"The Blood Clan is only so-so!"
Ling Yun's arrogant and deliberately provocative voice traveled into the ears of the Marquis from afar, causing the Marquis, who was already in a mess, to tighten his chrysanthemum as his face suddenly turned pale!
The Marquis was faced with a difficult choice as he watched Ling Yun and the others flee towards the east.
To chase or not to chase?
His Excellency Marquis had brought twenty-three Earls and two hundred and thirty Viscounts with him. Now, there were only two Earls and ten Viscounts left. The entire battle had lasted for less than half an hour. This made His Excellency Marquis feel like he was in a dream. He couldn't believe it.
Ling Yun was too ferocious and ruthless!
The Marquis was fully aware that even if he were to engage in close combat with Ling Yun and use all the secret techniques of the Marquis of the Blood Clan, he would still die!
Ling Yun's Devil's Blade was too domineering. Not to mention the body of a Marquis, even Grand Duke Dracula wouldn't be able to withstand a single strike from Ling Yun!
Moreover, Ling Yun still had the nightmare of the Blood Clan, the Dark Storm!
Chen Jianwei floated quietly not far from Marquis Lu Zhou. His sinister eyes flashed with a cold glint as he thought quickly.
Whether it was the twenty-nine mixed breeds from America or the Blood Clan sent by Grand Duke Dracula, Chen Jianwei wouldn't feel any heartache no matter how many of them died. He couldn't wait for the hatred between Ling Yun and the Blood Clan to deepen. That would only benefit him and the entire Chen Family.
Chen Jianwei was thinking about another problem. "Fourth Young Master? Which family in Beijing has such a powerful Fourth Young Master? "
When Ling Yun landed on the protruding rock, Cui Lao called out "Fourth Young Master" in his excitement. He forgot to use telepathy. Even though his voice wasn't very loud, Chen Jianwei, who was at Xiantian Realm Level Six, heard it.
Chen Jianwei knew that this powerful and mysterious enemy wasn't from the Long Family. No matter how powerful the Long Family was, they rarely masked themselves. The Long Family hated hiding their identities. There was no need for them to do so.
"Could it be the mysterious fourth young master of the Ye family?"
However, that was even more impossible. The Fourth Young Master of the Ye Family was a genius. He had always had his eyes on the top of his head and was only obsessed with cultivation and fighting. He was simply too lazy to care about the worldly power struggles in Huaxia. He did not care which family rose to power or which family was destroyed.
However, other than the Long Family and the Ye Family, which family in the capital had such heaven-defying strength? He actually single-handedly challenged hundreds of Blood Breeds, and in the end, he could still leave so easily?
This was not the most important question. The most important question was, why would this mysterious expert help the Cao family and save Cao Shanshan?!
"He even saved the second master of the Ling Family, Ling Yue!"
Chen Jianwei's mind was like a clap of thunder. He felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out at all. Who exactly was Ling Yun? Which side was he on?
"You two, take them and chase after him!"
The Marquis clutched his injured buttocks in agony. He gritted his teeth and made a decision. He ordered the two Earls to lead all the Viscounts in pursuit of Ling Yun from high up in the sky.
Even though they were terrified by Ling Yun, they couldn't let Ling Yun escape so easily even if they couldn't beat him. Otherwise, the Marquis wouldn't be able to answer to Grand Duke Dracula with such heavy casualties.
The two Earls and ten Viscounts silently accepted the order. They all transformed into bats and flew into the rain in the east.
"Honorable Marquis, in my opinion, why don't we call for reinforcements? That masked man might have killed many of our people, but he must be exhausted now. Otherwise, he wouldn't have escaped … "
Chen Jianwei was respectful and fawning, but his heart was filled with malice. He offered a plan to the Marquis.
"Hmph!"
The Marquis was infuriated. When he first saw Chen Jianwei, he told Chen Jianwei to wait and watch a good show. In the end, Chen Jianwei watched the 'good show' of him being killed by the other party. He was embarrassed.
For the Blood Clan who could undergo The Embrace, their servants could be described as limitless. However, the value of the Blood Clan didn't lie in the number of servants, but in their age.
Generally speaking, the older and higher the level of the Blood Clan servant, the greater the authority, ability, strength, and territory of the Blood Clan.
Therefore, the strength of a Blood Clan member depended on himself and his servant.
However, it took time for a servant's rank to grow. Only a Great Lord, who was even more noble than a Prince, could create a large number of Counts in one go. If a Great Lord's rank was lower than a Great Lord's, trying to create a Count with First Embrace was practically a fantasy.
As long as the level of a Blood Breed was lower than that of a Great Lord, it would already be very impressive if a human could directly become a Baron after The Embrace. The only difference was the Blood Breed bloodline, because bloodline determined the growth rate of a Blood Breed servant.
