C290 (1/2)

”Scram, Blood City does not invite nameless people.” The person who spoke had a cold expression and a mocking sneer on his face.

A total of five people walked over, all of them were Blood City's vampires, other than the middle-aged man leading them as a duke, the rest were all Marquis level beings.

The man's words were not mean at all, because it was red. It was an undisguised insult, an insult that left no face at all.

Yan Yun never thought that he would come looking for trouble right after he had arrived at the Blood City and set his foot on the island.

To heaven and earth, this time it was really not Yan Yun.

The person who came was scolding Yan Yun, and also disrespecting Ma Er. After all, Yan Yun came here together with Ma Er.

Although Mal had a good temper, he was still very angry at this moment.

Ma Er was not a simple good person. When they first met with Yan Yun, the SC Group's Variant Ao Erse ignored Ma Er and fought with him. In the end, Ma Er became angry and killed him directly.

From this, it could be seen that although this old man had an amiable personality, once he was angered, his rage would also be terrifying.

However, before Ma Da could say anything, Yan Yun had already opened his mouth. He acted as if he did not see the few people walking over, as if he did not hear what the other party said.

Ma Er was startled, but after a moment of realization, she realized that Yan Yun was ignoring him on purpose. She smiled and replied, ”That's right! The reason why the Blood City is located at the summit of the mountain is all because of the blood pool. ”

Yan Yun nodded, indicating that he understood.

The people opposite of them thought that Yan Yun would be angry, but he just ignored them, making them feel like punching cotton candy.

”Brat, I was talking to you, didn't you hear me?” The man in the middle gritted his teeth and said with a cold expression.

This time, Yan Yun heard it. He looked at those few people, then looked at Duke Marl, and said: ”You miners on the pier, are all this unreasonable?”

Miners? Who is the miner?

No one was a miner here, but at this moment, everyone understood that the miner that Yan Yun mentioned was one of the few that had come to welcome them.

Marl recalled that the other party had purposely come here to cause trouble. Most likely, they had been ordered to do so by the two dissenting princes. He smiled and nodded. ”That's about it!”

”Oh!” Yan Yun revealed a face of enlightenment.

”Brat, in Blood City, you dare to be arrogant in front of us?” That person's expression had turned completely gloomy, and she was about to attack.

Yan Yun really wanted to say, could it be that you didn't see through my arrogance?

But he did not say anything more, because this was, after all, the Blood City. He did not want to have a conflict with the other party before he could even execute his plan.

However, his wish was difficult to fulfill. Seeing that Yan Yun was too lazy to speak, those people all thought that Yan Yun was afraid and had become even more pleased with himself, and immediately sneered: ”We told you to scram, didn't you hear us?”

”Exactly, anyone who takes a step forward will be killed without mercy.” A few people beside him echoed.

Yan Yun frowned, this group of people were really flies that did not care about face at all.

Did they think he was a soft persimmon?

In fact, those four people truly thought so. If you weren't a soft persimmon, why would you 'cling' to Blood City?

The four of them were not only thinking this, they were also doing this. When Yan Yun was prepared to ignore them, going past them, one of the people beside him grabbed his shoulders, laughed coldly at him, and said: ”Brat, scram into the ocean and take a bath!”

With that, the man raised his hand, preparing to lift Yan Yun up and throw him into the ocean.

But the reality was not what he imagined. No matter how much strength he used, Yan Yun remained motionless.

”It's fine to bathe in the sea, but I'm rather stupid. Why don't you go down and demonstrate for me?” Yan Yun smiled as he looked at his opponent. His smile was amiable and refreshing.

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yun had grabbed his opponent's left hand which was resting on his shoulder. With a bit of force, the sound of bones cracking could be heard, and the person's figure was immediately flung far away.

Putong.

When the people had just regained their senses, the person who was prepared to throw Yan Yun into the ocean, was himself.