Chapter 773

What is retribution?

Retribution is that you just said that your father-in-law might kill you, but the ferocious father-in-law did.

Xu Yangyi told Yue congrao little by little about the affairs in the tower of farewell, most of which he did not hide.

For a long time, Yue's murderous spirit gradually faded from Rao, but his eyes still looked at Xu Yangyi: "that is to say, the daughter of benzhenjun is now cursed with pure blood. Trapped in the tower of Babel? "

Xu Yangyi nodded.

"How dare you hang out?" Yue congrao just calmed down his anger and burst out: "I tell you, I'm just a daughter. What's wrong with her? If you don't sacrifice your blood, I'll never show up in the practice world!"

Xu Yangyi sighed: "I'm going to Romania."

"Romania?" Yue congrao sneered twice, and his eyes were cold: "I've been the son-in-law of the blood clan for so long. I've never heard of the curse of pure blood, let alone the solution to this curse. I warn you, you'd better give me an acceptable answer, otherwise... "

"Whether you have Yuanying behind you or not, benzhenjun will kill you!"

Xu Yangyi is not angry.

He fully understood Yue congrao's psychology. When he was in New York, the other party had a long talk with him. He knew how much this unusual baby yuan loved angel. He almost wanted the stars not to give to the moon and the moon not to give to the sun. The other party hardly touched angel's finger, but it turned out to be a watchman's stone in his own hand. If it was any other Yuanying, I'm afraid the ends of the earth would not spare him.

Yue congrao snorted and walked away. A voice came in the air: "benzhenjun is waiting for you here. If you dare to bypass this country, you'd better pray never to leave China!"

The night sky is still. With a bitter smile, Xu Yangyi flew straight to Romania.

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Salata De vinete, eggplant sauce. Platou taranesc, meat and vegetable platter. Plus all kinds of sausages with Romanian characteristics. It's a huge lunch that can be seen everywhere in Romania.

Tall oak trees can be seen everywhere, national flower white rose open in the restaurant's major flower beds. Barrels of wine opened in the sun. In this country full of drugs, guns and mafia, peace and tranquility are projected.

In Bucharest, the capital, Catholic forces are overwhelming here. Through the narrow Turkish Strait, opposite is Turkey, the starting position of the Communist Party against Catholicism. But Bucharest is full of strong Catholic and modern architecture fusion style.

Of course, with the spread of Mafia, drugs and guns, there is another thing that everyone deeply taboo but never mentions. It also grows silently in the dark.

Blood clan.

"Dang..." the knife cuts off a section of Mici, which is a very common and delicious food in Romania. The silver fork puts the sausage into the mouth, and the slender and powerful fingers hold up a crystal clear goblet to slowly taste the red wine of one of the five major wine countries in Europe.

The white napkin gently wiped his mouth. Under his sword like brow, he had dark eyes. The young asian man was elegant and graceful, while the waiter standing next to him was trembling and even sweating.

"What's your name?" The young Asian asked casually, shaking his glass.

"About, about, jonescu... Ge, sir..." the waiter's voice was shaking.

"Oh, my family name is Xu, and another name is wolf poison." Xu Yangyi looked at the waiter in front of him friendly: "if you can, I hope you can take me to the taguler family's place in the afternoon, OK?"

"Hua la la" was the voice of the disheveled cup. The waiter turned pale and plopped down on the ground, supporting the ground with both hands. His voice was shaking out of shape: "Dear Archduke, please, please let me go. I'm sorry! I, I don't know what offended you! Please... "

Xu Yangyi frowned: "don't be so nervous. I'm not a cannibal monster. How can I kill you?"

Jonekus didn't dare to answer. He was just a blood clan at the beginning! Marquis is the sky in his eyes, he never thought he could see the Duke!

When he heard that someone was looking for him to serve, he was still secretly pleased. He needed money. No, all the monks in the Qi training period needed money. After the founding of the University of practice, the earth's Qi training period is now in a state of blowout. Some people are still College Students one second, and they become the monks everyone envies the next second. However, this has also caused a mix of good and bad in the field of practice, He is the fish.

Unexpectedly, I came to see that it was an archduke!He almost passed out on the spot.

"Lead the way." Two simple words interrupted his thoughts and didn't say anything.

An hour later, Xu Yangyi stood in a deep underground passage of huoleizu monastery. One hundred meters underground, there is a huge group of mausoleums. I don't know which King was buried here. The light is very dim. A huge demonized vampire hangs upside down. The red eyes almost dare not stay on them for a second. It's very quiet.

I don't know how many, like the sea, the pungent smell of blood is almost turned into substance here. A bloody River surrounds tens of thousands of meters of buildings, making it like hell.

Just as he stepped down the bottom of the stairs, tens of thousands of red eyes on his head opened, and the sound of bat wings spread out in waves. Almost at the same time, an old voice came out: "which gentleman is coming?"

