Yan Yun had a rough understanding of everything about vampires.

What interested him the most was the "blood pool". A vampire could accept the baptism of the blood pool, which would allow their strength to improve greatly. So, could others do it as well?

No one had ever tried to face this kind of situation before. Even Yan Yun was only imagining things.

On one hand, the name of the person who entered the pool of blood was limited, and all the vampires were fighting each other over it, so other people shouldn't even think about it; and on the other hand, even if Yan Yun had the chance, the energy inside the pool of blood was too tyrannical. He wasn't a vampire, and some unforeseen situations could happen between them.

Yan Yun was obviously not stupid enough to gamble with his own body.

"That's right! Your friend has had some trouble lately. " Marquis Mal said.

"Mei Ying?" Yan Yun asked.

Just as Marl was about to speak, the living room's door opened and Mei Ying walked in. He was dressed in a black suit.

Mei Ying's appearance was extremely good. If it was placed on the streets, countless girls would probably chase after him.

"Hmm?" Yan Yun looked at Mei Ying and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

The killing intent in Mei Ying's body had been suppressed. The current him did not look even the slightest bit fierce, which showed that Mei Ying had improved.

"You entered the Half-spirit Level?" Yan Yun patted Mei Ying's shoulder and said.

Facing Mei Ying, no one in the world, other than Yan Yun, dared to be so casual in front of him.

Mei Ying nodded, and said: "Uncle will help me."

Yan Yun could see the gratitude in Mei Ying's eyes. Even he had never seen this kind of expression from Mei Ying before.

Obviously, Mei Ying was extremely respectful to the old man in his heart.

"Come, sit!" The old man smiled and greeted Mei Ying.

Mei Ying stubbornly shook his head and said, "I'm standing …"

The old man laughed helplessly. In these few days of being in contact with Mei Ying, he also understood Mei Ying's personality and did not forcefully invite him in.

"The Marquis just said that you're in trouble. What trouble?" Yan Yun asked, unknowingly revealing a trace of killing intent.

"SC Group, the group behind the mutated Ao Erse." Mei Ying's expression was firm. "I can handle it."

Mei Ying did not want Yan Yun to help him, or it could be said that he did not wish to affect Yan Yun because of his own matters.

Facing the stubborn Mei Ying, Yan Yun did not force him. It wasn't that he couldn't, it was that he didn't want to!

Mei Ying had successfully entered the Half-spirit Level, and the baleful aura around his body had been suppressed, his strength had increased by several times, with his exquisite sword techniques, his Half-spirit Level was almost invincible, and even with Lower Spirit Level, he was able to contend against a bit or two.

Mei Ying's fighting style was too brutal. Although Marle could heavily injure him, Marquis Mar would also lose his ability to fight.

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The final exam was still in progress. For the remaining tests, Yan Yun did not even bring a copy. If he did not want to look like he was going to, he would not even bother to take a pen.

The reason?

It was very simple. The heavens were helping him, and in the following tests, he coincidentally happened to be sitting with Han Xiang.

Who is Han Xiang?

Using Yan Yun's words, my Xiang Xiang grew up just like this. Can you compare to her?

Not only was Han Xiang intelligent, she was also a typical good girl.

Since young, the award Han Xiang had received was enough to fill the walls of the purple apartment completely.

In the Peking University, Han Xiang's result had always been number one in the entire school, right! Han Xiang's result is definitely first place, she will get the highest scholarship every year.

With Han Xiang here, would Yan Yun still be worried about the exam?

Clearly, the answer was no.

Although the two of them were not in the same class, their cultural lessons were basically the same. Other than the first two exams, the rest of the exams were for the same exams.

Han Xiang would first make a copy for Yan Yun, and then secretly give it to him, before writing another copy for herself. The two of them had walked out of the classroom no more than five minutes from start to finish.

"Little girl!" Why don't you intentionally write a few mistakes next time? "You got it right, how can those guys who spend their days studying endure this?" Yan Yun laughed.

Han Xiang smiled without saying a word. With her intelligence, this kind of final exam was definitely not difficult for her. With just a glance, she had completed it.

After the exam ended, the two of them would stroll around outside the school, whether it was going to Yue Mu Mountain or shopping, of course this time Yan Yun was going to snatch the money from them.

Other than that, Yan Yun would go to the Master Pei Yun a few times a day to listen to the old man's teachings. In reality, it was to "study" and "eavesdrop" on the old man's zither music.

"Uncle, do you think my Maserati will explode?" Yan Yun laughed. The blue Maserati was smooth and fast, like a blue flame piercing through the night sky.

Maserati was really cool, and the number of the 888588 was eye-catching. The carriage was Xu Zihao's, so Yan Yun would use it to feel good.

Xu Zihao wanted to gift it to him, but he rejected it immediately. He was just playing around with nothing more to do, driving such a car all day long really didn't suit his personality.

"Uncle!" How about I give you this car? "Very cool." Yan Yun laughed and joked.

"Brat, you …" "Hahaha!" The old man shook his head with a smile.

If people were to know of this conversation, they would be so shocked that their jaws would drop to the ground.

Who is the Master Pei Yun? Who in the world didn't know? Did he need to drive Maserati for a while? Even if he were to ride a bicycle, wouldn't that bicycle be more valuable than Maserati?

What is this? This was the price!

Of course Yan Yun was also aware of this situation. The only reason he said this was because he wanted to tease the old man.

A few days passed, and after the end of the final exam, Yan Yun was ready to go to Central Asia.

Without further ado, he prepared to set off the next day.

That night, Yan Yun received a call from Zhang Faner.

"Boss, Mingyue and Xu Xiangzu are linked."

"Oh?" Yan Yun was slightly surprised. If he does not move, then the moon is very important to us. If she does not move, then so be it.

"Good!" We'll see what these two do. " Zhang Faner said.

Yan Yun nodded his head, he had not been looking for Mingyue much recently, but that did not mean that he was afraid of her anymore.

The truth was the complete opposite. After Mingyue revealed her true strength, Yan Yun's interest was piqued.

On Great Slaughter of the Demons, his identity had been leaked. According to Yan Yun's estimation, it was most likely Yue Mingyue who was behind this.

However, Yan Yun did not cause trouble for Mingyue. Behind Mingyue was the "ghost eye", a super power that was much more powerful than the eight sects.

Moreover, ghost eye and Yun Sect's mortal enemy had a relationship, this was a type of "vine", Yan Yun needed to follow the vines and touch the melon, to find a way to break through from the "ghost eye".

But before that, he did not dare make any other movements. "ghost eye" was not a soft persimmon, on the contrary, the influence of the ghost eye was extremely strong.

Yan Yun felt along this "vine." If he was not careful, he might be strangled to death by this "vine."

So before that, he needed to make himself stronger, and with his wisdom, he could defeat the ghost eye in one fell swoop.