Zhao Yang is also well-informed and has a deep understanding of the vampire clan, but he has never heard of the Mokavi clan, one of the thirteen clans.
Then he whispered: "Sir, what on earth do you want to do?"
"I'm not doing anything, I'm just asking Mr. Zhao Yang to come with me!" McAdam Makavi smiled gracefully and made a gesture of invitation: "Let's go, Mr. Zhao Yang!"
Zhao Yang did not move, but his expression turned cold: "Your Excellency, Mr. Dracula VI, the prince of your blood clan, has an old relationship with my brother-in-law Ying Yue, and he has a pretty good relationship with your blood clan..."
"Dracula VI?"
Before Zhao Yang could finish speaking, McAdam Malkavi laughed softly, with a very disdainful tone: "He is just a small descendant of the McAdam family left on this planet. He cannot represent the vampire family.
!”
The Macavians?
A descendant left on this planet?
These words made Zhao Yang's expression change. He thought of a lot and asked in disbelief: "Who are you? Could it be that you are an alien again?"
"alien?"
McAdam Makavi shrugged: "You have some knowledge, okay, just follow me. As a noble gentleman, I don't want to be violent!"
"Let me go with you, that's impossible!"
Zhao Yang took a step back and shouted: "Old Wang!"
"Yes, boss!"
The driver Lao Wang's eyes flashed, his hands turned into claws, and like a tiger descending from the mountain, he instantly pounced on McAdam Makavi, as fast as lightning.
However, in the face of his lightning-fast attack, McAdam Makavi slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a disdainful smile, and raised his chin behind him.
Suddenly, a big man in a suit behind him turned into a black shadow and disappeared directly from the spot.
"Click——"
The next second, there was only a crisp sound, and the driver Lao Wang's body was thrown away like a baggage!
Then he flew more than ten meters and hit the wall of the factory hard, knocking a hole out of the floor and falling to the ground. He saw a big pit in his chest and blood spurted out of his mouth. It looked like he would not survive!
"Old Wang!"
Zhao Yang was shocked and shouted anxiously.
"Old...boss, run...run away!"
Lao Wang's eyes widened in anger, he said this casually, his head softened, and he became completely silent.
"Old Wang!"
Zhao Yang's eyes were splitting, and he rushed over to check the driver Lao Wang's injury. At this moment, two black figures flashed in front of his eyes, and he saw two big men in suits appearing on both sides of Zhao Yang.
One person and one arm captured Zhao Yang.
"Asshole! Let me go!"
Zhao Yang was extremely angry and struggled hard, but the hands of the two big men were like two pliers, holding him tightly, making it difficult for him to break free!
"Mr. Zhao Yang, stop resisting!"
McAdam Makavi walked over, with a faint smile on his fair face: "Even if Ying Yue comes here today, it is impossible to save you, so just accept your fate!"
"asshole!"
"take away!"
…
The endless sand sea is the theme here.
In the center of the sand sea, there is a piece of greenery. It is a forest, and it is like an oasis, standing in the middle of the desert.
This is the famous Sea Beast City.
Today's Sea Beast City has expanded its area ten times, with roads extending in all directions, leading to all parts of the world.
Even the forest outside the Sea Beast City has expanded a lot, becoming a dense forest.
In the center of Sea Beast City, there are many high-rise buildings and a stream of people. In front of the tallest and most luxurious building among them, there are a few big words written:
Win Summer Sea Beast Company!
Yes, this luxurious building is the headquarters of Yingxia Sea Beast Company, which supplies almost 90% of the world's sea beast meat.
At this moment, in a luxurious office on the top floor of the building, a black-haired Asian man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the beautiful scenery outside, with a comfortable and comfortable look in his eyes.
This man is none other than Gao Xiaoguang, the general manager of Yingxia Sea Beast Company.
As a big boss with a market value of over one trillion and as many as 100,000 employees under his command, Gao Xiaoguang has long since transformed from the young boy he was back then into a successful man who dominates the business world after years of training.
"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken!"
Admiring the sky full of yellow sand outside, Gao Xiaoguang sipped a glass of wine with a contented expression on his face.
He is very satisfied with his current life.
Yes, very satisfied.
There was someone covering his head, and he was accompanied by a group of people.
Counting a lot of money, occasionally talking about business, wherever I go, others are respectful, catering and flattering...
This kind of life is the life he longs for.
"Thanks to Lao Ying for all this!"
Gao Xiaoguang shook the wine in his hand: "But having said that, counting the time, Lao Ying should be released from seclusion!"
"Well, give Zi Xia a call and ask him if he's released from detention!"
Thinking of Ying Yue, Gao Xiaoguang couldn't help but smile. He turned around and picked up his cell phone from the table, found Ying Yue's contact information, and was about to make a call.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the office door opened, and two strong white men in suits walked in from the outside.
Gao Xiaoguang raised his head, looked at the two of them doubtfully, and asked strangely: "Who are you?"
The two of them didn't answer. They rushed to Gao Xiaoguang in a flash, then each of them held Gao Xiaoguang with an arm and walked out.
"asshole!"
"Who the hell are you?"
…
What happened in the abandoned factory and the Sea Beast City was unknown to others, and neither was Ying Yue.
At this time, Ying Yue was having dinner with his family.
Facing the sea, bathed in the sunset, a family of six sat around the table, and an intelligent robot served the prepared dishes and wine to the table.
"Dad, I want to eat that!"
"Dad, I want to eat too!"
Five years have passed. My son Yingzheng is seven years old, and my daughter Yingxi is five years old. Children of this age are the most noisy.
The two of them were fighting over each other at the dinner table, making the dinner very enjoyable.
No, they both like the same dish and are rushing to eat it.
"Xiao Zheng, you are the elder brother and you have to take care of your younger sister!"
When Ying Yue saw this, he deliberately scolded him with a straight face.
Ying Zheng was unhappy: "Dad, you are favoring your sister again. Although my sister is two years younger than me, I can't beat her at all. You should favor the weak, not her!"
Ying Yue was stunned and speechless.
In terms of age, Ying Zheng is indeed two years older.
But in terms of combat power, Ying Xi, as a daughter, is much more powerful. Even though she is only five years old, her strength is comparable to that of a demigod, and she is still at the top.
Ying Yue understood this very well. After all, when Zi Xia was pregnant with her daughter, he was already a powerful golden elixir monk!
monk.
The more powerful a monk is, the more powerful his genes will be, and the children born will naturally be stronger!