"You want it?" asked the wind coldly, glancing at the mummy on his left shoulder, he was never willing to bother with hostile fellows.

Although he still didn't speak, the eagerness and fanaticism in the eyes of the two Blood Clan boys were already a clear answer.

"If you want, you can ......" Feng Congsheng was just about to say something, when suddenly a piercing alarm sounded in the museum, and there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the distance. It was Hou Yi's handling of the camera just now that alarmed the museum, but it took so many times for the guards to react, and it is no wonder that the British Museum is often patronized by thieves.

"Come with us if you want. Hou Yi frowned, originally wanted to retrieve the soul of the artifact, but something happened unexpectedly, he encountered a strange mummy, and was attacked by two small bats that did not enter the stream, and now it has alarmed the museum, once the museum finds that the precious mummy has been stolen, I am afraid that the soul of the artifact will not be retrieved in the short term.

Under the cover of the obscure, Hou Yi and Feng Congsheng walked out of the museum without difficulty, of course, the mummy was still carried on Feng Congsheng's shoulders. And the way the two blood clan teenagers left the scene was a little fancy, after two puffs of black smoke, the two turned into hundreds of bats and flew away from various gaps. It's just that this way surprised the guards who came from all sides, and the British Museum is not a cave in the wilderness, why is there a huge number of bats?

The two blood clan boys were quite obedient, and as soon as they came out of the museum, the bats that were scattered around quickly closed together, changed into human form again, and followed closely behind Hou Yi and the others. It may be that they are afraid of the power of the wind, or it may be that the mummy is so important to them that they would rather follow the dangerous mysterious Orientals than flee. It's also a pity that it's not dawn yet, and London is habitually locked by dense fog, and the two teenagers who didn't use the trick were not seen by anyone.

Hou Yi is not worried that the two teenagers will not keep up, although they have a lot of incarnations, but the breath of the body has long been firmly locked by Hou Yi, as long as they want to escape, Hou Yi can definitely catch them up and capture them in an instant, this is a strong gap in strength, an overwhelming advantage.

After a few minutes, Hou Yi landed on the roof of a building, followed by Feng Congsheng. And the two blood clan teenagers still cautiously landed ten meters away from Hou Yi and them, their two eyes rolling wildly, vigilantly observing everything around them. Today in London was thick with fog and dark clouds in the sky, and the two teenagers were not worried that the sun would penetrate and hurt them.

"Don't worry, we don't need to ambush you. Hou Yi knew very well what the two were thinking, under the oppression of the light forces, the vampires had become a little timid.

Obviously, Hou Yi's words made the two teenagers breathe a sigh of relief, the strong really don't need to play any tricks on the weak.

"What do you want to bring us here?" the slightly taller boy spoke, his magnetic voice, coupled with his pale and handsome face, and his slightly slender and well-proportioned figure, if it was at a certain banquet, it would surely capture the hearts of a large number of young girls and young women who liked Xiao Zhengtai.

Feng Congsheng was still carrying the mummy, this thing had long been dried, it was very light, there was no pressure at all, and this thing was too dangerous, and he didn't worry about letting it out of his control. Listening to the young man's words, Feng Congsheng laughed: "You kid is really interesting, just now you wanted to sneak attack me, I haven't asked you what to do, you asked me first." ”

The blood clan boy was speechless for a moment, what they did just now was too reckless, obviously seeing that the other party had a powerful strange weapon and was still going to sneak attack, he originally thought that he had an advantage in speed, even if he couldn't snatch the mummy, at least he could retreat with his whole body. How do you know that the other party can bounce them away with just one finger, and they can be injured by their momentum alone, such a strong person really shouldn't be provoked.

But the mummy on the big man's shoulder was so important to them! The two teenagers stared at the three-thousand-year-old corpse with fiery eyes. The scene was a little quiet, Feng Congsheng was a little angry, these two guys even wanted to show their backbone, although it seemed that these were just two teenagers, but Feng Congsheng would never be soft on any enemy, women and children were no exception.

"How old are you?" signaling that Feng Congsheng, who was going to be angry, did not move, and Hou Yi suddenly asked you. He knew that the Blood Clan could live for many years, if he only looked at the appearance, he really couldn't determine the age of the teenager on the other side, maybe they were all guys who had lived for hundreds of years! But the actions of the two teenagers on the other side are obviously a little immature, maybe they are really just children.

The question was asked more abruptly and jumpy, and the slightly shorter boy only felt that the mental pressure was suddenly relaxed, and subconsciously replied: "Thirteen years old." As soon as he finished speaking, he realized something, glanced at the tall young man timidly, and lowered his head weakly.

