Bu Zhentian and Long Xiao looked at each other and said.
"Mr. Yang, please come with me."
Xiao Xu nodded and took Yang Chen out of the suite.
"Team Leader Bu, are you not going to let Yang Chen attend our meeting this time?"
Long Xiao asked.
"With the power of his cultivation, there are only a few people in Europe who can fight against him. They are almost invincible."
"So it doesn't matter whether he listens or not."
Bu Zhentian squinted his eyes, looked at Yang Chen who was leaving, and murmured: "This time we must seriously injure the werewolf families in Europe, in exchange for at least fifty years of stability in China!"
An hour later.
Yang Chen sat cross-legged on the sofa in the suite and started practicing according to the exercise route of "Guiyuan Sword Classic". This set of exercises was dozens of times stronger than "Hegemony Qi". In addition to the previous practice of "Liuhe Bahuang Jin",
So you are familiar with the road.
In just one hour, the spiritual energy has already traveled through the meridians according to the new exercise route, and countless more pure spiritual energy has entered the body and been absorbed by the slowly rotating golden elixir.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yang Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed through his eyes: "This set of "Guiyuan Sword Sutra" is really strange. In just a few hours, the power of cultivation has increased."
We are already infinitely approaching the middle stage of the Golden Elixir Stage. If we stay in seclusion in Jianzong’s cave for a few months, breaking through the middle stage of the Golden Elixir Stage will not be a problem.”
"This is my first time in Europe. I heard that the night view in London is quite beautiful."
Yang Chen looked at the brightly lit modern city outside the window and the architectural styles that were completely different from those in China. He quietly went out and started walking on the street.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, there were almost no people on the streets of London.
Unlike China, it is relatively unsafe, so few people go out at this point.
Yang Chen looked at the map on his phone and found a shortcut to return to the hotel.
I had just passed through a dark alley, and suddenly under the dim light, a girl wearing a red floral dress blocked the way.
"Do me a favor."
She glanced at Yang Chen and said in Chinese that was not very fluent.
"Is something wrong?"
Yang Chen frowned slightly, his spiritual energy circulated quietly, and he felt the energy fluctuations around him on guard.
It's late at night, in a foreign country, and suddenly a beautiful foreign girl blocks your way. It's definitely not because she likes you.
"This is five hundred pounds. I want 200 ml of your blood."
The girl's body shook violently, her face turned pale, and her eyes turned blood red.
When she looked up, she saw two fangs sticking out from the corners of her mouth.
But Yang Chen didn't feel scared, and felt that this girl was a bit beautiful in another dimension.
"I said beauty, today isn't Halloween, are you cosplaying?"
Yang Chen smiled.
"Plop!"
At this moment, the beauty collapsed on the ground, and her blood-red eyes became ferocious: "Please, just 200 ml, I need it very much. I... I don't want to kill anyone."
Um?
At this moment, Yang Chen felt a very strange energy fluctuation in this girl.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed quickly from the roof above, like a wolf galloping past.
"Who are you?"
Yang Chen touched the girl's wrist, feeling the chaotic pulse and gushing blood, and immediately frowned: "Are you... a vampire?"
"Do you know about vampires?"
The beauty raised her head, looked at Yang Chen in shock, and then lowered her voice and said: "Sir, please, I am dying. I urgently need blood to maintain my ability, otherwise I will be hunted down by the werewolves of the Peter family."
Bang!
Just as the beauty finished speaking, the ground behind the two of them shook, and then a heavy breathing sound was heard.
As soon as Yang Chen turned around, he saw a transformed werewolf, with black hair standing on end and blood-red eyes staring straight at him.