The bartender shouted, subconsciously going forward.

Swept by several heroes, the steps just stepped out were taken back in an instant.

I'm afraid it's more luxurious than the Lord's residence in pruer, and the bartender's fear is also heavier.

Even fools can see that Fang Hao is not the ordinary rich second generation they imagined.

On the white bone throne, Fang Hao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

He invited the hostess of the tavern to help him, but they all refused.

Now let the bartender come and ask for help. It doesn't seem to accord with the boss's personality.

"What happened? Tell me in detail." Fang Hao asked.

The landlady knew him very well and provided herself with a lot of information before.

Fang Hao will help in what he can, but it also depends on what he can do.

"Well, this morning, Bennett took someone to the tavern and took the eldest sister away in the name of theft. We waited until dusk in the afternoon. The eldest sister sent someone to bring back a letter, which mentioned the heretics and said let's come to you." The bartender said, taking out a crumpled note from his clothes.

The note was handed up by the maid.

The words written above are very small, with only two simple fields.

"We are under the control of the cult. Go find Fang Hao."

Cult?

The mention of heretics made Fang Hao think of the light blood man with a huge hood.

"Who's Bennet? Did you steal?" Fang Hao asked again.

Bennett was a familiar name, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Bennett is the son of the former interior minister. Our tavern pays most attention to reputation and won't steal. It's obviously a reason for Bennett." The bartender's face was full of anger.

Hearing that it was the son of the interior minister, Fang Hao remembered who it was.

The acne man beaten by Anja was locked up by the city Lord Cyril. Now it seems that he has been released.

Now Bennett has caught the boss's wife. It's hard to say that the boss's wife has provided Fang Hao with a lot of information and has been angry.

"What about heretics? Why are there heretics?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

The saying of heretics is the nickname given by the landlady to the light blood person. Wearing a hood in broad daylight looks like a heretic.

"These days, many hooded people have appeared in the city. When Bennet caught people, he was also followed by several people. The boss's wife nicknamed them evil believers." The bartender continued.

Fang Hao didn't speak, but he had made a conclusion in his heart.

It seems that Cyril chose the wrong path.

The blood clan obviously had a cooperative relationship with the city of prur, which appeared in the sight of the residents and was approved by the city Lord Cyril.

The blood clan has been aiming at Fang Hao. Even if it doesn't involve the tavern, he should make it clear when he gets the news.

Look at the blood clan and Cyril. What the hell are they doing.

"How do you want me to save it?" Fang Hao asked.

"Ah? No, I don't know." The bartender shook his head in confusion.

"Where is your eldest sister locked up?"

"They were not in the city. After closing the gate at dusk, they were taken away towards the southeast."

"Take it?"

"Yes, I followed them for a while before I came here." The bartender continued.

It's an hour's walk from pruer to the fortress.

It takes a long time to get here from the fortress.

If you continue to procrastinate, you may not find it anywhere.

"Go and call the Blood Hunter." Fang Hao looked aside at the maid.

"Yes, master." The maid ran out.

"Are you brave?" Fang Hao looked at the bartender again.

The bartender thought he was going to do some dangerous work, so he quickly shook his head, "not big, very small."

"Take the sack."

"Oh." The bartender didn't know why, but he still took the sack to his head.

Soon, the skeleton hero blood hunter came in.

The huge bat wings folded up and strode forward, "Sir, you're looking for me."

The bartender was wrapped in a sack and stood in the middle of the hall. Blood hunting passed him.

Or from under the loose sack, I saw a pair of iron boots passing by, and the bare ankle above the iron boots was white bones.

When the heart shook, the body trembled violently.

What's going on? Fang Hao, how many races are gathered here.

Even if the lizard man, there are still undead.

Fang Hao looked at the Blood Hunter and said, "Blood Hunter, I need you to check a team of people and horses. They started from pruer city and walked towards the southeast. I suspect they went to the Huiyue highland of the blood clan. You check it."

"Yes, my Lord." Blood hunting didn't talk much nonsense. After receiving the order, he turned and left.

After leaving the Lord's house, he rode on the bone dragon and flew to the southeast.

After explaining the matter, Fang Hao looked aside again, shaking his legs and watching Luoli all the time, and said, "Luoli, I'll arrange a task for you. If you finish it well, I'll build a house for you alone."

Hearing Fang Hao's words, Luo Li's eyes lit up, "OK."

Fang Hao opened the map of the Lord's book and showed it to loli. "This is pruer city. Go and check it for me and see what the city master is doing."

"Good!" Luo Li agreed.

The Epee infantry left with the bartender and loli, and Fang Hao also began to mobilize people and horses, waiting for them to send back the news.

……

Southeast of prur, a flat open space.

A team of five hundred people were gathering together for a short rest.

This team, composed of villagers and bottom residents, is also the first batch of human residents transferred from prur city.

Cyril reached an agreement with the blood clan.

The residents will be transferred to Huiyue highland batch by batch to become the population under the rule of blood clan.

The villages of these villagers are remote, or they are thieves and criminals arrested for various crimes. Even if they suddenly disappear, they are difficult to be found by others.

When night fell, the escorts took off their hoods and showed their scarlet eyes, people also realized that it was wrong, but it was too late.

But now they can do nothing but look forward to miracles.

On one side, there were two men sitting.

The old middle-aged man was thin, and his eyes were shining with the same red light of the blood family, while another young man was no different from human beings. There was a sharp look between his eyebrows and scratched the itchy acne on his face from time to time.

These two were the former interior minister of prur and his son, Bennett.

"Father, I also want to be a blood clan, so I can have power." Bennett said.

I was envious that my father had been transformed into a blood clan.

The interior minister on one side, with a slight seriousness on his thin face, "the business of pruer city still needs you to take care of. When you are old, you can be transformed into a blood clan at my age."

According to the city Lord Cyril, if you turn into a blood clan, you can't appear in the city.

Bennett thought for a moment and felt that his father was right, so he didn't say more on this topic.

"Fang Hao, the boy, closed the shop during the day, otherwise I would catch all his rabbit women and torture them." Bennet said, patting his thigh with hate.

"It's not urgent. Cyril is afraid of Fang Hao's strength. At present, he still has to deal with the blood clan. When the time is ripe, he will have a chance to deal with the boy." The interior minister still looked ahead and said blandly.

"Father, you're right." Bennett said, and then scolded: "it must be what the woman in the tavern said to Fang Hao that she left with her own people. Shit, I'll teach the woman a lesson."

Bennet said this, got up and walked to the rear team.

The home secretary did not say anything to stop it.

The people who were taken away were gifts to the blood family.

Life and death are no longer important.

Bennett found a woman resting in the crowd, went up and kicked her to the ground, tearing each other's clothes in the woman's scream.

Pop!

Bennett slapped the woman in the face and shouted, "you smelly bitch, if you dare shout again, I'll kill you."

The woman stopped struggling, wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth and said, "don't be here, go aside."

"Hahaha, good!"

Bennett laughed triumphantly and took the woman to the grass.