Chapter 227: Count Jorga
When he entered the manor, the butler hurried to meet him and said that Mr. Jorga had arrived. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Christine's face was grim, and she hurried to the living room.
Le Chen, who was left behind, inquired with the housekeeper and learned that this Mr. Yorga was a good friend of Christine's adoptive mother and the custodian of the inheritance that Christine obtained when she was a minor.
Le Chen groaned and stepped into the golden hall, on the left side of the hall, there was a semi-open living room, a luxurious layout in the style of a European court, Christine was sitting on a golden soft chair, talking to a handsome middle-aged man.
Le Chen walked to the bar on the side and asked for a glass of ice water, but his ears listened to the conversation between the two.
The handsome middle-aged man named Yorga exuded a pure blood clan aura from his body.
"James said you brought a young Chinese back, I think it's pretty good......" Jorga said with a smile.
"Uncle Yorga, you misunderstood, he and I are just friends...... Christine was stunned after speaking, why would she say such a thing?
Yorga was slightly stunned, his gray eyes flashed away, and then he laughed and said, "It seems that I am going to re-examine this young man from the East!"
Christine wanted to say something, but smiled slyly, "Uncle Jorga, he won't be afraid of you! I don't know why, Christine used to be a little afraid of this late mother's friend from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't know why she was afraid of him, but today, after experiencing these things with that Chinese boy, with that Chinese boy here, she suddenly felt that the Uncle Yorga in front of her was not as mysterious and terrifying as before, and the rough and violent Chinese boy would not be afraid of anyone.
Yorga obviously felt the change in Christine's attitude towards him, his gray eyes burst out, he turned his head to look at Le Chen, and smiled: "Okay, I think he's also very good." Is there a second generation in the East?
Then he smiled at Christine: "Christine, I want to talk to him, in your study, will you agree?"
Christine nodded and chuckled, "Of course, my esteemed Uncle Yorga." ”
Yorga then got up and walked over to Le Chen.
Le Chen smiled slightly, raised the ice water to signal, and under Yorga's signal, he followed him into the study indifferently.
"Are you from the East, are you a child of the Oriental chaebol family?"
Le Chen shrugged his shoulders and did not speak.
"It's okay, proud child, soon, I'll know everything, you, stupid and lucky. As Yorga spoke, his pupils had slowly turned into a black hole, of course, he thought Le Chen couldn't see it.
Le Chen smiled: "How stupid am I? How lucky am I?" I really don't want to do anything with this guy right away, the other party's aura is not very strong, and it may not take long to be promoted to earl, pinching him to death is like pinching an ant to death, but Le Chen wants to get more information about Jotun from his mouth.
Now it seems that Christine's so-called adoptive mother was arranged by the Duke of Jotun, and Yorga is just a servant of the Duke of Jordan, helping the Duke of Jordan control and raise Christine.
Yorga smiled slightly: "Poor child, you are stupid not to pursue a woman you can't get, you are lucky because your breath makes me feel kind, and you have a good family, so I will not kill you, but turn you into my heir!
As soon as the words fell, Yorga had already slammed into front of Le Chen, and with a mouth, he bit Le Chen's neck, and on the sharp fangs, there was a faint hint of golden black blood droplets, and at this time, Le Chen quickly threw out a few small flags and laid down a soundproof barrier.
"Ahh
Yorga's face was shocked, and he let out a frightened scream like a bat.
Le Chen smiled: "Actually, you are also very stupid, but I don't know if you are lucky or not, it depends on whether you will answer my next questions honestly......"
Just as he was about to say something more, Le Chen's face suddenly became strange, his left hand stretched out and grabbed it fiercely, and Jorga immediately felt like a strong force as if he was about to pull all his teeth off, he screamed in horror again, and then, he saw a cloud of blood mist burst out of his mouth and surged towards Le Chen's palm, and Jorga's face suddenly turned pale.
The jet-black blood mist mixed with gold gradually condensed into a drop of blood on Le Chen's palm, the size of a bean, shining with jet-black gold.
Le Chen bowed slightly: "This is your heart's blood? ”
The Jordan family has the blood of the ancient royal family, so its blood is slightly golden, and Le Chen's acquisition of the Chaos God Clan's inheritance also depends on this, of course, now Le Chen's bloodline is already a pure Chaos God Clan, and under the inner vision of the divine consciousness, even the organs are already golden, not to mention the blood, compared to the Jordan family's bloodline, it is completely two levels of inheritance.
However, at this moment, in the chaotic space that Le Chen's divine sense could reach, the ancient stone tablet that exuded a corrupt aura was vibrating violently, and some obscure information poured into Le Chen's mind.
I see?
Le Chen looked at the blood beads in the palm of his hand, silently understanding the message that the stone tablet had transmitted to him.
The blood clan, although it is a mutated inferior bloodline, but after all, it is inextricably linked with its own bloodline, and the message transmitted in the stone tablet is to ask Le Chen to suck this drop of blood, so that he can obtain the secret of this inferior bloodline.
The blood of the heart is transformed into an heir, but it is inherited by the residual bloodline of the god clan in the blood clan, and Le Chen also has this skill, of course, the transformation of the descendants of Le Chen's heart blood is obviously a few steps higher than that of the blood clan.
Looking at the blood beads in his palms, Le Chen frowned, to say that it was really disgusting to suck in his mouth, he pondered for a while, and finally had a way, with a slight thought, the blood beads slowly penetrated into his skin and disappeared.
The next moment, Le Chen felt his brain buzz, countless information rushed to his mind, and the impact that he didn't have time to digest for a while actually made his face pale and his body slowly trembled.
I don't know when, the pale face of Count Jorga was thrown to the ground, but he didn't dare to move, just looked at the young man in front of him with his eyes closed and didn't know what to think, the aura emanating from the young man's body made him dizzy and frightened, and he was already prostrate on the ground before he knew it.
His face was full of horror, and his mouth was muttering to himself, as if he had discovered something terrible, a great horror that he could not comprehend at all! )