Chapter 708 (2/2)
“What organization is this Bloodkin?” Only recently did Han Qingwu learn about some huge international organizations, but she had never heard of this organization.
“The Bloodkin is not an organization, but the collective name for a race,” explained Shanjenna. “And members of Bloodkin turn into what you call as a vampire.”
With that said, she spread out her wings and revealed her fangs. She then continued explaining while releasing her huge aura, “You should have watched the TV about us. And those vampires aired there are of our Bloodkin. But then again, there are some differences between those on TV with us, nonetheless.”
A shocked expression could be seen on Han Qingwu’s face, though she did not look as scared as Mo Yi was. Upon sensing that huge aura that came pressing from the front, she also unleashed a similar huge aura that surged toward Shanjenna.
“What?”
Han Jintong, who stood at the side, could feel the huge aura from Shanjenna and Han Qingwu. A disbelieving expression painted his old face, while his eyeballs stared so wide that they almost dropped. Shanjenna was very powerful, that he knew. But… but when did his baby granddaughter become such a powerhouse?
“Alright, stop!”
Tang Xiu glanced at them and then went to the sofa to take a seat, saying, “I never thought that you were already so powerful in such a short time, Han Qingwu. You should have reached the Peak of the Qi Refining Stage, right? You may soon be able to contend with Shanjenna if you keep maintaining this progress rate.”
“No, I’m still weak.” Han Qingwu shook her head. “Some martial arts grandmasters may able to defeat me if I don’t use True Essence to fight them. I learned some martial arts skills from your men, but those moves are not suitable for me, because they are specifically used for killing.”
Finally, Han Jintong could not bear it anymore and walked toward Han Qingwu and asked excitedly, “Little Wu, you… you have become a cultivator too?”
“I only practice a set of cultivation technique, Grandpa.” Han Qingwu nodded. “While my strength and speed have indeed improved a lot, but I’m not good at the rest.”
Han Jintong’s old face was full of excitement, nonetheless. He thought that it was Tang Xiu who taught his granddaughter a cultivation technique, so he spoke to him gratefully, “Thank you for teaching a cultivation technique to my granddaughter, Mr. Tang. The grace you have bestowed upon the Han Family is greater than the Heavens!”
“What benevolence?” Asked Han Qingwu, confused.
Han Jintong quickly said, “Little Wu, Shanjenna and I were originally being hunted down by the enemies and were in a hopeless situation. If it wasn’t for Mr. Tang who suddenly came to save us, I’m afraid that we would be dead already by now. So, he’s my savior.”
Han Qingwu did not expect that there was such a hidden story at all. Just as she was about to express her gratitude, Tang Xiu did not give her the opportunity as he already got up and said, “Alright, you all continue chatting, I’m going to arrange for the dinner.”
At the door, Mo Awu, who just came over and saw Tang Xiu coming out, quickly said, “Boss, Chi Nan called and said there’s someone from Changxi City who wants to see you. His name is Ji Mu and he’s in Shanghai now. However, Chi Nan did not dare to decide anything without your permission, so she called me to ask you about this.”
Ji Mu?
Tang Xiu remembered this guy, who he got acquainted with previously when he participated in the car race on the Laoshan Highway. After giving it a thought, he then nodded and said, “Alright, tell Chi Nan to let that Ji Mu guy come to this Paradise Manor!”
“Understood!” Mo Awu replied and immediately walked away.
At this time, Han Qingwu walked out of the room and saw Tang Xiu lighting a cigarette. She then came over and spoke, “Tang Xiu, thank you.”
“It’s nothing,” said Tang Xiu calmly.
Han Qingwu fell silent for more than ten seconds. Then, she seemed to have decided something and said, “Do you have time the day after tomorrow? Care to accompany me to a certain place?”
“Is this the true purpose you wanted to find me today?” Asked Tang Xiu.
“Yes.” Han Qingwu nodded.
“Where to?” Asked Tang Xiu.
“The day after tomorrow is the finals of the national underground fighting competition. At that time, there will be a lot of Kung Fu masters and even a few at the grandmaster level. One of them is called Li Tong, who is only about 40 years old but has reached the grandmaster level in just about 5 or 6 years ago. His style is very cunning, cruel and vicious at the same time. 60% of those who were defeated by him in the past were killed, 30% turned into disabled, and only 10% who quickly admitted defeat escaped the predicament.
“I know that my strength is very strong at present, but I’m lacking the confidence when facing a true life and death combat. So, I want you to accompany me there.
“Would you go with me?”
Tang Xiu frowned and said, “When did you start participating in the underground fighting?”
“It’s been two months already,” said Han Qingwu, biting her lips.
Tang Xiu secretly sighed. He did not expect that Han Qingwu would be this stubborn as she actually took the risk of participating in the underground fighting just because she wanted to become stronger. He heard of the underground fighting, where those who participate must sign a life and death contract, that whether they would live or die in the ring would fully rely on their own strength.