"Hey, you should stop."
Xu Zhi leaned against the wall with his arms folded, his whole body embedded in the shadows, only a pair of eyes flashed a dark light. At this moment, he was squinting his eyes and staring at the front. Impatient emotion.
However, Kyle turned a deaf ear to it, and continued to greedily suck the beautiful virgin blood of the girl in his arms. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he even made a creepy swallowing sound. His blood-red eyes were astonishingly bright, and he was completely intoxicated by the blood. In the sweetness, I can't care what others say.
The originally attractive body of the blond girl in her arms shriveled quickly, leaving only a mummy in the end. The young newborn blood licked the corners of his lips, threw the body aside, looked at the street lit up not far away, and walked away. pace.
blood! Virgin blood! He needs more! !
"boom!"
As soon as Kyle took a step, a cold arm pulled him back, his back slammed against the wall, dust and stones were raised, and then he met a pair of dark and deep eyes.
Kyle couldn't help but let out a low growl—although the pain was nothing more than a tickle to him now, he was really dissatisfied that someone stopped his hunting action, even if it was his "father" in front of him.
"Tsk, Dad told you to stop, didn't you hear?" Xu Zhi put one hand on Kyle's face and said in a deep voice, "It seems that I have to teach you how to behave."
Kyle gritted his teeth, maybe it was the natural suppression of the blood race on the offspring, and it was fruitless to break free.
"The first one," Xu Zhi stretched out a finger, "there is a lot of food, but it is by no means endless. If you don't want to be caught and burned to death as a model, you have to learn to grasp a degree."
"Otherwise, you are no different from those inferior vampires."
Originally, Xu Zhi didn't want to talk about these things, but this brat's enthusiasm hasn't disappeared for three days, but it's getting worse. If this continues, the girls in Paris may all die. This is not the time for blood races to show off their might Now, Kyle is so unscrupulous, it is no different from suicide.
Because of Kyle, Christo has an added advantage in Xu Zhi's eyes. At least, she is never picky about food.
"What about the second?" Kyle listened, tried to calm down, and asked with a blink of an eye.
"There is no second."
"..." Kyle was silent for a while, his blood-red eyes gradually returned to the original blue, and said, "Understood, can you let me go...Father?"
Xu Zhi put down his hands graciously, took a step back, put his hands in his pockets, and resumed his lazy look of not being interested in anything, as if the oppressive aura just now was just Kyle's illusion.
Kyle knew that his father was not simple. From the moment the other party suddenly appeared by his side three days ago, he knew that he would not believe in salvation for no reason, but what was the other party's plan in mind? known.
However, the above is not important to him now, he just needs to understand that he has gained a new life, has become stronger, and has the opportunity to find out the murderer of his family and avenge his family.
Well, Kyle's blood-stimulated brain finally regained some sanity. He finally remembered his long-term goal in the future, promised Xu Zhi to control his desire, and left in a hurry to find clues.
From the beginning to the end, he never had the idea of asking Xu Zhi for help—subconsciously, he didn't want to owe too much to this mysterious oriental blood clan.
Xu Zhi watched him quickly disappear down the street, twitched his lips, and then fixed his eyes on a young guy in a hoodie.
Seeing others eating for so long made him hungry too.
***
After a hearty meal, Xu Zhi slowly returned to the temporary rented house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two extra people, oh no, two vampires.
Dominiel stood respectfully by the side, and a handsome young man was sitting on the sofa, dressed as a standard British gentleman. Before Xu Zhi came in, he was talking to the black-haired girl on the right, with a faint smile on his face. Smiling, obviously having a good time talking.
"elder brother!"
The girl let out a happy cry, ran over and took Xu Zhi's arm, and introduced to him: "This is Carl Brooke, he sent me here, Carl, this is my brother, Zuo Li."
This girl is naturally more than the protagonist Chris.
In fact, Christo was not as happy as she appeared on the surface. She felt a little resentful about her brother coming to Paris without telling her, but she had long been used to hiding her emotions in front of her brother, pretending to be innocent to win his love.
Although her brother seems to have alienated her a lot since she had the memory of that man—at least he talked to her before, but she believes that as long as she persists in her favor, there will always be a day when she will fall below the table.
As the protagonist, Krystal has such confidence.
Hearing Christo's words, Xu Zhi looked at Carl, the two looked at each other for a few seconds, and smiled at the same time, Carl smiled gently and friendly, while Xu Zhi only raised an arc, half a smile: "Brook's family Your Excellency Karl, it is really flattering to meet a junior like me in person in your busy schedule."
