Chat groups.

"There is two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news."

"@王胜, Brother Wang, my side has triggered the task, and I can travel through the past at any time."

"@王小保, little brother Wang, do you want to come over?"

"Well, the mission screenshot is here, you can see it for yourself."

"Picture .jpeg."

After thinking about it, Su Qing didn't directly receive the task, and threw the problem to the father and son.

Although the task reward is 100 points, this point is not easy to get, it is a bit hot!

Looking at Su Qing's words, the group members clicked on the pictures he sent one after another and saw the details of the task:

[Name]: Wang Sheng's commission

[Description]: Help Wang Sheng go to Wang Xiaobao's world and beat Wang Xiaobao.

[Reward and Punishment]: After completing the task, the group score will increase by 100 points; Mission failure, no penalty.

[Note 2]: The quota for this mission is limited to one person, do you want to go to the rescue, yes or no?

After reading the details of the mission, the group members all exploded.

"No, the quest was triggered?"

"We're joking, is the chat group serious?"

"It's really a bit retarded!"

"Let's just say it's better if it's still mentally retarded."

"Well, what a peculiar way you look at things!"

The members of the group were stunned.

This farce between father and son, no one took it seriously, and regarded it as a joke.

Unexpectedly, the chat group took it seriously and triggered the task.

Sure enough, it's mentally retarded!

"@王胜, Daddy, I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't talk back to you, it's my fault for all my mistakes, don't be angry."

"Your injuries are just right, and if you are angry, your body is too worthless."

Wang Xiaobao confessed on the spot and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

It's not a shame to confess to your own father!

"That's right!"

"If you want not to be beaten, it is the truth to bow your head and admit your mistakes."

"y1s1, we modern people have a flexible moral bottom line!"

"Hey, since you admit that you are wrong, forget about it!"

When the group members saw Wang Xiaobao confessing, they all showed relieved smiles on their faces.

It seems that this child does not have to give up treatment, and can be rescued again!

"In that case, then I won't bother with you."

Wang Sheng was quite relieved to see this, but he hadn't had time to say this sentence yet.

The appearance of Wang Xiaobao's next sentence caught him off guard.

"Daddy, you said that if you are angry, where will I find another father? Right? ”

"So, Daddy, you can't be angry anymore, good, don't be angry."

Wang Xiaobao thought to himself that he could get along with the wind and water, and it all depended on his father.

If Daddy is angry, then Nima will lose a lot!

Wang Sheng: ???

He deleted the sentence he was about to say before, and slowly typed three question marks.

Obviously, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"It's hopeless, give up the treatment."

"Brother, hurry up and have another son."

"Take back my previous words, this kind of rebel deserves to be killed."

"This situation reminds me of the stupid pillar."

"And Dolgon!"

The members of the group shook their heads one after another, why is this kid so skinny.

It's hopeless, wait for death, farewell!

"If this were my son, I would have slapped him to death earlier."

Wang Defa said disdainfully.

"@王胜, Brother Wang, what do you say?"

Su Qing threw the question to Wang Sheng and asked for his opinion.

In a word, if you want to beat him, I will leave immediately.

"Hey, what I said doesn't sound good, but it's also true."

Seeing that the group members were all on the opposite side, Wang Xiaobao didn't understand.

I said something ugly, but I was right.

"Hey, the family is unfortunate, this kind of rebellion has made everyone laugh."

"I have already bought a Sick Pill, and I will definitely be able to have another son."

"@苏青, as for this rebel, let him go, I don't care."

Wang Sheng took a deep breath, calmed down, and was completely disappointed in Wang Xiaobao, mourning more than dying.

He also wondered if there was something wrong with his body that caused him to not be able to give birth to a son.

Fortunately, I saw that there was a disease pill in the group mall, and I thought it could solve this problem.

It's just a 5-point pill, and he can still afford it.

"It's okay, there will be another football team in the future, just train it well."

"With Brother Wang's lifespan, five hundred years, at least a thousand sons can be reborn!"

"Good guys, this is the direct creation of a race!"

"Niu Boyi!"

The other members of the group comforted him and told him not to take it to heart.

Giving birth to this kind of son is really blood mold that has been poured for eight lifetimes!

"I was married three hundred years ago and had sons and daughters."

"Today's Delta family can also be regarded as a first-class family on the Yanyang Continent."

"Although I rarely go back, I haven't heard of a rebel in the family!"

Wang Defa's eyes looked into the distance, which was the direction of his hometown, revealing a little longing.

"Okay, Brother Wang, you can decide."

Seeing this, Su Qing couldn't say anything and respected his decision.

At the same time, the task that just popped up disappeared automatically.

didn't get the 100 points rewarded by the task, and Su Qing didn't regret it.

"No, Daddy, I really know it's wrong."

"Hit me, beat me up like you did before."

