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John, who had vaguely guessed something, was crying, he was done, he must have come to avenge the young master, but this is not what I want, to be sentenced to death like this, I really don’t want to!
As soon as Zhou Ling raised her hand, the two vampires immediately slapped themselves against the wall of the stairwell, and their whole bodies were pressed against the wall so tightly. Zhong Wentao didn't care about issues such as demeanor and moral integrity, and shouted crazily: "
Your Highness, please spare your life! We didn’t do anything, why do you want to kill us?!”
And John wailed: "Your Highness, Your Highness! I didn't ask the young master to cut the blood, the young master cut the blood himself!" As soon as these words came out, Zhong Wentao softened, and he wanted to get some blood from the young master to do it.
During the experiment, I didn’t expect that the backer would come to my door before I could take action. Oops, John was really killed!
Zhou Ling snorted coldly. She didn't expect that it took no effort at all, but it was actually the guy who had just warned her that committed the crime!
Opening his hand, John flew over with a huff, and his neck landed firmly on Zhou Ling's jade hand, while Zhong Wentao slowly slid down without any pressure. One was breathing obediently in the corner, and the other was being pinched obediently.
They didn't dare to move their necks. Neither of the two vampires thought about resisting, because vampires are different from other mysterious forces. Level represents everything. Low-level vampires can never resist high-level vampires. It's not a matter of energy level, but the natural pressure of level.
The problem is that high-level vampires can make low-level vampires kneel down and wait for death with just one thought. So if you know everything is in someone else's hands and don't overestimate your ability to resist, you are not a warrior but a fool!
Zhou Ling stared at John with cold eyes, and her tone was so cold: "You are so brave, I just warned you not to mess with the people around me, but I didn't expect that you immediately took away 600 ml of his blood! You
It’s really bold!”
Zhong Wentao, who was still panting, heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he muttered in confusion: "600 ml can weaken the impurities by 1% and increase it to the level of servant. What can 1 ml do? What's 6000 ml?
What can I do? Where's 60,000 ml?!" As soon as his eyes started to glow a little, he immediately hit the wall uncontrollably a few times, then fell to the ground in a daze and lay motionless.
Although John was still unsure about his life or death, he still couldn't help but despise Zhong Wentao. Everyone knew that His Highness the Baron had lost so much blood for the young master, but he actually dared to attack the young master in front of her. She really didn't want to die like this.
ah.
Just a tightening in his neck, then a cold feeling in his chest, and the cold words made his heart feel cold. He was about to die, because Zhou Ling said coldly: "You guy, you pissed me off, so go to hell!"
Then he was ready to crush John's neck with one hand and dig out John's heart with the other.
But when her hand just touched her chest, Zhou Ling couldn't help but said "Huh?" and retracted her movement.
Zhou Ling let go of his hand, and John immediately fell to the ground, touching his neck with cold sweat and coughing. It was really frightening to him just now, because he had already felt that his heart was being pinched, and it could be said that the sickle of death was ready to cut off his soul.
Yes, it’s really just a little bit different.
"Tell me, why do you have two slave marks on your body?" Although Zhou Ling's face was still cold, her eyes still showed doubts, because this is really a very strange thing, and it is not found on the blood of nobles.
The slave mark of the superior vampire, while the nobles have the subordinate mark of the superior noble. One can determine life and death, and the other can restrict each other. But even so, there can only be one mark in a vampire's body, and it is absolutely impossible to have two.
Above! Of course, the only thing without a mark is the prince level at the top of the blood clan.
And now, a little butler actually has two marks on his body, and they coexist very well without any competition. This is really something that can surprise any vampire.
"There are two brands in my body?!" John, who was coughing desperately, couldn't help but touch his body when he heard this, while Zhong Wentao, who was pretending to be dead next to him, couldn't help opening his eyes and peeking.
"You don't know?" Zhou Ling frowned.
Feeling that the murderous aura was getting stronger, John immediately said with a depressed face and nervously: "Your Highness, I really don't know!" Speaking of this, John suddenly had an idea: "Your Highness, maybe it's because of the young master's blood that I have been immune to
Pay homage to the young master under control!"
"Huh?" Zhou Ling raised her eyebrows. She also felt very strange. It is normal to say that Chen Shihao's blood can increase the level of vampires, because Chen Shihao practiced the mutated sun technique, which must have changed his physique.
. But it is very strange for a vampire to have an additional slave brand. Do you have to listen to him to drink his blood? It is really weird.
But Zhou Ling was shocked when she suddenly remembered something: "Fortunately, I didn't drink my little brother's blood. Otherwise, wouldn't I have become my slave? Well, with my current energy, I shouldn't be able to turn me into a slave, right? But don't try."
, to avoid embarrassing situations, alas, it’s such a pity for my little brother’s delicious blood.”