Christo let out a small exclamation. The person she could deliberately befriend was of course a noble vampire, but she didn't expect that it would be Brooke's head of the family—the legendary fourth-generation vampire!
After his identity was revealed, Carl's smile remained unchanged, and he generously exposed the dark purple badge on his chest—that was a sign that symbolized the membership of the Blood Race Presbyterian Church. He did not intend to conceal his identity and purpose, but he was not in a hurry to get to the point. In this way, Shi Shiran chatted with Xu Zhi face to face in the middle of the night.
"Mr. Zuo, your father, Lord Mondley, is a very interesting person." Carl said with a smile: "Once, I thought I could be friends with him, yes, it was once."
"We've been to the theater together, we've attended balls together, and of course, we've hunted together." Carl seemed to be lost in memories, his voice lowered: "But he was deceived by the vicious werewolf, I should have stopped him..."
"But you didn't." Xu Zhi's patience was limited, let alone facing a bumbling guy, he said coldly: "Not only that, you also killed him."
"..." Carlton paused. No one had ever dared to speak to him like that. He still had a smile on his face, but he remembered this young man who didn't know what to do.
"I'm not interested in Mondley's past." Xu Zhi's eyes dimmed, "But as a child, I think I have the right to know the real cause of his death."
Another way to put this sentence is: Mondley is dead when he dies. I don't sympathize with him at all. Don't be blind BB. If you want to benefit from me, let's spread the matter first!
Karl naturally understood what he meant, coughed lightly, and looked at Dominiel who was standing quietly aside.
Xu Zhi signaled Dominiel and Chris to go out more.
Christo was very curious, but obviously what her brother and Karl wanted to talk about was beyond her control, so she could only purse her lips resentfully, and turned her head to lose her temper at Dominiel: "Hey, are you standing here in a daze?" Why? Could it be that Mr. Brook was frightened into a fool? It’s really stupid!"
According to common sense, Dominiel should suffer silently, even offering his neck.
But at this moment, he was uncharacteristically, suddenly turned his head and gave Chris a condescending look, and then strode away.
That look, like an awakened beast, is extremely fierce.
Chris was taken aback, and felt cold for a moment. After realizing it, she immediately became annoyed and chased after her.
It's just a low-level food, dare to threaten him, really think that relying on her brother, she can't do anything about him!
*****
"Where is Christo?"
"Miss is not feeling well and has fallen asleep." Dominiel replied with his head down.
"Dominiel," Xu Zhi tapped his fingers on the table, looked at him motionless, and said casually, "I thought you knew who your master was."
Dominiel froze.
The room was eerily quiet for a while.
Xu Zhi finally spoke again: "Now, do you still want to hide it from me?"
A drop of cold sweat dripped down from Dominiel's temples. He opened his mouth, only to feel bitterness in his mouth, and then fell to his knees with a "plop".
"Master, I am guilty."
***
There are not many descriptions of the Mondley incident in the plot. The story revolves around the female (male) protagonist, and Christo herself is completely unaware of how many secrets are buried behind Mondley’s death. Falling in love and killing each other complained about the original owner Zuo Li by the way, so naturally no truth was found until the end of the novel.
Well, maybe the author didn't want her to find out anything. Talking about love is enough for her to keep busy. It is very likely that the world has repaired itself.
However, that's the fun, isn't it? To Xu Zhi, it's too childish to fight against the hero and heroine.
For the unknown world, unknown energy, and unknown creatures, Xu Zhi's desire to explore is endless.
at dusk.
Xu Zhi was sitting in a black car, playing with the half blood jade he got from Dominiel.
The whole body of this thing was bright red, and when touched by a cold hand, it was warm, as if alive, and he couldn't put it down.
Blood red is the favorite of vampires, and the warm temperature is their favorite.
It's a pity that this beauty is only half.
Xu Zhi put half of the blood jade next to his body, and finally started the car. The destination was Kyle's old house.
Half an hour later, Xu Zhi stopped the car.
The gray car that had been following behind also stopped on the side of the road.
Sitting in the car was a man wearing a mask. The mask was a clown mask. At this moment, those cold eyes were staring at him.
The clown stretched out his hand and wiped Xu Zhi's neck, the threat was obvious.
What responded to him was a strong sense of suffocation when his throat was strangled in an instant.
"boom!"
The clown was dragged out of the car, the back of his head was hit hard on the gray wall by the side of the road, his feet were off the ground, his fragile neck was restrained, and the slight curvature of the corner of Xu Zhi's mouth seemed to overwhelm him silent sarcasm.
"Crack."
The clown's neck was tilted, his eyes were still wide open before he died, and he was obviously very confused - he really didn't expect this man to be so straightforward!