"Brother Su, come over and beat me up to make my father angry."

Seeing that Wang Sheng's mourning was more than his heart dying, Wang Xiaobao really panicked.

It's nothing to be beaten down, but if Wang Sheng gives up on him, then it's over.

It's just that after he said it for a long time, Wang Sheng didn't reply.

Not only that, but no one in the group paid any attention to him.

"Everyone, I'm going offline first, I have to find the bastards of the Sifang Sect to take revenge."

Wang Sheng bought the Sick Pill and couldn't wait to find his mother-in-law to try the medicinal properties.

Of course, there is also the great revenge that was ambushed by the Sifang Sect at that time, and he has to take revenge!

"Go, go, go."

"Brother Wang, bye-bye."

"Don't worry, it'll pass sooner or later."

The members of the group said goodbye to him one after another.

"Bye-bye."

After saying goodbye, Wang Sheng went offline.

"I'm also down, ready to expand the base and make a big deal."

Xie Yuanshan also went offline.

"After the excitement is over, it's time to continue fighting."

After Xu Huaping finished speaking, he also went offline.

"Brothers, this time I followed Uncle Four-Eyed to send customers to Xiangxi, thousands of miles away!"

"By the way, should I find a chance to meet the faculty?"

At this time, Xiao Yichen learned from the mouth of the four-eyed Taoist that the destination of this trip was Xiangxi.

His first thought, this timeline, the teacher should still be studying as a teacher, right?

"Hold the grass and go to Xiangxi to meet the instructors? Zun Du fake doo? ”

"Good guy, this can be there, it really can be there!"

"Please, go see him!"

"Yes, quite absolutely!"

His inadvertent words shocked the group members, and even boiled on the spot.

Even, even Xie Yuanshan and Xu Huaping, who had just gone offline, were back online.

Thinking back carefully about the timeline, it seems that Xiao Yichen traveled in 1916?

At this time, the teachers were still studying in Xingcheng Normal Middle School, and they had every opportunity to meet.

"Well, if you're going to die, don't splash my blood!"

Su Qing trembled, and felt mmp in his heart, these guys are really bold!

Nima, can this be said as well? Have I ever seen the Great Iron Fist of the Harmony Divine Beast?

"Haha, don't be afraid, Brother Su, it's okay."

"Don't worry, if you have the opportunity, I will broadcast it live to everyone."

Xiao Yichen didn't know what his group friends thought, and immediately promised.

"Good job, looking forward to your live broadcast."

"The blood is burning, brothers!"

"Well, I remember that I read a very human sentence in my previous life: I want to suppress you outside the noon gate, and watch the achievements of my life be reversed little by little."

"Hold the grass, brother, this is not a good idea!"

"Big gall!"

The members of the group discussed it and looked forward to it.

"Calm down, what should you do, stop talking, ha!"

Nima, don't play with me!

Su Qing didn't say a word, and started the whole group ban.

【Ding! Administrator 'Su Qing' has opened the whole group ban! 】

Let them continue to talk, this little broken group will suffer.

opened a ban to calm everyone down, and Su Qing also quit the group chat.

"These guys, they're too hazy!"

Su Qing wiped the cold sweat on his head with palpitations and took a sip of tea.

It's not good to talk about something, you have to talk about dangerous things, are you tired of living?

He walked into the study, took out an erhu, and slid downstairs.

Recently, he found that among the residents of the downstairs community, there was an old man who was very good at playing erhu.

When you're usually fine, you can talk to him.

Distant Mizhou.

On the outskirts of California, in a large villa with luxurious decorations.

Dracula and Su Lingyi were lying on the sofa, and several stunning-looking and tall girls massaged the two of them.

In front of the two of them, kneeling was a woman in formal clothes, none other than Dracula's first blood slave, Listy.

"Dear master, according to statistics, the total value of assets in your hands has exceeded three trillion meters."

Listi reported to him fluently in Chinese, and read them one by one: "At this moment, there are nearly 1,000 companies under your name, including three of the world's top 500 groups, and you occupy more than 30% of the shares; There are 220 first-class companies in North America, 400 first-class companies in Western Europe, 300 first-class companies in Oshu and East Asia, and 70% of them are absolutely controlled."

"In the Dark World, you."

Relying on the absolute loyalty of the blood slave to his master, Dracula soon pulled up a large interest group.

Although on the surface, he is still nameless, and even inconspicuous in the crowd.

But in reality, he controls a fortune far greater than that of Bernard, the richest man in the world.

"Hmm."

When Listy finished reporting, Dracula only replied lightly.

A stunning girl beside him understood, brought a cup of virgin blood, and he took it and drank it all.

"Old De, you still know how to play, and you can easily control the huge wealth."

"If you let the master know, I'm afraid I'll jump up in surprise, right?"

