"Haha, it's not bad. You seem to have chosen a good cemetery for yourself." The hover car that was originally following Wang Fusheng had no plans to hide, so he drove directly to a place five meters away from Wang Fusheng and stopped. Neil walked out of the car with a sarcastic smile on his face. The person who walked down from the driver's position made Wang Fusheng stunned for a moment. The other party was also stunned when he saw Wang Fusheng.

"Long time no see you. Why are you with him?" Wang Fusheng frowned, looked at Neil and looked at Yowen. Yes, Neil's driver is no one else, but the gun king Yowen Smith, who was ranked 17th in the killer list before.

"I am loyal to a family, and Neil is now my most noble young master." Yuewen looked at Wang Fusheng with a complicated expression. The two of them were rivals at first and eventually became rare friends. But after only a few years, they were strangers.

"Old Yuewen, do you know him?" He was surprised to see Wang Fusheng and Yuewen know Neil.

"Yes, young master," Yowen told Wang Fusheng truthfully without hiding anything. After saying that, he looked at Neil with a disdainful smile. Old Yowen hesitated and said, "Young master, can you..."

"Old Yuewen remembers your identity and you are just a slave in our family. You have no right to speak in front of me. But I am in a good mood today. As long as that boy handed over that woman to me and looked at me at how lewd her woman, maybe I will live a life around him." Neil stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. The smile on his face seemed a little excited. It was particularly evil.

"Is it worth it?" A cold light flashed in Wang Fusheng's eyes, but he did not go to see Neil, but looked at Yowen.

"There is nothing worth it. Compared to you, you can also guess the identity of Young Master Neil. You are still young. You don't know the fear of thinking of you step by step when you see death. I am over 100 years old. I have made my best efforts. I transferred all the savings I had as a killer, and even took genetic medicine. But I can only relieve my aging and eventually face the arrival of the god of death. I don't want to die, I want to live. As long as I live, I am willing to live, whether it is a vassal or a slave." A complicated look appeared on Yowen's face.

"You have become no longer the old man who used to be the old man." Wang Fusheng couldn't help but sigh when he saw that this old man, who was originally strong and strong, turned himself into what he is now because of his fear of death, and put down his arrogance and self-esteem and willing to be a slave.

"Okay, Lao Yuewen. Didn't I ask you to come over and reminisce about the past? Didn't you see that your young master has become impatient? He gave it to you. Since he is your friend, then you can turn him into the same good as you so that you can be together every day to reminisce about the past.

But before you make him the same as you, you should first stop him and let him see with your own eyes how that beauty was happy under my crotch. My favorite thing is to hear the husband see his wife, the father sees his daughter, or the son sees his mother becoming lewd, the heart-wrenching and shrill roar.

Or maybe I would be excited and want to join in and the smell of the soul becoming dirty. That feeling is really wonderful. Is the World Soldier King? If I weren't just interested in women's blood, I would really want to taste the blood of you, an ant. The blood tastes good for powerful men, but it's not as fragrant as women's blood." Neil had an evil smile on his face, and he took a deep breath as Wang Fusheng's suspended cart took a breath and showed an intoxicated look.

"This is Huaxia." Wang Fusheng frowned.

"I know this is Huaxia, but so what? Don't you Chinese warriors also like to go to the West. Sometimes when you are in a bad mood, will you kill a few people? Although your identity is a little special, as long as I do it cleaner, no one will pursue it. After all, humans like you who do not have real awakening power are just food for the strong. Will the giants be angry because others have stepped on a few ants to death?" Neil looked at Wang Fusheng with a sarcastic smile and raised his chin at Yowen.

"Indeed, the giant would not be angry because he stepped on a few ants to death." Looking at the Youwen who walked towards him and kept releasing his momentum and wanted to suppress himself from moving, Wang Fusheng became particularly complicated. However, his responsible expression soon became calm.

Seeing that Yowen released his momentum, the ant on the opposite side began to sweat on his forehead but still gritted his teeth and persevered. Neil's face was filled with a smile, and he whistled and walked towards Wang Fusheng's hovering car. The evil flames in his eyes were pounding excitedly. He had just seen Ai Ya in the restaurant.

This kind of beautiful woman with a virgin fragrance is rarely seen in the West. In the West, if you want to find a beautiful girl over 15 years old, you can only cultivate it from a young age among the blood slaves you raise in your own captives. It is even more difficult to find a person in the world of ordinary people than winning the Mark Six lottery.

But the excess in the mysterious valley of the East is different. This is a complex and mysterious country. This country has become unbelievable from countless beliefs at the beginning. People's classifications are also extreme. Some are more depraved and bold than hope, and some are obeying the old rules and holding on to death. In short, this is a mysterious and complex country where you can find all kinds of people.

He looked at Wang Fusheng with a sarcasm and Neil opened the car door. He seemed to have seen a virgin from being reserved to becoming slutty. Her boyfriend was watching helplessly, that kind of anger, that kind of pain, that kind of masterlessness... The weak struggle and howling voices of the weak are the most wonderful music in the world.