“X。”

Silence, for a long time, old voice light way: "please."

The sound of wings suddenly returned to silence, and the red light curtain like the ocean fell one after another.

"Mr. X." Ten minutes later, the magnificent main tomb was transformed into a magnificent European palace. An old man with triangular ears and old age spots on his exposed skin said, "long time no see... I heard you had a good time in China?"

His face was old, and he was smart all over. He didn't cheat at all.

Half step baby!

The majestic spiritual power enveloped Xu Yangyi. He was not moved at all. He said with a smile, "it's OK."

"Ben Da Gong AFA Nalong, the head of the tagul family." There were only three people in the splendid palace. The old man snapped his fingers. Behind him, a butler like man immediately brought a bottle of wine and poured it slowly: "the blood of the previous generation of saints, mixed with fresh red wine. It's sweet, it doesn't smell like blood. "

The fire is burning warmly. Xu Yangyi takes the glass and stares at the old man. He goes straight in: "a holy medicine, the highest level."

The old man's eyes flashed, and his deep reflection reflected on the wine glass: "cost?"

Xu Yang Yi leaned forward and looked into AFA Nalong's eyes: "pure blood clan, is there a secret way to die for others?"

"Of course." Afanalong rubbed his chin and gently shook his glass: "but... I'm very curious. It's a secret of the blood clan. No more than ten people know it. How do you know it?"

Eye contact, a moment later, have calm back: "secret."

"Oh..." AFA Nalong sipped blood: "I think I should have the right to know."

Xu Yangyi crossed his fingers, put them on his abdomen, crossed his legs and said with a smile, "if I don't want to?"

"Oh, young man, I think everything comes at a price." Afanaron licked his lips and looked at the relief of genesis on the roof: "you can't understand the importance of pure blood vampires to the continuation of the clan. You just need to tell us why and where."

"If you want to get it, you have to give it, don't you?"

Xu Yangyi smile deeper: "I think, the holy medicine of shadow level, has enough as the price of this news."

"Enough is enough..." AFA Nalong leisurely playing the armrest, eyes if there is deep meaning swept Xu Yangyi: "but... Forget it, how about drinking this glass of wine first? It's pure wine, no blood added. "

Xu Yangyi did not comment.

The scarlet red wine is like a waterfall in the sun. It pours into the silver cup below with an intoxicating look. Afanaron pours the wine himself, and his old face is unshakable. However, the official, who seemed to be only in his thirties, quietly stepped back.

When the wine was poured slowly, afanaron said slowly with a bewitching voice: "you really have a lot of courage... It's called King Lear's tomb. No one has stepped into it for more than 100 years. I admire your courage. However, the negotiation between the golden elixirs is not just fair or unfair. Is that right? "

"I heard it for the first time." Xu Yangyi looked at the red line with a smile and said with a smile, "is there anything else?"

"Of course." With the sound of "Dong", the bottle flew to the housekeeper's hand. AFA Nalong flicked the glass: "there is still strength."

"Brush!" It seems that there is no power of a bullet, the wine cup actually issued a long hum, fast as lightning towards Xu Yangyi! In his eyes, this is not a wine cup, but a bloody bat!

"It's the first time I've heard that. I thought that Jindan's trade was fair. " Xu Yangyi seems to turn a blind eye, smiling as before.

Afanaron said with a smile: "then... You will know later that maybe it will start from my grandfather.""Brush!" In a few seconds, the blood red bat turned into a blood red bow and arrow! The red light is about feet long, completely wrapping the wine cup. Afanaron's spiritual control is so strong that it creates a strange aura that makes the space fuzzy.

The next second, the wine cup was firmly grasped by one hand. Xu Yangyi seemed to grasp a fly and sipped it slowly.

"Good wine." He closed his eyes and breathed out comfortably: "the taste is mellow and fragrant. It's really good wine. "

Afanalong's pupils suddenly shrank, while the waiter more than ten meters behind him took a cold breath and couldn't help retreating several steps!

Catch it

I caught it unharmed!

This shot is by no means simple. AFA Nalong has gathered most of his aura. With his terrifying aura control ability and micro level control, he can turn a glass of wine into a weapon that can be used by Dagong in his early days to rest for a few months! Even in the middle and later stages, we will never please them. The other side actually took the cup with the realm of Dagong's later stage!

How many Dagong stepped into the land of the tagul people and were forced to retreat by a cup. Now an overseas friar took over!

With Xu Yangyi's words falling, the luxurious chair under his body suddenly broke and became pieces of powder. Afanaron's eyes softened in an instant.

It seems that... Although strong, it's not enough, it's still under myself

"I think, Mr. X, I'm afraid you still have this glass of wine..."

Voice did not fall, the next sentence, let him stand up.

"I think, patriarch afanaron, if it wasn't under the European border, your cup would be easy for me to drink."