After a while, the six Bloods came quickly along the side of the road, but when they saw Xibeier's white sedan and Luo Chong's sightseeing convoy, they stopped and stood still in the distance.

Luo Chong's eyes were sharp, and he could clearly see that the old man who was making a call on his mobile phone was the same Elder Alent that he had seen at noon.

Eight generations of elders, the strength is similar to that of the Holy Land Overseers of the Western Holy See. Two months ago, a guy of this level was still a strong enemy that was difficult to defeat in Luo Chong's eyes, but now, he could pinch them with his bare hands.

Two minutes later, police cars whizzed past from the right, presumably rushing over to deal with the crash scene, and they didn't pay attention to the long motorcade parked on the side of the road.

Xibeier explained in a low voice: "The nearby police station has always been controlled by the blood clan, and even every sheriff is a high-ranking blood clan. ”

The high-level blood clan of more than ten generations is not afraid of the sun, and it is no different from normal people in the crowd during the day. Even Luo Chong knew that at least one-third of the members of the British Parliament had an inextricably complicated relationship with the blood clan.

After waiting for a while, several luxury cars came from a distance, parked diagonally across the road, less than fifty meters away from Luo Chong's car.

"You don't have to show up, just stay in the car. ”

Luo Chong whispered to the two blood beauties.

"Yes, Mr. Big Cock. ”

The two of them spoke in unison, and their playful tone showed that after more than ten minutes of calming down, their mood had almost adjusted.

Luo Chong got out of the car, and on the way forward, he gave a few words of advice to Mo Qing and the others in the other cars, which basically meant: Once you receive my battle order, you will die

Try not to tear your face with the blood clan, but if you really do it, Luo Chong will not give his own people those ties.

If you don't fight, it's enough, once you start fighting, it's the lion fighting the rabbit with all your might.

Twenty meters away from the other party's convoy, a group of them also got out of the car, including Prince Hawke, who had a bitter face.

Luo Chong didn't care how awesome the other people were, so he waved at Prince Hawke and said, "Your Excellency, it's okay, I just can't see my friends being hurt, even their biological parents." When this happens, I can't help but stand up and fight. ”

But Prince Hawke was obviously not qualified to talk to him, but a seventh-generation elder with a thousand-year lifespan said in a deep voice: "Your Highness the Demon Son, your persuasion behavior has already disturbed the internal affairs of the blood clan, and I hope that, in line with the principle of friendly coexistence, those two tenth-generation members will be handed over to us." ”

"Ten generations of members?"

Luo Chong frowned slightly: "That's what you call them?" It is enough to see that the elders will have no emotion for them, and they will treat them as sacrifices as soon as they turn their heads. ”

The fact is also true, these old guys have the ability to create a large number of ten generations of blood, and if they lose a few, they won't care at all. If it weren't for the principle of escapism, an elder could create nearly a hundred ten-generation bloodlines that are not afraid of sunlight in a year, and their fecundity is comparable to that of rats and viruses.

The silver-haired elder asked, "Your Highness the Demon Son, do you have feelings for them?"

"Yes. ”

Luo Chong pointed to the rear convoy: "There, if anyone is hurt, no matter who the other party is, I will fight with them." So far, the Bloodlines have been friends in my eyes, and I don't want to develop into enemies. But it's not that he's afraid of the Blood, it's that he can't bear to turn a friend into an enemy. ”

"The son of the devil is so emotional. ”

The silver-haired elder sneered with obvious irony.

"I don't like you"

Luo Chong's face turned cold, and he pointed at him and asked others: "From now on, I won't talk to him anymore, is there an elder who has enough identity and is not so mean?"

The silver-haired elder's face was ugly, but after all, he was also a thousand-year-old demon spirit, and he was not well cultivated but his sanity was abundant, and no matter how bad his temper was, he would not attack immediately.

"Tell me. ”

The rear window of a black Bentley slowly lowered, showing a gentlemanly middle-aged man, but he introduced himself: "I am Spencer, the sixth generation of the blood family, and the family ruler for the last twenty years. ”

The sixth generation of the blood clan, even if it is the highest management class in charge of the internal affairs of the blood clan, it is said that there are more than a dozen, and every twenty years, they take turns to be in charge of the blood clan, and the others will sink into a deep coffin to sleep like the fourth and fifth generations

During the Millennium Holy War, these guys were cannon fodder on the battlefield, and they all had a lifespan of nearly two thousand years if they survived to this day, and they also had to suppress their strength so that they would not decay and their souls would be upgraded to the hell plane.

His identity must have been sufficient, but the old guy just sat in the car and talked, while he stood outside.

The arrogant nature of the Bloodclan is not surprising, after all, the Lord of the Blood Demon they believe in is the arrogant Lord of the Hell Plane.