Su Lingyi said excitedly: "I can't wait to see the excited expression of the master." ”

He controls the dark world, such as the top ten killer organizations in the world, such as the Flower of the Other Side, Manolo, Bloodkill, Yama, etc., all of which have been subdued by him.

The two collaborated with each other to become the uncrowned kings of the world.

"Huh."

Dracula chuckled, looked at Lysti, and asked:

"What do I want, and how is it going?"

A while ago, he discovered the whereabouts of the thirteen sacred relics of the blood clan 'Blood Cup' from an ancient book, and ordered the blood slave to do his best to track it down.

"Master, I'm sorry, the blood slave is not doing well, please punish the master!"

Listy lowered her head, looking like her master was going to be punished or punished.

"Tell me, what difficulties did you encounter?"

Dracula's face remained unchanged and asked casually.

"Heizhou is extremely xenophobic, and your master refuses to accept Heizhou's blood slaves, so."

Listy glanced at his face, and her voice grew lower.

"Hmph, if you want me to say, let the killers of the other side flower, Manoro, blood kill, and Yama go over and get rid of those diehards."

"If it doesn't work anymore, send the mercenary group to suppress it! Since the little black man refuses to cooperate, he will send them to Satan! ”

When Su Ling heard this, a fierce light appeared in his eyes and said.

"It's good! Go ahead, do as he says! ”

Dracula nodded slowly, for the sake of the Blood Clan's holy relics, even if he killed until the blood flowed!

"Yes!"

Listy bowed her head.

Time passed, and another time passed.

"Buzz"

On this day, Dracula and Su Lingyi took a special plane and flew to Cairo, Black State.

When she arrived at the airport, Listi had been waiting for a long time.

The black-clothed men in sunglasses lined up stood in two rows, full of pomp.

A fleet of luxury vehicles is parked outside the airport, waiting for their owners to arrive.

"Let's go!"

Dracula didn't talk any nonsense, and as soon as the order was given, the convoy immediately set off.

After leaving the airport, the convoy was in the middle of the desert.

A tall pyramid appeared in front of them, which was the destination of their trip.

"Master, we spent a lot of manpower and material resources to finally take it."

In the car, Listi in the passenger seat said to Dracula in the back: "The treasure you want is inside." ”

"Okay."

The Holy Throne was just around the corner, and Dracula's mood was a little excited.

Although he couldn't confirm whether the holy relics of this world were real blood relics.

But what if, what if, what if?

Therefore, after getting accurate information, he personally rushed to Heizhou to greet the holy relics.

The convoy came to the pyramid, and Dracula looked at the tall pyramid.

At this time, this radius of ten miles has been under martial law, and there are no outsiders.

Tall pyramids rise in the desert and are dozens of stories high.

It is like an ancient giant, quietly guarding this land.

Standing in front of it, you can feel your own insignificance.

"I smell the smell of holy things!"

Dracula sensed it, his eyes lit up, and he muttered.

"Old De, do you want me to help?"

Su Lingyi glanced at him and asked.

"No, you wait a little longer, I can do it alone."

Although the pyramid had never been opened, Dracula had sensed its inner workings, and he couldn't wait to see the Blood Relic.

He immediately shook his body, turned into countless bats, and flew towards the pyramid.

When it flew to the spire, it turned into a black smoke enveloping the pyramid and slowly seeping in.

Soon, Dracula entered the tower through the gap.

He came to a burial chamber in the very center, where he had never seen the light of light before, and had never been exposed to the eyes of the world.

In the middle of the lonely tomb, there is only an oversized sarcophagus, which is supposed to contain an Egyptian pharaoh.

Dracula's eyes were fixed on a cup on the sarcophagus, and there was ecstasy in his eyes.

The cup is supported by a transparent base topped by a circle of tube-shaped glass.

The crystal clear cup with a touch of bright blood emitted a strange aura.

"Haha, sure enough, it's my Blood Clan's Holy Grail!"

Dracula walked to the sarcophagus in three steps and two steps, reaching out and carefully holding the challice.

"Buzz"

The moment the Holy Grail left, the quaint sarcophagus bloomed with mysterious light.

As if a mysterious switch had been turned on, the light of the Dao Dao converged and filled the entire tomb.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a crisp voice resounded through everyone's hearts.

A mysterious wave came from the sarcophagus and filled the entire pyramid.

"Click."

The original mottled pyramid suddenly collapsed, turned into yellow sand, and fell down.

The figures of Su Lingyi and others appeared in front of Dracula's eyes, and the pyramid had turned into yellow sand.

Looking at it again, the sarcophagus that originally housed the Holy Grail of the Blood Clan was also slowly weathered.

When the wind blew, it was completely blown away and disappeared.

Dracula's heart suddenly bursts into a bad feeling.

"I seem to be in trouble"

(End of chapter)