Chapter 82: Short-lived clan 3

"Hey, you should stop."

Xu Zhi leaned against the wall with his arms in his arms, and the whole person

was embedded in the shadows. Only one pair of eyes faintly flashed the dark

light. At this moment, he was squinting and staring at the front. A touch of

tone had already been carried Impatient emotions.

However, Kyle completely turned a deaf ear and continued to greedily ** on

the beautiful virgin blood of the girl in his arms. The throat knot rolled up

and down and even made a creepy swallowing sound. His blood-red eyes were

astonishingly bright, and the whole person was completely intoxicated with

blood. In the sweetness, who cares what others say.

The original body of the blonde girl in her arms quickly dried up, and finally

there was only a dead body. The young newborn blood licked the corner of her

lips, threw the body aside, and cast her eyes on the street not far from the

lights. pace.

Blood! Virgin blood! He needs more! !!

"boom!"

As soon as Kyle took a step, a cold arm pulled him back violently, hitting his

back against the wall fiercely, the dust and stones were raised, and then he

met a pair of dark eyes.

Kyle couldn't help yelling-although this pain was just scratching it for him

now, he was really dissatisfied with someone preventing his hunting action,

even if his "father" was in front of him.

"Well, Dad asked you to stop, didn't you hear?" Xu Zhi supported one side of

Kyle's face, and Shen said, "It seems to teach you the rules."

Kyle squinted his teeth, perhaps the blood family's natural suppression of the

offspring, and broke free.

"The first one," Xu Zhi stretched out a finger. "There is a lot of food, but

it's not endless. If you don't want to be caught and burned as a typical

example, you must learn to control it."

"Otherwise, you are no different from those ** vampires."

Originally, Xu Zhi didn't want to say this, but this bear child's momentum has

not disappeared for three days, but it has intensified. If this continues, I

am afraid that all the girls in Paris have to die. Then, Kyle was so brazen,

it was no different from suicide.

Because of Kyle, Christie has an advantage in Xu Zhi's eyes, at least, she

never picky eaters.

"What about second?" Kyle heard, trying to calm his breath, and blinked.

"No second."

"..." Kyle was silent, his blood-red eyes gradually reduced to the original

blue, and said, "I see, can you let me go ... father?"

Xu Zhi conceded his hand like a stream, took a step back, put his hands in his

pockets, and restored the pair of laziness that could not hold up anything, as

if the oppressive momentum was just Kyle's illusion.

Kyle knew that his father was not simple. He knew from the moment when the

other side suddenly appeared next to him three days ago that he would not

believe in rescue without reason, but what the other side was thinking about

in his heart, he had so far nothing. Know.

However, the above does not matter to him now. He just needs to understand

that he has been reborn, stronger, and has the opportunity to find the

murderer who killed his family and avenge his family.

Well, Kyle's blood-stimulated brain finally recovered a little consciousness.

He finally remembered his goal for a long time in the future, assured Xu Zhi

of his desire to control his own, and left in a hurry to find clues.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't want to ask Xu Zhi for help-he didn't

want to owe too much to this mysterious oriental blood race.

Xu Zhi watched him disappear quickly in the street, and he put aside his lips,

and then fixed his eyes on a young man in a hoodie.

Seeing others eating for so long, he was also hungry.

After a full meal, Xu Zhi slowly walked back to the temporary rental house. As

soon as he entered the door, he saw two extra people, oh no, two vampires.

Dominier was standing side by side, a handsome young man sitting on the sofa,

dressed as a standard English gentleman. Before Xu Zhi came in, he was talking

to the dark-haired ** the right, with a touch of light on his face. With a

smile, obviously the conversation was pleasant.

"brother!"

The girl screamed happily, da da da ran over and grabbed Xu Zhi's arm, and

introduced him: "This is Carl Brooke, he sent me here, Carl, this is my

brother, Zuo Li."

This girl is naturally the protagonist Chris.

Cristo is actually not as happy as she is. She feels a little bit resentful

about her brother hiding her in Paris, but she has long been used to covering

up her emotions in front of her brother, pretending to be innocent to win each

other's affection.

Although the elder brother seems to have alienated her a lot since he had the

memory of that man-at least she talked to her before, but she believes that as

long as she persists in feeling good, there will always be a day below the

watch.

As the protagonist, Christie has such a confident self-confidence.