But this does not become a reason for Luo Chong to put up with them.

"Alas"

Luo Chong shook his head and sighed, turned around and left. His father is an egg, he doesn't want to say it, if he can't do it, he will open it, who is afraid of whom, it doesn't matter.

"Wait a minute"

The door opened, and Spencer got out of the car. He also understood that the bloodline of the Demon Son was more noble than Cain, the ancestor of the Blood Clan, and he was not qualified to show arrogance in front of him, but it was just a test just now, and he wanted to test how much confidence the Demon Son had.

Now, he knew the answer.

Without waiting for Luo Chong to turn around, he said in a deep voice: "Your Highness the Demon Son, you should know what this matter means to the Blood Clan. ”

Luo Chong stopped and turned around, looked at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Not long ago, Holy Elder Augsge sensed that there was a third-generation true blood power in Her Royal Highness Princess's body, which was still somewhat different from her original blood characteristics. ”

Spencer walked over slowly, his purple pupils changing slightly as the sky darkened: "Even the fourth-generation elder is not qualified to ask Her Royal Highness the Princess, so we can only shift our attention to those two tenth-generation members......"

Needless to say, when they summoned Hibel and Lisa, they found that they had quietly absconded from the city.

It was such a time difference, and if Luo Chong's warning call to Lisa was delayed for a minute or two, it would be impossible for them to escape.

"So what?"

Luo Chong knew that it was impossible to hide the past, so he spread his hands and said: "The three generations of true blood are I gave them to them, and I still have some in my hand." ”

As a man, you should protect women, and if there is anything, then come at me.

It was a matter of the survival of the blood clan, and he really admitted that no matter how deep Spengdu's cultivation was, he couldn't help but be shaken, and immediately asked: "Then may I ask, how did His Highness the Demon Son get the three generations of true blood?"

"Is it right here?" Luo Chong gestured around.

"If His Highness the Demon Son is interested, he can go to the Blood Nest as a guest, and he will definitely receive the most grand reception from the Blood Clan.

Spencer immediately replied, "Of course, it is okay to change to a place you designate." ”

The whole of London is their territory, everywhere they go.

"Now that we're all here, let's take a trip to the Blood Lair. ”

Luo Chong nodded and said flatly: "I'm still a little interested in the blood clan base camp. ”

Longtan Tiger's Lair has all broken through, and the blood clan's lair is nothing. The main reason is that Luo Chong is a little worried about Angelina, in this matter, he must not back down, he should take all the responsibility.

"Very honored. ”

Spender finally threw away all arrogance, touched his chest with one hand, and bowed slightly.

"Wait a minute, I'll let them go back to the hotel. ”

Luo Chong turned around and walked back to the sightseeing convoy, casually pulled out a car and got in, and Meowmeow, who had already turned into a meow shape, lay on the saddle of the car, and was accepted into the soul devouring space by him without a trace.

If you can only carry one helper, Meow Meow is definitely the most suitable, it can be transformed into a very small cat, if necessary, in the blood nest for some sneaky things, much more convenient than others.

Hibel and Lisa also have to return to the hotel with the sightseeing team, for the time being, it is impossible for them to return to the blood clan, otherwise, Luo Chong's improvised lies will be exposed, and their own lives will be lost

Although Luo Xinyi was a little worried about his lonely and dangerous behavior, he knew that no matter what the situation was, it would be easier for him to get rid of it alone, and if he carried a large family of Huhulala, especially Luo Hanzhong's family of three, it would make him tied up and difficult to take care of.

The convoy turned back towards the city, and Luo Chong got into the Spencer's Bentley and sat in the back seat with him.

This place is less than ten kilometers away from the blood clan's stronghold, the blood nest, and on the way, Spender looked ahead and asked seemingly casually, "Is His Highness the Demon Prince for Angelina?"

Luo Chong nodded and replied calmly: "I'm not too worried, with her identity, the Elders Council won't do anything to hurt her, is that so?"

"Of course not. ”

The corners of Spencer's mouth smiled: "The blood clan only respects and loves her, no matter what she does wrong, it will not rise to the level of harm." She was only twenty years old, and it was normal for her to do wrong things at such a young age. ”

Actually, there's nothing wrong with her. ”

Luo Chong said: "It was I who asked her to keep it secret for me before she gave her her true blood, so hiding something from you is just keeping her promise." ”

"Really?"

Spencer's smile was even more meaningful, the experience of nearly two thousand years of survival had already taught him not to trust people's words, especially since these words were spoken by a guy with demonic blood flowing in it.

After that, the two stopped talking, and Luo Chong turned his head to look out the window, quickly organizing a series of statements in his head. Of course, you must also be prepared, if the worst situation occurs, how can you rush out of the lair of the blood clan.

Even, I can't just myself, I have to bring Angelina out as much as possible......