The blood dripping on the ground turned from red to black in the blink of an eye, and the smell was disgusting.

The leader pointed to the only surviving teenager, "There's another one!"

At this moment, Feng Bao moved, he had no weapon on him, so he grabbed a chair and smashed it, the chair collided with the big knife, making a crisp click, and the next moment, Feng Bao had already snatched the knife in the hand of another big man, this hand grabbed the white blade with empty hands as fast as lightning, the big man was stunned, his hand was already empty, and his knife was in Feng Bao's hand.

Feng kept the big knife in his hand and protected it in front of Cai Jiufeng's bed.

The first blood entrance, Cai Jiufeng slowly exhaled, he saw a few people rushing in, saw the blood gourd that fell to the ground, and also saw Feng Bao, who was holding a knife in front of him.

The long retinue handed over the second light of blood, Cai Jiufeng took it and drank it, the sound of swords colliding in his ears was in his ears, and he looked at the scene in front of him coldly.

These big men are all fresh faces.

Hehe, I don't know which godson sent him to test him.

That's right, it's a temptation, and these people are here to die.

In the past six months, every time he has a seizure, something of one kind or another will happen, and the speed at which these blood gourds are sent to the island is getting slower and slower.

Even the number is much smaller than before.

He knew what was going on, but they thought he was living too long and wanted him dead.

Cai Jiufeng smiled coldly, from the moment he was born, I don't know how many people wanted him to die.

His father had lost his eldest son, and after the birth of his sister and his sister, he secretly sent them ashore to be adopted as orphans, so that he could grow up.

When he grew up, he returned to the sea to continue his father's unfinished business, and for fifty years, he became a powerful sea overlord, and the Japanese people regarded him as a guest, and the Hongmao Kingdom mentioned that he was discolored, and even the Han emperor could not touch him.

And the big and small kings are even more low and small in front of him,

He made it difficult for too many people to sleep, so they wanted him to die.

Another big man fell under Feng Bao's knife, Cai Jiufeng laughed, and drank the third blood handed over by Chang Sui.

These three lamps of blood seemed to have ignited three yang fires on his body, and the old man, who was still dying just now, was in good spirits in a blink of an eye.

With a scream, a big man fell to the ground on his back with his face facing the sky, and was slashed in the chest by Feng Bao, and blood gushed out.

Cai Jiufeng took the fourth cup of tea, and the blood gourd had run out of oil.

Chang Sui frowned, the quality of the blood gourd is getting worse and worse now, can't even five blood be drawn?

His heart moved, and he grabbed the other arm of the blood gourd, and sure enough, as he guessed, there was a scab scar on the other arm of the blood gourd.

"Who did this?" Chang Sui shouted.

The blood gourd's eyes were dilated, and he was speechless.

As Feng Bao raised his knife and fell, the last big man also fell in a pool of blood.

"Hahaha, Xiao Feng, good job!" The eleventh master stroked his hands and praised.

Cai Jiufeng stroked his beard and asked, "This kid is your person?"

The eleventh master said respectfully: "Back to Daddy, this is my son's newly acquired cub, and he has no other ability, but he dares to fight."

Cai Jiufeng nodded: "Yes, it's a man."

Feng Baozhu still stood stunned in place, and the eleventh master scolded: "You haven't seen the world, why don't you thank the general quickly."

Feng Bao suddenly realized, put down the knife in his hand, and knelt down to kowtow to Cai Jiufeng.

Chang Sui cleared his throat: "Get up, the general doesn't like people to kowtow."

Feng Bao didn't know why, and the eleventh master sighed: "Silly boy, just stand and thank you."

In fact, this is also one of Cai Jiufeng's quirks, it is said that it started forty years ago, even if it is the New Year, Cai Jiufeng does not allow the people below to kowtow to him.

Someone came in

Come, drag out the corpses on the ground, along with the blood gourds that are already dead.

And the only blood gourd that was still alive was finally released to the last drop of blood, he was too thin and weak, and he had just been bloodied not long ago, and now the ember lamp is dry.

With the death of this blood gourd, there is no one left of all the blood gourds on the island.

"General, that kid ......" Chang Sui's lips curled, and the latter words were finally swallowed back.

Cai Jiufeng waved his hand and said to the Eleventh Master, "You guys should also retreat."

The eleventh master agreed, and retreated with Feng Baozhu.

In the huge room, there was only Cai Jiufeng and the long-term follower who had followed him for sixty years.

Chang Sui removed the bloodstained Persian carpet on the ground, and a huge iron wall rose from the ground, cutting them off from the outside world.

The elder bowed his head and said, "The old slave has trespassed, and he shouldn't talk about that child."

Cai Jiufeng shook his head: "It's okay, it's already at this point, it's the same whether you say it or not, Old Eleven has already guessed it when I think about it."

Chang Sui was taken aback: "Probably not, the Eleventh Master must think that you are looking for an heir."

"No, if he thinks like this, he won't be in a hurry to attack the blood gourd, he just wants to see, what else can I do without the blood gourd?"

Chang Sui's heart moved: "That Feng keeps ......."

Cai Jiufeng sneered: "Old Eleven was dazzled by wine, he is not very old, but he is already old and dizzy."

"You're saying that Feng Bao is unreliable?" Chang Sui asked in surprise.

"I don't know if it's reliable, but with the virtue of Old Eleven, I can't control this Feng Bao."

Cai Jiufeng smiled: "But so what, I can't see it, I can't see how these unfilial sons of them died."

Chang Sui was shocked: "General, you, can you still ......."

Cai Jiufeng shook his head: "That child, even if he can find it, it's too late."

He knew that his life was short, from the capital to here, thousands of miles away, even if he could find that child, by the time he sent it, his skin had already been opened, and his blood had disappeared.

Since last year, he has felt that the blood gourd cannot meet his needs.

The blood gourd that has been used for forty years is getting worse and worse, in the first ten years, three blood gourds can be used for one year, the second ten years, six blood gourds are needed in one year, the third ten years, nine are needed, the fourth ten years, twelve are needed every year, and now it is forty-three!

Just last year, he used a full thirty-six blood gourds!

This year's situation is even more serious than last year's, and the blood gourds that he has had people plant in various places over the years, but almost all of them have been harvested when they have reached the age of twelve!

And this year has only passed a year, and he doesn't know if he can survive until the New Year.

But what about the Chinese New Year, there are only a dozen blood gourds that can be harvested next year, and according to the current development, it is only a month's amount.

Of course, when Shi Jun was alive, he once said that when necessary, there is another way to try, and that is to exchange blood!

Complete the exchange with a child who is connected to his blood!