After hearing Christie's words, Xu Zhi looked at Karl. The two looked at each

other for a few seconds, and they smiled in unison. Carl smiled mildly and

friendly. Xu Zhi only evoked a radian, which seemed to smile: "Brook ’s family

His master, His Excellency Carl, was really flattered to see me personally in

my busy schedule. "

Cristo exclaimed a little, allowing her to make good intentions, of course, a

noble blood, but she did not expect to be Brooke's family-the legendary four

generations of vampires!

His identity was broken, Carl's smile remained unchanged, and the dark purple

badge on his chest was generously displayed. It was a sign that symbolized the

members of the Presbyterian Church. He did not try to hide his identity and

purpose, but he was not in a hurry to get into the topic. In this way, Shi

Shiran and Xu Zhi face each other in the middle of the night.

"Mr. Zuo, your father, His Majesty Mondley, is a very interesting person."

Carl said with a smile: "Once, I thought I could be friends with him, yes, it

was."

"We went to the theater together, we went to the prom together, and of course

we hunted together." Carl seemed to fall into the memory, his voice lowered:

"But he was deceived by the abominable werewolf, I should have stopped him

..."

"But you didn't." Xu Zhi's patience was limited, not to mention a pretending

guy, he whispered, "More than that, you killed him."

"..." Carlton lived. No one dared to talk to him like that. He still smiled on

his face, but remembered in his heart this ill-born junior.

"I'm not interested in Monterey's past." Xu Zhi's eyes were dim. "But his true

cause of death, as a child, I think I have the right to know."

This sentence puts it another way: Monterey died before he died. I don't

sympathize with him at all. Don't be blind. If you want to benefit from me,

let's spread things out!

Carl naturally understood what he meant, and coughed, looking at Dominier, who

was standing quietly.

Xu Zhi motioned for Dominier and Christie to go out.

Cristo couldn't be more curious, but apparently what Brother and Carl wanted

to talk about was not something they could blend in with. They could only

pout, and turned around and turned at Dominier to lose his temper: "Hey,

you're here Why? Wouldn't it be silly to be frightened by Mr. Brooke? Really

stupid! "

According to common sense, Dominier should suffer silently, and even surrender

his neck.

But at this moment he was uncharacteristically, suddenly turned to look at

Christie and then strode away.

That look, like the awakening beast, was extremely fierce.

Cristo was startled, but suddenly became cold for a moment, and immediately

got angry and chased after reacting.

But it was a low-grade food, and she dared to intimidate him. She really

thought she was relying on her brother and she couldn't help him!

"Where is Christo?"

"Miss is unwell and has fallen asleep." Dominier replied with his head down.

"Dominier," Xu Zhi banged his finger on the table, watching him motionless,

casually: "I thought you knew who your master was."

Dominier was stiff.

The room was terribly quiet for a while.

Xu Zhi finally spoke again: "To this day, do you still want to hide from me?"

A drop of cold sweat descended directly from Dominier's horns, and he opened

his mouth, only to feel bitter, and then "thumped" and knelt down.

"Master, I'm guilty."

There are not many descriptions of the Mondley incident in the plot. The story

revolves around the female (male) host, and Christie himself is completely

unaware of how many secrets are buried behind Mondley's death. Love and kill

each other By the way, complain about the original owner Zuo Li, naturally,

until the end of the novel, found no truth.

Well, maybe the author didn't want her to discover anything. Just talking

about love is enough for her to work. It is most likely that the world has

repaired itself.

However, isn't it interesting? Fighting with male and female masters is too

pediatric for Xu Zhi.

For the unknown world, unknown energy, unknown creature, Xu Zhi's desire to

explore is endless.

at dusk.

Xu Zhi was sitting in a black car, playing with a half piece of blood jade

from Dominier.

The whole thing was bright red, and his cold hands touched it, but it was

warm, like life, making him put it down.

Blood red is the heart of vampires, and the warm temperature is their

favorite.

It's a pity that such beauty is only half.

Xu Zhi put half a piece of blood jade close to him, and finally started the

car, the destination is the old house of the Kyle family.

After half an hour, Xu Zhi stopped the car.

The gray car that followed was also parked at the side of the road.

There was a masked man sitting in the car. The mask was a clown mask. At this

moment, those cold eyes were staring at him.

The clown reached out to Xu Zhi and wiped his neck. The threat was obvious.

He responded with a strong choking suffocation in his throat.

"boom!"

The clown was dragged out of the car, and his head was hit ** the gray wall

near the road, his feet were off the ground, his fragile neck was restrained,

and the slight arc of the corner of the mouth seemed to be beyond his control

Silent taunt.

"Catch."

The clown's neck was crooked, and his eyes were still wide before death,

obviously very aggressive-he didn't expect this man to be so direct!