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Chapter 142 The Little Blood Race is Adorable!

"Quickly say it!" He Lanjing turned his wrist and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Yan Zile's nose. With a gloomy expression on his face, he asked word by word: "Where did your mother get this string of beads? Its original owner who is it?"

He has been in Y City for several days, but even though he heard that someone suspected to be the daughter of the Helan family had appeared here, but he searched the streets and alleys here, but there is not even the slightest news about that child.

Until last night, news suddenly spread that a blood clan had captured the child and wanted to exchange the pharaoh's scepter with the young master of the Chu family. He rushed here immediately, and checked the surrounding terrain to set up the fog formation.

However, He Lanjing did not find that child. He was already in despair, but he did not expect to see the ancestral hand beads of the Helan family here.

The mother and son of the Yan family do like to steal some worthless things, of course, mainly to exercise Yan Zile's sharp eyesight and quick hands.

However, now that He Lanjing's words were clearly slandering Yan Xiaoxiao as a thief, Yan Zile was not happy on the spot.

"This is mine! We didn't steal it!" Seeing that He Lanjing's eyes had never left his hand, Yan Zile quickly hid the beaded hand behind him, "Bad old man, I don't want to steal it!" I will let you take my baby away!"

Yan Zile's actions and tone obviously angered He Lanjing, his eyes sank, and he asked with a livid face, "I'll give you another chance, or don't blame me for being rude!" His voice was cold, filled with suppressed anger.

"It's useless if you give me two or three chances, I won't give it to you, give up on it!" Yan Zile raised his childish but courageous little face, and his voice was clear and loud.

"You're looking for death!" He Lanjing didn't have the patience to spend any more time with him. With a wave of the sword in his hand, a white light shot out, and dozens of phantom swords appeared in midair, stabbing at Yan Zile from all directions. go.

After all, Yan Zile was only a five-year-old child, and had never faced such a life-and-death contest before. He froze in place for a while, watching those sword shadows flying towards him at a very fast speed.

However, those swords stopped suddenly when they were about to stab Yan Zile, and then seemed to hit something hard, they were smashed into pieces, split into countless petals, and disappeared into the air.

But behind Yan Zile, Chu Heng took He Lanjing's move abruptly because of his injury, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

When Yan Zile turned his face and saw the shocking bloodstain on the corner of his lips, his pupils shrank fiercely: "Potpot!"

"I'm fine." Chu Heng held his chest and slowly raised his head, and smiled at him, trying to make him feel at ease.

He Lanjing didn't expect that the move he had exhausted with all his strength was broken, and the anger in his heart suddenly surged like a raging sea.

Without saying a word, he transferred all the strength of his body to the long sword in his hand, ready to kill again.

When Yan Zile saw that he had hurt Chu Heng, the small universe in his heart also burned.

Those who hurt Guoguo are absolutely unforgivable!
"Bad old man! I want to avenge Guoguo!" Looking up again, Yan Zile's big black eyes had completely turned red like blood, and he opened his mouth and bared a pair of sharp fangs.

In the next second, Yan Zile rushed towards He Lanjing with lightning speed.

The other two people present couldn't see his movements clearly at all, they just saw a small figure flashing in front of He Lanjing like lightning.

With a loud bang, Yan Zile slammed into He Lanjing's body with his small body.

Before He Lanjing had time to take countermeasures, he was knocked straight back.The place Yan Zile hit was like being hit by an invisible sledgehammer, even the internal organs were almost shattered.

He Lanjing had no choice but to stab his long sword into the mud, and then gradually stabilized his receding figure.Yan Zile just bumped into him, but he still felt that he was seriously injured, with blood flowing from the corner of his lips.

Looking at this scene, Chu Heng couldn't help showing a shocked expression.

He didn't expect that Yan Zile's power would be so strong.

He Lanjing's abilities were definitely among the best among hunters, but it was unbelievable that he would be injured by a child who was only five years old.

Yan Zile didn't expect that he could succeed in one blow, and also seriously injured this vicious old man who seemed to be very powerful.

However, no matter what, he turned his face away happily, and said to the seriously injured man behind him, "Guokuo, look! I've avenged you!"

Yan Zile's pupils are still crimson at this time, but he still looks innocent and cute when he smiles.

Especially the pair of sharp little fangs, not only does not look scary, but also cute.

Chu Heng couldn't help laughing, this little guy!What a headache!The current situation has exceeded his expectations, how will he explain it to Yan Zile later?

"This...how is it possible?" He Lanjing's eyes were full of unbelievable expressions. He stared at Yan Zile, resisted the severe pain in his body, and asked, "You are wearing our Helan family's hands on your hands." Pearl, how could it release such a great power?"

The Helan family's hand beads have a strong lethality to the vampires, as long as the low-level vampires get close to it, they will be wiped out.As for the high-level blood race, even if they are purebreds, their abilities will be greatly reduced.However, Yan Zile is clearly a blood clan, but it is incredible that he can arouse such a great power while wearing the hand beads.

"Are you talking about this?" Yan Zile held up the beaded bead on his wrist and replied showing off, "This is the treasure I wear all the time. It can not only protect me, but also help me deal with people like you. Bad guy! How are you, are you afraid?"

The ancestor of the Helan family, the legendary nanmu hand bead has spirituality, and can indeed protect his master at the first time when encountering danger.

This brat is clearly a vampire, how could the beads of the hunter family protect a vampire?
Unless the blood of the Helan family is flowing in his body.

However, this explanation does not make sense at all!
So, who is the mother he kept mentioning? Could she be the child he was looking for?

Thinking of this, He Lanjing ignored his physical pain, took a step forward while holding his sword hilt, and asked nervously, "What did you just say? Say it again!"

If the little ghost's mother is really the owner of this string of bracelets, then as long as her origin is traced, it can be determined whether she is the baby girl lost by the Helan family 23 years ago!
This old man is really long-winded, since just now he has been asking about the origin of his hand beads.He didn't bother to ask, Yan Zile got tired of hearing it, okay?

(End of this chapter)