a large number of people to collect it.

When he heard the report of his subordinates, he was annoyed, if he was found by the prefect and he didn't get it, then the adult knew and blamed himself for not doing well, which would be a big deal. As long as it is a subordinate, they all hope that they can get the praise of their superiors, and Liao Changxiong is no exception. And he is facing a demon who kills people like hemp and comes from hell, can this make him not anxious?

At that moment, a figure rushed in, his eyes were full of blood red, and a strip of green history appeared on his forehead, looking extremely hideous. Yanchen glanced at Liao Changxiong above with blood-red eyes, making Liao Changxiong, who had always been calm, sit on the ground in fright.

Ignoring him, Yanchen's eyes turned to the person who was kneeling on the ground and looking at him with a frightened face, and the desire in his heart could not be held back any longer, and he roared to the sky, pounced on the kneeling subordinate, and bit down on his neck with hatred when the young man did not react.

With the naked eye, the young man's eyes protruded, and his body slowly dried up at a speed that could be seen with normal eyes, and in a few breaths, the young man was left with only a dried corpse.

"Peng?????

The dried corpse fell to the ground, Yanchen twisted his neck comfortably, and looked back at Liao Changxiong behind him. This frightened Liao Changxiong into disarray, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Big ,,, adults are small, if you want someone, I can give you more, don't eat small, don't eat small." ”

"Oh, tell me, how many people can you bring me?"

"A thousand, a thousand???" But as soon as he saw that there was still blood on the side of Yanchen's mouth, he immediately changed his words: "No?? No, three thousand?? Three thousand. ”

The corners of Yanchen's mouth floated in an arc, looking at Liao Changxiong who was trembling on the ground, and said calmly: "Okay, no need, tell me how I did the things I told you?"

Hearing this, Liao Changxiong felt a little relieved, and told Yanchen about Zhu Guo's affairs and the Guicheng prefect's affairs.

The so-called vermilion fruit refers to a kind of vermilion fruit, the small one is the size of a plum, and the large one is as big as a tomato.

For cultivators, it is also a kind of thing that is hard to find. Especially if you cultivate into an elixir, it is not impossible for low-level cultivators to improve their lives to a realm, but for those cultivators with great magical powers, it will not have much effect.

Not to mention, now that it is a vermilion fruit discovered by mortals, not to mention the value.

Hearing what Liao Changxiong said, Yanchen groaned for a while, and said to Liao Changxiong: "You quickly send someone to search, and if you find Zhu Guo, pick it immediately, and if the prefect of Guicheng finds out, you will also grab it, and at the same time inform me that if the prefect doesn't know whether to live or die, I don't mind killing it." ”

When he said this, Yan Chen's eyes flashed. Liao Changxiong looked creepy for a while, nodded hard, and didn't dare to say anything.