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Chapter 1182 The Earl of Jonny

The night enveloped a dark area, and the unfinished villas faintly showed the outline of the building in the darkness.

The cold wind whistled past, and the weeds swayed and made rustling sounds.

A figure moved forward slowly, with trouser legs and weeds rubbing past and making a subtle sound. A pair of black eyes shone with a strong light, staring at a villa with faint light in front of them.

"Oh, there is a very strong breath?"

This person.

It is Zhuo Bufan.

The door of the villa with faint light suddenly opened, and a black shadow appeared at the door. In the dark night, the man's eyes emitted an extremely strange red light, which was obvious to everyone.

"Morgan?"

For monks, even in the dark and long distances, their eyesight was extremely sharp. They could clearly see the slightly burly figure, but the two eyes emitting red light were filled with a resentment.

"Zhuo Bufan, do you still dare to come with me?" Morgan gritted his teeth. Zhuo Bufan not only killed his son Harmon, but also seriously injured him for the first time.

"Don't you dare to come out too?" Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth.

"snort!"

Morgan sneered coldly, "Zhuo Bufan, my master is waiting for you inside and wants to see you."

"Is your master also a blood clan?"

Zhuo Bufan was slightly surprised.

Just now, he did feel another stronger aura from the villa, and it seemed to be restrained and did not completely emit it.

Zhuo Bufan followed Morgan, intending to learn something about the blood clan, and said, "Okay."

Morgan opened the villa door and strode straight inside.

Zhuo Bufan followed closely behind. Now his strength has entered the innate state and has broken through the two innate states of the Four Symbols and the Dragon. With a mouthful of the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, which is equivalent to the fifth-grade spiritual weapon, the Earth can make

There were very few people he faced.

Inside the villa.

In the medieval decoration style, some ancient abstract oil paintings were hung on the walls, and a few black octagonal copper lamps were placed in every corner of the hall. The faint lights reflected the situation in the entire villa.

A hunched silver-haired old man was sitting on a wooden chair with a smile on his face and looked at Zhuo Bufan lightly, but a hint of blood that made people's hearts thrust through his originally turbid eyes occasionally passed by.

"Master." Morgan said respectfully when he saw the old man, and then stood quietly aside.

The old man with silver hair nodded, his sharp eyes were restrained, and he looked at Zhuo Bufan with a smile. A hoarse sound came from his throat, as if he was polishing wooden blocks with matte paper. "Friends from afar, please sit down."

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him and immediately felt an extremely evil blood from him. It was obvious that the other party had been stained with a lot of blood and resentment.

Zhuo Bufan sat down on the sofa, looking at the other person quietly, and a golden light flashed through his eyes.

The old silver-haired man showed a look of surprise and said, "You should be the most famous second young master in the dark world recently?"

"oh?"

"You know me, too?"

Zhuo Bufan was a little surprised.

"You can call me Earl Joni. I am from a very ancient blood clan lineage. Second Young Master is a hot and hot man in the dark world. I naturally heard of your name." The old man with silver hair narrowed his eyes slightly,

Said lightly.

"You just want to tell me this?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned with his two sword eyebrows.

Earl Joni smiled, "The Second Young Master is a dark strong man. I hope to invite you to join our blood clan. A strong man like us, everything in ordinary things can no longer attract us. If the Second Young Master is willing to join our blood clan, I can make a promise.

It will give you a lot of benefits.”

"Um?"

Zhuo Bufan was a little curious, "What are the benefits of joining the blood clan? There are so many strong people in the dark world in the West, the ancestor of the Hongmen, and Yuri are all peak strong people. Why don't you absorb them?"

"Ancestor of Hongmen? Yuri?" Earl Joni sneered: "Just with their strength, they are not qualified to join our blood clan at all."

"If you are willing to join our blood clan, you will naturally get everything you want, even immortality!" Earl Joni's tone was a bit charming.

eternal life?

Kings, princes, generals, geniuses, Qin, Han and Wu, these peerless and splendid figures were eventually destroyed in the long river of time, and the figures that were the best in the world finally turned into a piece of loess.

There are many myths in the Dragon Kingdom, which describe stories of immortality and outline things like gods in the heavenly court. Even the former emperor Ying Zheng sent Xu Fu to lead thousands of people to sea to find the art of immortality.

Unfortunately, who can live forever in the end?

In the face of eternal life, glory is like clouds and wealth is like clouds. Who can not be moved when Earl Joni says this?

Zhuo Bufan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of disdain.

Even the strong men under the starry sky in the cultivation world, tens of thousands of years of life will eventually dissipate in the long river of history. Who dares to say eternal life?

As for the immortality in Earl Joni's mouth, it is probably for ordinary people. After all, the bloodline of vampires is very special. Ordinary vampires can also have hundreds of years of life. For humans, this is a long time, but for

For cultivators, they may have been in seclusion for a hundred years, but a hundred years are just a blink of an eye.

"The blood clan has such strong strength?" Zhuo Bufan showed a look of "shock".

A hint of pride appeared on Earl Joni's face, "Our blood clan is not ordinary humans, those humans are just low-level pigs, just our food, and the lowest food. When my blood clan returns to the world, it will be soon

You can master the entire earth, and only our blood clan is the highest bloodline."

When he said this, a hint of "upper life" appeared on the faces of Earl Joni and Morgan.

Zhuo Bufan frowned. He himself was an earthling and had the blood of the earth. His friends, relatives and classmates were all earthlings. But Earl Joni regarded humans as their food?

"But I think there are more than just blood clans in this world?" Zhuo Bufan suddenly spoke.

Earl Joni's face changed slightly, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Oh, you know, but the rest of the people are not opponents of our blood clan, as long as the ancestor is resurrected..."

Suddenly, Joni's words stopped, his eyes suddenly opened, his pupils turned bright red, and blood mist flowed in his eyes.

Now he realized that Zhuo Bufan seemed to be placing his words.

"Second Master, I will give you a chance now to join our blood clan. I can give you the title of Viscount directly." Earl Joni's voice became a little cold.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and suddenly clapped his palm.

Slap sex!

"Excellent, Earl Joni, you can be an elite lecturer. What noble blood clans are just some special bloodlines. I don't know how many powerful bloodlines there are in the universe. You... what are you!"

Zhuo Bufan said lightly, his eyes burst into cold light. (To be continued)


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