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Chapter 734: Drawing blood and playing

Before leaving Baicheng, he walked to another street and easily saw a slovenly Pang Lang at a roadside stall.

When Pang Lang saw him, his face changed slightly and he was even a little scared, but he soon felt that it seemed impolite and might even anger the other person, so he immediately showed an ugly smile.

But when he saw the colorful bird on Wang Jian's shoulder, he subconsciously searched for the bottle hanging on his waist, but unfortunately he didn't see any reaction on the bottle.

"Have you thought about it carefully? Are you willing to sell your blood to me?"

Pang Lang swallowed his saliva. He had inquired clearly and knew that this man had killed everyone outside the city last night and completely defeated the army of the Sirius Kingdom.

Such a ferocious existence is really not someone to be trifled with.

"Yes, of course I am willing."

Pang Lang didn't dare to refuse at all, not only because he was afraid of the other party, but also because the fierce murderous intention in his body made people feel scared.

More importantly, Wang Jian killed the Sirius Kingdom army and saved Baicheng. To a certain extent, he was his savior.

"I won't take advantage of you either. These are rewards."

With that said, he took out a bag full of gold items and threw it to the other party.

Throwing gold in public will bring death to Pang Lang.

In this way, you can save a lot of trouble.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, it would be impossible for him to spend a lot of money and ask for other people's blood.

Pang Lang didn't even look at the bag, but stuffed it directly into a box and asked, "How do you want to get blood?"

He was trembling when he said this, but this guy was really brave. Even though he was afraid of Wang Jian, he still looked at Cai Sparrow curiously, obviously very curious about monsters.

"Hand out your hand, don't worry, I won't kill you, let alone hurt you."

I took out the syringe, sterilized it somewhat unfamiliarly, and drew blood.

The blood of the monster catcher actually caused great harm to monsters. Even high-level monsters of Phoenix bloodline such as Que'er fell to their knees, which made him very curious.

There is vampire blood at home, as well as the so-called blood of gods like Loki. The blood of the monster hunter is so strange, Gwen must be very interested in it.

Although Wang Jian was curious, he couldn't possibly spend time researching it. Besides, what if the research was done?

It was of no use to him, just like the strengthening potion that Gwen created and was still collecting in the experimental stage, it was useless.

But this is a very good gift, just right for Gwen.

Pang Lang was even more curious. He had never seen a syringe before, and it was also transparent. It was really strange that he could watch his own blood go into the syringe.

Wang Jian did not answer his obligation and took out five tubes in a row, which were less than 200 ml.

It's just that Pang Lang was malnourished and physically weak, so he was a little dizzy.

He took a piece of cotton and let him block it, then took out a glass of cold spring wine and handed it over: "Drink."

"This is?"

"Good stuff, it can enhance your skills."

"Ah, thank you, thank you so much!"

"Everyone takes what they need. Don't underestimate your blood. You are a descendant of a demon hunter. Blood will cause great harm to demons."

Not only Pang Lang, but also Que'er was surprised.

Wang Jian patted Que'er's little head, looked back at Pang Lang and drank the cold spring wine. His weakened appearance was immediately relieved, and even the aura on his body became stronger and stronger rapidly.

Apparently he had practiced martial arts passed down from his family, but whether it was due to resources or talent, he had never been able to achieve results. Now that he has obtained cold spring wine soaked in blood bodhi and other medicines, he has shown signs of becoming a martial artist.

"However, if you don't have any strength, don't go looking for monsters, otherwise you will die without knowing how." Wang Jian said with a strange smile on his face, "After all, I know Xia Bing and Pang Yong, but I can't just watch them.

Their descendants seek death, and eventually their bloodline is cut off."

Now that "Painted Skin 2" is here, the "Painted Skin" from more than 500 years ago cannot be entered again.

Unless he spends a huge price, such as the plane portal, there is no way he can get to know Xia Bing and Pang Yong.

But it's just a pretense. It's a rare opportunity to stimulate Pang Lang. Who makes this guy have a little ambiguity with Que'er in the original plot?

If you don’t play with him, who should you play with?

In a good mood, he chuckled and turned to leave. Pang Lang behind him was still in a daze.

This back view under the sunset, and the music of "Drawing Heart" that is different from this world, are the last images Wang Jian left to Baicheng.

As soon as he left Baicheng, Wang Jian took out an off-road vehicle, and Que'er screamed when he saw it.

She had seen some things in this regard on the mobile phone Wang Jian gave her.

It was very strange at the time, but now that I saw the real thing, I was immediately dumbfounded.

Wang Jian also introduced her one by one, but did not say that he was from another world.

After all, there are monsters in this world, and maybe even gods.

If he spoke out, he might be blocked. After all, the plot is not over yet.

At the moment, I'm driving, chatting with Que'er, occasionally eating some tofu, and driving on an unstable road.

Baicheng is not close to the next city, but Wang Jian, who has already taken back all the cameras in confusion, knows the surrounding terrain.

Driving and traveling with Queer didn't feel boring. After all, there was a movie projected on the windshield to watch.

Coupled with Que'er's occasional benefits, he was very satisfied.

At night, the two made a bonfire on the roadside and ate green dragon bone soup, meat, and other delicacies together.

Sparrows are birds and are not used to human food.

But after following Wang Jian for several days, and with the green dragon meat as bait, I slowly began to adapt.

At least eating insects is absolutely not allowed by Wang Jian. Once discovered, he will be firmly resisted or even scolded.

Que'er was very dissatisfied at first, after all, this is her nature. Just like someone likes to eat a certain dish, but a man or a woman firmly blocks it because they don't allow it, and they won't be happy.

Fortunately, Wang Jian has great influence in front of Que'er, and with the addition of bone soup and meat, Que'er slowly changes and adapts to Wang Jian's lifestyle.

During this process, Que'er's strength increased dramatically every day, and Wang Jian was extremely envious of her powerful digestion and absorption abilities.

Three consecutive days passed, and the two of them wandered around various cities and wild places. The beautiful scenery and different customs made Wang Jian fascinated.

Que'er's demonic nature has gradually been smoothed out in the past few days. Although he is still a bit unruly as usual, he no longer talks about poaching people's hearts.

The strong murderous intention in Wang Jian's heart was relieved, and his whole person became calmer. The only shortcoming was that there was no woman around him.

Que'er gradually understood a lot under Wang Jian's persuasion. Especially the love science and education films she watched in the past few days made her even more impressed.

But she couldn't maintain her human form for a long time, so Wang Jian only developed skills in her hands, mouth, legs and other aspects.

It's impossible to go any further. After all, even with superficial skills, he has transformed back into the Caijiao several times.

This is because he has strong tastes and looks covetously at Qiaoer. If it had been someone else, he might have had a psychological shadow long ago.

Even though he couldn't be satisfied like this, Wang Jian was also a little depressed.

There are brothels in some cities, but after tasting them with so many people, you have gradually developed some tastes. If you really look down on the women in the brothels, you will naturally not be able to visit them.

And just when he was bored, the system prompt finally came.


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