Hearing this name, the red-haired foreigner felt that it sounded familiar, but no matter how much he thought about it, he just couldn't remember where he had heard it.
People, that's it. The more you think about something, the less you can remember it. But when you don't think about it, it's like a flash of inspiration, appearing on your forehead.
However, the red-haired foreigner is obviously not a man who wants to be very specific. Since he can't think of it, he won't think about it.
But just as he was about to continue to say a few words to encourage this restless younger brother, he suddenly covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The scene was so spectacular that the blonde foreigner was directly given a different skin.
For a moment, everyone present was stunned. They had never seen such an operation before! You, old lady, must have been so sudden. You were so lively just now!
I saw the red-haired foreigner staring at the cup filled with blood that fell on the ground, and said with trembling fingers:
"Poison,,cup, there is poison on the cup!"
The camera switched to Lao Bai. In the lobby of "Director Tong's Clinic", several members of the Dragon Team disguised as nurses were reporting on the theft:
"Team leader, the clinic was stolen last night. A total of a door lock from 1982, a mazar from 1992, two kilograms of artificial blended blood from 2002, and a box of radioactive wine glasses from 12 years were lost. The total cost price is 290.
Yuan Zheng."
Lao Bai looked at the stolen video on his tablet last night and waved his hand to show that he understood, but frowned because he really didn't understand why the blood clan who called themselves the "Nobles of the Night" would come to this place in Jiangzhou.
In a semi-abandoned warehouse, just over 200 yuan worth of stuff was stolen, and a dog even dropped a piece of shit while climbing through the window.
But I asked casually:
"Who is in charge of this warehouse? Why are everything put in it?"
A little nurse said:
"Back to the team leader, the guys from 'Laboratory No. 9' are in charge. It is said that this artificial blended blood was a whim of the previous director and was specially used to poison rats.
It's just that because the effect was so good, I used a few of them at first, covering a radius of 20 miles. It has been almost 20 years since I heard any news about rats. All the cats nearby have become vegetarians, and then the rest were thrown away.
It's in the warehouse.
And it’s said that this thing is quite evil!”
Lao Bai was a little curious, because he was not in a high position at that time and did not know much about the story:
"Evil nature? What kind of evil nature?"
"Well, it doesn't matter if you eat or drink it, but if you smell something like a bat or a mouse, you'll definitely belch within ten minutes."
Lao Bai was very surprised:
"What the hell? What's the principle of this? Is this so scientific? It's fine if you drink it, but it'll be cold if you smell it. Is this consistent with pharmacology?"
The little nurse shrugged:
"Team leader, when did the stuff made by those guys in Laboratory No. 9 become scientific?"
The camera then switched to the control room of the amusement park. At this time, the red-haired foreigner was vomiting like an old boy who had eaten washing powder.
Seeing that he was about to see God, the blond foreigner quickly punched him in the face, releasing the life-saving medicine his ancestors had given him in his back teeth.
However, this trick didn't seem to have much effect. The red-haired foreigner just stopped spitting, but he still kept twitching.
Finally, after he fed his life-saving medicine to the red-haired man, the latter barely regained some consciousness:
"Hurry, hurry, go find my ancestor, he is the only one who can save me..."
After saying that, he fainted again.
Every high-level individual in the Vampire Clan can sense the status of their descendants. At this time, an old man wearing a red and black Western-style robe was flying at high speed in the direction of Jiangzhou.
Originally, he was laying out the plan for the parliament in the amusement park in Kyoto, but suddenly he noticed that the vitality of his direct descendants was declining rapidly.
So he quickly concealed his figure and headed towards Jiangzhou, especially when he received a call from Jinfa just after taking off. So in order to rush for time, he even gave up hiding his figure and took a gamble that no one would notice him flying fast at high altitude.
On a shopping street in Kyoto, Liu Bufan put away the mountains of bags bought by his female relatives and looked at Jiang Wan'er with a knowing smile while cursing.
"Emperor, you have changed."
"Oh? Lao Dian, where have I changed?"
"Your smile used to be wild, but it didn't come from the heart."
Liu Bufan's mouth twitched, but he still looked at the warden in surprise:
"What kind of adjective did you use for that damn thing? It's called bohemian. Can it mean the same thing?
But it’s not easy for you to have such good eyesight. Several of them say that you are stubborn and not very good at talking, but I think you are just a boring coquettish person who understands everything.”
The warden scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed:
"Emperor, what you said is that no matter how boring I am, I can still be more boring than you!"
Liu Bufan kicked him in the butt:
"Okay, stop talking nonsense with me here, tell me, what happened to you and Zi Long in the void? Otherwise, with your knowledge of space magic, how could you lose so much strength."
Having said this, the warden's eyes showed a hint of excitement and perversion, and he said excitedly and in a deliberately suppressed voice:
"Emperor, you always know the Void Monkey, right?"
"Well, you may encounter that thing at any time in the void, but it won't cause any harm to you and Zilong, right?"
"Emperor, those things are indeed impossible, but we have met a group of more powerful characters!
Their strength is unfathomable, and with their leadership, the combat power of the Void Monkeys has greatly increased. Although they still cannot pose a threat to us, Zilong and I teamed up to kill them all, but due to distraction, they were
Injured by the void storm."
The warden's words just confirmed Liu Bufan's previous conjecture. How could there be no high-level combat power in the vast void?
But just as he was about to continue asking something, the warden's eyes suddenly flashed with light. He instantly raised the giant axe, exerted force on his legs, jumped up and cut a figure flying in the sky into two pieces, and then
Reach out and hold his soul in your hands:
"You ant, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of my emperor!?"
Liu Bufan looked helplessly at what was happening in the sky. People were just passing by. It was enough to go against biological instincts by going out in broad daylight. He was just an old night owl monkey. You said you could do it to someone with just one blow.