Chapter 131 (1/2)

The blood vampire in front of me, dressed like the beggars' sect, completely refreshed my understanding of the vampire race.

The broken bat wings behind the old man didn't flap, but he just lay down in mid air.

”I said, you hit me. I have broken bones all over my body. Lose money or lose my life. Choose. ”

The old man blackmailed again. His words made me feel very kind. This is touch porcelain, and it is of high standard, at least master touch porcelain. But it's really the first time I've seen him. It seems that the old man may have been a mountain thief when he was young.

I smile bitterly in my heart. It's hard to tell whether it's an enemy or a friend. If it's an enemy, he wants money and life. It's not like saying it's a friend, not just to me. The old man may really be a lovely old man who just ripped off the porcelain.

”Sir, I have no money. I still have 10 million foreign debts. I can't give you this life. I tell you, sir, I'm bitter. Liver shadow master has never seen SSR. Liver boat mother, I don't know what gold card is... ”

I explained to the old man, imagining that the old man thought I had no money. No matter how pitiful I was, I didn't want my life, and then directly blackmailed the two opposite to tease and force me.

”Hey, little devil, your shameless appearance has the charm of my youth. Come on, I'll move. You lie next to me. We'll sue them for speeding and littering. ”

The old man said to me humbly and burped. My inner doubt is even better. Let me go? When did you touch porcelain so high?

And the old man even compared Shure's blood flame and fear attack to throwing rubbish. I smiled bitterly in my heart. Where is garbage? You can see garbage when you throw garbage. This is feeding. Now I deeply doubt that all the attacks just now were eaten into the stomach by the old man, not to mention that he burped.

I approached the old man and lay down next to him. ”If you move a little more, you'll be rotten.”

The old man was not angry. They were lying side by side like Tongji Gong, lying in midair with their hands on their pillows. At this time, I secretly mobilized the demon king armor system to repair the chest hurt by Shure blood flame.

I was secretly happy. Although I didn't know the situation, the old man's behavior clearly meant no harm to me. In that case, it's better to install it under the guise of tiger power.

”Sir, how long have you been doing this? I mean street improvisation.”

The old man looked at me very seriously and seemed to be thinking, ”it's not too long. This man is old and always wants to find something to do. It's OK to come out and lie down.”

”Don't you go dancing?”

”No, last time you were scolded by an old woman. You said I smelled. You said I smelled.”

The old man shouted at me with a stern look.

I covered my nose and hesitated. No, no, it's really not smelly. It's hot eyes.

”Sir, take the liberty to ask, can you make money doing this?”

The old man gave me a deep look, ”little devil, I tell you, don't look at me like this, I'm a local tyrant. But your uncle will always be your uncle. Your uncle doesn't pursue material, okay? ”

”Then all your money will be used?”

”I like drinking blood. Don't look at me like this. I'm a famous blood clan elder, master of Sutton Manor! I like to buy the blood of those blood selling anchors to drink. Recently, I often buy a combination called stick and sword. The blood volume is OK, but it tastes a little strange. ”

The old man hit his mouth when he finished talking.

I held back my smile. There must be a strange smell. I saw the sword vendor take blood from the bottom of the staff with my own eyes. But it's also sad. I'm afraid the old man is the only fan of these two dreamy anchors. And the powder is just blood.

I chatted with the old man one by one. Shure and fear looked at us awkwardly, with a look of anger.

What makes me wonder is that this old beggar who calls himself the blood clan elder can frighten the blood clan half ancestor Shure? While I was thinking, Shure spoke.

”He is the enemy of the blood clan. Is that right for you? Don't forget, you are still a blood clan! ” Shure looked sullen, but his words were polite.

The old man was lazy and didn't look at him. He just stared at me with a smile. This smile always reminds me of the old rogue kolomir. I think the two old men should have a common language.

But the smile made me cold, and I held my shoulders tightly.

”What is he around you? I don't want to do anything. I'm just beaten by you. I'm afraid. I could get up or accompany an 8 million person. ”

The old man suddenly raised his tone.

”But it's not so simple now!”

The old man's tone was extremely fierce.

”Cluck, my name is afraid, tremble under my fear!” After listening to the old man's words, he seemed a little angry. For a moment, he fell ill and pointed the dagger at the old man.

In the sound of Shure's panic, a long black fog snake suddenly came out and flew to the old man with a scream.