Seeing Ayanil's eyes showing excitement in his eyes, he couldn't help licking his lips excitedly, such a pure breath. This is an aura that the captive blood slaves cannot have. Even the captive female slaves have lost their fragrant blood even if they are virgins, and their blood becomes tasteless like clear water.

Only such a beautiful woman in front of her will have an intoxicating mellow fragrance in her blood, and every taste makes Neil unable to express his enjoyment. Especially next to her, her boyfriend struggles powerlessly, it is like tasting top caviar and foie gras with a beauty in a high-pressure Western restaurant, and a top violin player playing elegant notes next to her. The mellow blood is beating in her mouth and beautiful notes surround her ears. Neil couldn't help but close his eyes intoxicatedly.

"Actually, you shouldn't come to the East. You shouldn't meet me." When Neil couldn't help but close his eyes and indulge, a cold voice sounded in his ears. Neil opened his eyes in panic, but he felt his heart suddenly tightly being held by a big hand. A heart-wrenching feeling made Neil scream. The hand that grabbed Neil's heart moved, and Neil's body followed the hand and left the door of the hover car.

"You...what do you want to do? I...I am a child of the Zhuofan family. My father is a strong marquis. You dare to do bad things against me. My father will definitely make you worse than death." The deadliest heart was grabbed by the hand that penetrated the back from behind. The severe pain made the handsome Neil's face a little distorted. But all this could not stop the fear in front of Neil, because as long as he held the big hand holding his heart and pinched it, he would die completely. He could no longer enjoy the long-lasting life of mellow blood.

"Wang Fusheng doesn't want it. Neil is the Marquis' favorite back. If you kill her, Marquis will kill everyone related to you." Yowen's forehead was sweating constantly. He leaned weakly on the hovering car, watching Wang Fusheng's hand reaching into Neil's body from behind to hold his heart. The clothes behind Yowen were torn apart and exposed huge bat wings, but the bat wings had just been exposed and flashed to rush to save Neil like Wang Fusheng, but a sense of weakness came from Yowen could not incite the bat wings to have a terrible speed.

"This is China, not the West. Do you feel that the Chinese warriors will let this guy's so-called father mess around in China?" Wang Fusheng had a teasing smile on his face. There would naturally be no problem for several leopards to pass through the territory of a sleeping lion and trampled to death. But if he dared to roar at the sleeping lion a few times, the result would not be wonderful.

"You... are you a warrior?" Neil screamed shrillly: "You can't kill me. You can't kill me. I came here with kindness this time. Someone in our family discovered an ancient tomb, a curse with the curse of the pharaoh and the mysterious Eastern warlock. I came this time to invite the strong men from the East to explore together. You can't kill me, you can't kill me."

"Is that true?" Wang Fusheng's smile remained unchanged, but my Neil's heart palms began to tighten.

"Wang Fusheng, don't do it. Neil is the guest invited by the higher authorities. This is related to a very important tomb. You can't kill him." Several figures came out of the air, leading a Taoist priest wearing a robe with a bun on his head, and beside him were two modern people dressed as a man and a woman. The Taoist priest exuded a human-level aura, and the aura of a man and a woman was at the level of a ghost elephant.

"Oh, he is so important." Wang Fusheng's face showed a hesitant look.

"Of course, of course. As long as you let me go, I will definitely give you a generous reward. I will give you ten female blood slaves who have spent countless resources to cultivate since childhood. I promise that they are all virgins. If you take away their first time, you can greatly strengthen your strength. There are also blood crystals, only blood crystals that can be condensed after the Duke's death can be given to you." Seeing Wang Fusheng relaxed, Neil said hurriedly, but there was a resentful look hidden in his eyes.

"It sounds quite tempting, but..." Wang Fusheng paused for a moment. Then a cold light flashed in his eyes: "What I want to do more is to kill you."

Puchi, the beating heart in Wang Fusheng's hand that was constantly beating was like a piece of tofu being squeezed out by him. A pure breath came from Wang Fusheng's palm, making Wang Fusheng's eyes lit up. A fire dragon roared in his dantian, burning all the dark aura in this energy into ashes, leaving only the purest essence.

"Bastard, you are looking for death." The Taoist who had already seen Wang Fusheng relax and breathed a sigh of relief saw a pair of bat wings appearing behind Neil. His originally handsome appearance turned into a soft and lifeless bat man slipping from Wang Fusheng's palm and furious.

"Since you know what my name is, you should know who my master is. Although Mr. Li has gone outside now, I think if you dare to attack me, Master Xingchenzi will definitely go to your master to communicate with you in depth." Faced with the human-level Taoist priest who rushed towards him furiously, Wang Fusheng slowly shook the injured blood, and a force gushed out of his dantian, evaporating the blood stained on his arms and body. The hot flames in the force clearly understood all the obscure contamination on Wang Fusheng.

