Emperor of the Underworld

Chapter 109
"Huh, it's okay, Master and Madam are safe and sound." Looking at Ye Xuehai and his wife lying on the bed, Jiang Wenyuan patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Well, fortunately nothing happened, otherwise, I really don't know how to explain to the adults." Cai Zhenhua also said with some relief, and the expression on his face also relaxed.

"It feels a bit weird." Jiang Wenyuan walked to the window and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and said slowly.

"Remember?" Cai Zhenhua went to Jiang Wenyuan and sat down cross-legged, and said, "The leader of the blood clan said that they were sent by their patriarch to take revenge."

"Yes." Nodding his head, Jiang Wenyuan responded.

"Before and after, only this sentence has some value." After all, he has been an official for many years, and Cai Zhenhua's mind is mature and delicate, which cannot be compared with Jiang Wenyuan, a military general who has become a monk halfway through.

"You mean?" Hearing Cai Zhenhua's mention, Jiang Wenyuan seemed to be grasping something, but he was hazy and couldn't figure it all out at once, so he opened his eyes and looked at him and said.

"There is something suspicious here." Cai Zhenhua frowned slightly and said: "Since they have come to the door, they obviously already understand the matter of us beheading the eighth-generation elder of the blood clan. Although we did not kill them, they did not He probably knew that Lord Hei Wuchang would arrive in time, so the other party obviously thought that our strength was relatively strong, at least comparable to the eighth generation blood race."

"Not bad." Hearing this, Jiang Wenyuan nodded and continued: "But the blood race they sent this time is obviously not particularly powerful, and the strongest is about the same as us. Don’t think they’re trying to offset the quality gap with quantity. Clearly, there’s a doubt here.”

"You're right." Cai Zhenhua frowned and said, "Of course, the opponent's strength is also very strong. If you adopt the correct strategy, then it's a matter of who wins and who loses, but if you really want revenge, then it's the safest The best way is undoubtedly to appear with absolute strength, but this time they didn't, but some low-level vampires, this is too suspicious."

"Perhaps, the opponent's high-level blood race is busy with other things, and they think that these low-level blood races are enough for us. After all, the strength of the opponent's dispatch this time is indeed comparable to the group of blood races we encountered last time. "Jiang Wenyuan frowned and said.

"Forget it, whatever you want, as long as the master and wife are fine." Cai Zhenhua, who had thought for a long time without coming to any conclusion, shook his head and sighed, then closed his eyes and meditated.

The whole room fell into silence again for a while.

At this time, in the secret stronghold of Fortress thousands of miles away, Gelf was sitting at the top, holding a precious goblet in his right hand. Because too much time had passed, the bright red blood in the cup had already There was no warmth, no light in the house, and even the quiet moon did not shine a ray of light into the house. The whole house was dark at this moment, without a single sound.

At this moment, with a "squeak", the door was gently opened, instantly breaking the silence in the room, and the moon finally sprinkled a ray of light of its own into the space shrouded in darkness.

"Elder, all of the secret team died in battle." On the ground, a black figure with a young voice knelt down on one knee and said, with a hint of anxiety mixed with a touch of perceived fear in his tone.

"So, have they explained everything that was explained?" Gelf's tone was emotionless. Although he has great prestige among these young blood clans, in fact, his heart is the same as that of his mortal enemy Yelich. There is a deep disdain for these young low-level blood races. Their death doesn't feel much to me. The important thing is to make their death worthwhile and valuable to me.

"The news from the dark night is that Nalqili has already informed the other party of the name of the patriarch when the battle started." The voice of the young blood clan was extremely humble. Obviously, he had enough feelings for Gelf, who was sitting at the top. Respect and respect.

"Very good." Gelf nodded and said, "Although the task was not completed, the most important thing was finally done. Their deaths are still worthwhile." Squinting his eyes, Gelf's smile was a little sinister.

"Yes, elder." Although he is also the tenth generation of blood race, among those sacrificed are young blood races like himself, and at this moment, Gelf's tone is full of disdain for low-level blood races. The purpose of these people, then the sacrifices of these people, how much sacrifice is insignificant.

"Go down." Gelf said with a wave of his hand.

The young vampire kneeling on the ground nodded, and left here slowly. 2 didn't forget to close the door again when he left, and the whole room was once again plunged into darkness and loneliness.

Gelf smiled and stood up from his seat. The right hand holding the goblet also seemed to be shaking slightly at this time. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and slowly sipped the blood in the cup. Finally, he couldn't hold back. He quickly drank the blood in the cup.

"Yelich, just wait. Slowly, those hell messengers will target you. At that time, who will die if you don't die? The throne of the patriarch will eventually fall into my hands. You, After all, he must die to appease the wrath of the hell gods!" In the darkness, Gelf's eyes were full of violence and viciousness, and his tone was full of cold killing intent and strong anger.

In a box at the Tiantang Hot Disco Hall in NJ City, JS Province, China: "Haha, Young Master Ji, this time we finally invited the big star Tiantian to HM City. Young Master Ji should be satisfied this time." A bald The middle-aged man with his head bowed flatteringly and said with a flattering smile, his fat figure made him look extra bloated.

"Haha, satisfied, satisfied, how can you be dissatisfied?" Ji Tianqi laughed and said, his heart was already filled with excitement, and the hand that was touching his young lady's chest was even harder, and it hurt so much that those who wore heavy makeup The woman frowned, but she didn't dare to call out, so she twisted her body and made a soft voice to protest.

"Hehe, come on, let's toast." Feeling that he had offended the beauty by doing so, Ji Tianqi also laughed, then raised the cup on the coffee table and said to the fat middle-aged man.

"Haha, you can do whatever you want, I'll fill up the glass, do it!" The fat man stood up with his eyes narrowed and grinning, touched his wine glass with Ji Tianqi's across the coffee table, and then drank it all in one gulp, looking extraordinarily refreshed.

Seeing the fat man in front of him so flattering, Ji Tianqi also smiled and drank a small half of the wine in the glass, and then he took out a Swiss bank cashier's check from his arms, wrote the amount of 100 million US dollars, and signed it for himself. He casually tossed his name to the middle-aged man, without any regrets in his heart for the money he paid.Last time, because Tiantian rejected him in public, he was so embarrassed that he became a joke in the eyes of the upper-class young masters and princesses in this provincial capital. How could he spend 100 million US dollars this time without getting any gains?

The more he thought about it, the more excited Ji Tianqi smiled and increased his harassment of the hostess who was leaning on him. The middle-aged man saw this scene and stood up tactfully to say goodbye.When there were only two people left in the whole box, Ji Tianqi, who had already been unable to contain his lust, pushed the girl down on the sofa and began to vent his animal desire.

On the hillside where the moonlight was quiet and slightly autumnal, Gui Yi raised his head to look at the moon, and a deep sadness gradually rose in his heart.

"Zi Yi, how are you now?" Facing the moon, Gui Yi's voice seemed so desolate and mournful.

(End of this chapter)