"Get up." Zhou Ling waved her hands and said without knowing why her murderous aura disappeared.
"Yes, thank you, Your Highness." John took a careful look at Zhou Ling and found that Zhou Ling indeed no longer had murderous intent. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and got up and stood respectfully. At first, he was a little confused as to why he was suddenly let go, but when he thought about the fact that there was something in his body,
One of the two brands is probably the young master's. I understand why the young master's backer didn't kill him because he has become the young master's person.
It was exactly what he thought, because Zhou Ling rolled up her temples and said: "Since you are my subordinate, I will temporarily put aside the punishment for your daring actions, and I will loyally protect my little brother from now on."
Then walked out.
John followed closely with a sigh of relief: "Your Highness, please rest assured that I will do my best to serve the young master loyally!"
"Well, that's good if you think so." Zhou Ling responded casually, then raised her hand and pointed it at Zhong Wentao, who was still lying on the ground. John's face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately knelt down on one knee and begged: "Your Highness
, please let him go, he will never expose the matter!" At this time, Zhong Wentao also realized that he was in danger, and he lay on the ground with a pale face and did not dare to move.
"Hmph! As a member of the Liu family, but still maintaining the surname Zhong, can I trust such a person?" Zhou Ling snorted coldly.
As soon as these words came out, both Zhong Wentao and John's expressions changed. Zhong Wentao became very disappointed, while John seemed to be relieved. He said respectfully: "Your Highness, please allow me to explain."
"Huh?" Zhou Ling raised her eyebrows, put down her hand, and raised her chin: "Go ahead."
"Yes, Your Highness, it's not that Zhong Wentao doesn't want to follow Liu's surname, it's that they don't want his surname to be Liu at all!" John explained.
Zhou Ling frowned: "How can there be such... uh..." Zhou Ling quickly came to her senses and nodded: "I understand, then Mrs. Liu must think that his surname Liu is very noble and cannot be given to servants at will. Come here." Zhou
Ling waved to Zhong Wentao.
Zhong Wentao hurriedly got up and stood in front of Zhou Ling. Zhou Ling put his hand on the other person's shoulder and frowned: "Why don't you even have a family brand? Expelled by the Liu family?" Zhou Ling felt that the two vampires she met today were like that.
It's weird, one has two brands, and the other doesn't have a single brand. It's really confusing.
Zhong Wentao said with a low expression: "I was abandoned." And John interjected: "Your Highness, Zhong Wentao offended the Liu family's young master, and was deprived of his identity and kicked out. He did not take back his blood, just to let him
Wandering around as a rootless vampire!"
Zhou Ling knew that low-level Vampires had no family support, so they had no hope of ever being upgraded, and other families would not accept such rootless Vampires. They were waiting to die, so she nodded and said, "Ms. Liu treats you like this."
Yes, you are naturally a descendant of the Liu family, so you are nostalgic, but how can you guarantee not to tell the secrets you know?"
"I swore an oath from my heart!" Zhong Wentao defended a little cowardly, and John beside him also nodded hurriedly to testify.
Zhou Ling sneered disdainfully at this oath that everyone in the vampire clan abides by: "Hey, as long as a vampire two levels higher than you holds your heart, it will be enough to make you break your oath and tell the secret before you die!"
As soon as these words came out, both Zhong Wentao and John couldn't help but tremble. How can high-level vampires force low-level vampires to break their oaths like this? It seems that there are definitely more secrets in the vampire clan than the rumors! But this excuse is very
It's too much. Since the high-level vampires have this method to force them to break their oaths, how can they guarantee the secret? Doesn't it mean that Zhong Wentao must be killed?
"Why don't you give him a first hug..." John suggested carefully, but before Zhou Ling could answer, he knew it was a mistake and lowered his head. Zhong Wentao was so sad and angry that he wanted to bite John to death. He really encountered this
This guy is in bad luck. He encountered such danger for no reason, and his life is still in someone else's hands. How dare he have such wishful thinking? I really don't know how such a brainless guy became my classmate!
Zhou Ling sneered and said: "It's a beautiful thought. The descendant of my first blood clan will become a first-class lord as soon as he appears, and he will be on an equal footing with your clan leader Liu."
Zhong Wentao hurriedly waved his hands to shirk the responsibility: "Don't dare, Your Highness, it's only a brainless guy like John who dares to have such a wishful thinking!" Hearing this, John couldn't help but glared at his classmate, but he was even more fierce by the other party.
He stared back and couldn't help but lower his head a little guiltily. After all, he was the one who dragged this old classmate into the water.
"Okay, I'll ignore you dog-eat-dog stuff. I'll give you a choice. Become my little brother's slave. In this way, you will naturally keep the secret. And maybe you can be promoted to the first level like John." Zhou Ling.