Sure enough, it's just a child! Hou Yi sighed in his heart. When did the Blood Clan fall to such a point that they actually asked two young people who were children even in the eyes of humans to come out on a mission!

"Then how old are you?" Hou Yi looked at the tall young man, who looked more mature, and should be the one in the duo who took the idea.

glared fiercely at the guy who said that he had leaked his mouth, and the tall young man looked helpless: "I'm fifteen years old." ”

"Can you tell me your names?" Hou Yi smiled, his expression indescribably amiable.

"......" The two teenagers learned to be obedient this time and never spoke again.

These are obviously two teenagers who are not deeply involved in the world, and they have no consciousness of being captives at all, and I am afraid that they have not dealt with people from the outside world, and if the enemy (such as the people of the Holy See) is questioning, such an attitude like theirs will suffer a lot.

Hou Yi and Feng Congsheng glanced at each other, both a little helpless, Feng Congsheng didn't mind using some radical means against the two blood clan teenagers, but Hou Yi, who was a disciple of Shushan, was unwilling to do this, and it seemed that there was only another way to make the two teenagers speak. What Hou Yi wanted to know from these two young bloods was why they were able to transform when they escaped from the moon, and it seemed that their strength was not very weak. And what do they want this mummy to do with the huge ghostly energy.

"Since you don't want to say anything, then you have to follow me. Hou Yi's face sank suddenly, and his tone was much more severe.

The two children panicked, and the older one stammered and asked, "Why...... Why?"

Actually, I didn't pay attention to your sneak attack, and my friends and I weren't hurt anyway. The problem is that we went to the museum to steal something and you found out, what if you say it? If you don't follow us, then I have to kill you all, so that I can rest assured. Hou Yi said, and also cooperated to release some murderous aura, the blood clan was already very sensitive to murderous aura, and the horror of the two teenagers was even worse, and the two of them spoke in unison.

"I, we're not going to say it!" said the thirteen-year-old boy.

"We are a blood clan, we are all immortal, you can't kill us!" The fifteen-year-old boy was obviously more daring, and even dared to refute it, but he couldn't hide it.

Hou Yi sighed in his heart, these two blood clan teenagers didn't seem to have any status in the family, and when they looked at the two of them cowering, they knew that they must have been bullied often, so they developed such a cowardly and timid character. Looking at their appearance, Hou Yi had some sympathy, I am afraid that the reason behind these two teenagers who ventured to the museum to steal the corpse in the early morning is not so simple.

However, seeing that the older boy was still lying, Hou Yi couldn't help but feel a little funny, the vitality of the blood clan is relatively strong, as long as the heart and head are not destroyed, the body can be regenerated, but this is too far from the immortal body. The young man must have been Hou Yi and they didn't know the situation of the blood clan, so they opened their mouths.

Hou Yi didn't say anything, and summoned the thunder sword again, aiming the tip of the sword at the heart of the fifteen-year-old blood clan, his heart moved, and a fierce sword aura locked the young man with a strong killing intent.

The blood clan is a creature in the dark, the power is yin and evil, under the oppression of the powerful masculine power of the thunder sword, the young man only felt that the strength of his whole body was faintly about to collapse, and the strong heart of the blood clan also beat uncontrollably, his body began to tremble involuntarily, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

The younger boy was shocked when he saw this, and he pounced on him as soon as his feet moved, Hou Yi's right hand did not move, and with a slight wave of his left hand, a strong force pushed him aside with an unstoppable momentum, no matter how hard the young man tried, he couldn't pounce on his trembling companion.

"Wow", the thirteen-year-old blood clan boy suddenly cried, "Harry, brother, don't die!" He also felt Hou Yi's strength and murderous aura, knowing that if his brother's heart was hit like this, there would definitely be no chance of survival, and he was sad for a while, and finally cried.

Hearing the cry, although the other party was a different blood clan, and he would not really kill Harry, Hou Yi still felt faintly guilty, he should be regarded as a big bully, and he really blushed a little when he thought about it.

"Jamie, don't cry!" Under the suppression of the sword qi, Harry actually yelled. His face flushed, and he glared angrily at Hou Yi, it seemed that his brother's cry had made him forget his fear. A yin and evil aura came out of his body, and he was able to resist the sword aura of the thunderous sword slightly.

"Netherworld Ghost Qi!" Hou Yi and Feng Congsheng glanced at each other, but they didn't expect to feel the breath of Netherworld Ghost Qi from this fifteen-year-old blood clan boy, it seems that these two teenagers really have some special connection with these three thousand years of mummies, this is not a trivial matter!