"You..." The human-level Taoist priest rushed to less than three meters in front of Wang Fusheng. He was originally furious and had to sit still, staring at Wang Fusheng angrily and wished he could eat Wang Fusheng, but he didn't dare to take action.

If Mr. Li is still here, he will teach Wang Fusheng a lesson. As long as it is not hurt by Wang Fusheng, Mr. Li may turn a blind eye. But if it were Xingchenzi, this old hooligan who has no bottom line, would make excuses but rob. With excuses, he would definitely let the Taoist priest himself and his immortal yu die.

"Do you know that you are affecting diplomacy? You are committing a crime?" The young man behind the Taoist priest looked at Wang Fusheng with malicious intentions, and the woman also looked angry.

"It's okay for him to plunder women in China to suck blood. I'm going to kill such evil people, which is a crime. Those who know your identities know you are Chinese warriors. Those who don't know your identities think you are guard dogs of Western vampires. Are you sure you are Chinese, not a traitor wearing a Chinese skin?" Wang Fusheng's face swept across the mentor and the men and women behind him with a sarcastic smile.

"You..." The young man and woman turned red and stared at Wang Fusheng with bad eyes.

"Hmph." Wang Fusheng snorted coldly and murderous intent all over his body: "I have notified you before that you want to stand aside and watch the show, just like the group of traitors in the century-old Chinese history. Seeing the devils insulting Chinese women, they waved flags and shouted. Being Chinese people like you is really a Chinese. Don't put any big hat on me. He provoked me first, saying that it's that simple to kill him. I will talk about this matter with my Master Xingchenzi. As for what he does, I can't control it."

Wang Fusheng had a contemptuous smile on his face, and reached out to search for the dead Neil, and unexpectedly found a storage ring with only one cubic meter storage. He glanced at the things in the ring, and gave Wang Fusheng a satisfied smile on his face, and wiped out all the traces on the ring. Wang Fusheng slashed the Taoist priest who was standing there and suppressing his anger and was constantly jumping up on his forehead.

"Uncle Master asked him to leave, he killed Neil, let's cooperate with the Fanzhuo family?" The young man looked at Wang Fusheng who was in the hover car with great reluctance.

"The shameless Xingchenzi stood behind him, and Neil took the initiative to provoke this matter. What else can we do?" The Taoist priest roared and his whole body was trembling, but he could only watch Wang Fusheng leave. The Taoist priest had some relationship with the Yan family. After receiving Wang Fusheng's report, he kept following him with people.

Despite the resentment from Wang Fusheng, Taoist priest did not take action at the first time, but stood in the distance to watch the show. Neil was the representative of the Fanzhuo family this time. Otherwise, the two vampires would have dared to wander in the most prosperous city in China, and they would have been killed many times.

The Taoist priest originally wanted to use a knife to kill people. Although there were some side effects to kill Wang Fusheng in this way, it was Neil who took action. At most, they just did not come to stop the little trouble of things from happening because they were delayed.

But what the Taoist priest didn't expect was that Wang Fusheng would be so powerful. He didn't know how to directly suppress Yowen, who was of equal strength and his level, and then killed Neil. It was not that they did not arrive in time, but that Neil was killed in front of him, so how did he explain to his master and to the Fanzhuo family?

"Take this here first, let's go back." He resisted the urge to take action on the lift-off hover car and said, gritting his teeth.

Driven by Ai Ya, Wang Fusheng wanted to call to inquire about this matter. The Chinese warriors actually cooperated with Western vampires to explore some ancient tombs. This must be a big deal. But now Mr. Li is not here, and neither Mr. Mo nor Xingchenzi have a cell phone. After thinking about it, Wang Fusheng felt that this matter had nothing to do with him. He shook his head and put it aside.

As for the revenge of the Fanzhu family, Wang Fusheng didn't care at all. As Wang Fusheng said, this is Huaxia, not the West. Although China can tolerate one or two vampires doing something here, it will never use the Fanzhu family to do whatever they want. Besides, behind Wang Fusheng there are Xingchenzi, the three great gods Li and Mo Lao.

As for whether he will be missed by others when he goes abroad, Wang Fusheng doesn't care. Now he wants to go abroad to greet the enemies that he remembers deeply and solve them and eliminate a knot in his heart. But the superiors will definitely not let him go abroad, and since this is the case, he has nothing to worry about.

"When did you wake up?" He carried Aiya to the bed and took off her shoes, adjusted the air conditioner in the room and wanted to leave, but Aiya hugged her neck. Looking at Aiya's sleepy eyes, Wang Fusheng couldn't help but kiss Aiya's red lips.

"How long have I slept?" Wang Fusheng's actions made Aiya blush, but she was unwilling to let go. She vaguely remembered that she felt inexplicable coldness and fear in the restaurant where there were people everywhere. Only in Wang Fusheng's arms would she feel warm and safe.
Chapter completed!