The Marquis only had twenty-three Earl servants. Twenty-one of them were killed by Ling Yun in less than half an hour. It would take him at least a hundred years to nurture that many more Earls. How could he not be angry?
Chen Jianwei knew that the Marquis was furious, so he pretended to be terrified. "Honorable Marquis, I've reminded you that the masked man is the nemesis of the Blood Clan …" he said.
Chen Jianwei did remind the Marquis, but he didn't say that Ling Yun would be so terrifying. However, this reason made the Marquis suffer in silence.
Suddenly, Chen Jianwei's eyes shot out a look of ecstasy. He turned around in the air and looked towards the south!
The direction to the south was naturally the direction of the capital.
Two kilometers below Chen Jianwei, a tall and mighty figure was flying over from the treetops. Even though the rain was pouring down, it couldn't stop him at all. His toes only touched the leaves lightly, and he was a few hundred meters away. It was as fast as lightning!
"My second brother is here!"
Without a doubt, the person who came was Chen Jianwei's second brother, Chen Jianjie, who was at the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Eight.
Chen Jianjie didn't take the normal route. He relied on his unparalleled Qinggong to fly all the way from the Chen Family's ancestral home in the south of Beijing!
It was a distance of more than a hundred kilometers, and it was a continuous stretch of mountains after passing the Huairou District of Beijing. However, Chen Jianjie arrived here in less than half an hour after receiving Chen Jianwei's message. That was enough to show how powerful his Qinggong was.
This was the strength of an expert at the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Eight!
"Second Brother!"
Chen Jianwei was overjoyed. He flapped his wings and swooped down. He obediently retracted his wings when he was more than thirty meters from the top of the mountain. He became no different from an ordinary person and called Chen Jianjie "Second Brother".
"Hmph, where is he?"
Chen Jianjie was 1.9 meters tall, tall and burly, with thick bones and unusually long arms. He was dressed in black and purple night clothes. Although his eyes were reserved, they were still bright and full of vigor. He did not look angry, but he looked dignified. He seemed to have the aura of a master.
Chen Jianjie held a two-meter-long spear in his right hand. The spear shaft was extremely thick, and the spear tip was incomparably sharp. It looked majestic and valiant!
However, his eyes were the same as everyone else in the Chen Family. There was a hint of malice in them that couldn't be concealed. That was almost the symbol of the Chen Family.
Chen Jianhao and Chen Jianjie hated the Western Blood Clan from the bottom of their bones. They looked at the Blood Clan as if they were looking at monsters or bats.
That was why Chen Jianhao and Chen Jianjie were still in the secret chamber when Grand Duke Dracula arrived at the Chen Family.
However, Chen Jianwei was Chen Jianjie's younger brother. He had no choice.
Chen Jianwei naturally understood this. "Second Brother, that kid has too many tricks up his sleeves. He escaped …" he replied honestly.
Chen Jianjie snorted angrily again. He glanced at the Marquis and said sarcastically, "Idiot, you didn't manage to get her back?"
"Yes …" Chen Jianwei replied timidly.
"Bam!"
Chen Jianjie slammed the spear in his right hand down hard, breaking the two-meter-square rock under his feet into pieces. He scolded in a low voice, "You're right. Our Chen Family is impregnable with Big Brother and me around. If you had listened to us and hid Cao Shanshan in the Chen Family's dungeon, this wouldn't have happened!"
Chen Jianwei was speechless. He lowered his head shyly. Chen Jianhao and Chen Jianjie didn't know what he was thinking.
"Don't you guys know how to fly? Why can't you get her back from his hands? Eh … "
Chen Jianjie's gaze suddenly swept across, and a strange light shone in his eyes!
He saw countless arrows on the cliff on the west side of the road.
"What a powerful arrow! What a powerful force!"
Chen Jianjie was shocked and excited at the same time. His black clothes fluttered in the torrential rain, and a shocking aura erupted from his body!
Chen Jianjie had reached the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Eight at the age of thirty-three. Even though the Chen Family had spent a lot of money to purchase all kinds of elixirs from the ancient martial arts sects, he was still a person with great potential.
He had cultivated in the ancient martial arts sects for more than twenty years. Naturally, he was knowledgeable. He knew that the other party was an expert just by looking at the arrows.
"Third Brother, do you think that kid? Is he very young? Didn't you say he was an old man? "
"Second Brother, I heard a masked old man address him as Fourth Young Master. I think he shouldn't be too old. As for why we always thought he was an old man, I think it was because he deliberately changed his voice …" Chen Jianwei replied.
Chen Jianwei replied hesitantly. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind!
"Oh my god, he … he was carrying Cao Shanshan, he, he couldn't be …"
Chen Jianwei knew better than anyone else that Cao Shanshan would rather die than let anyone else touch her body!
Chen Jianwei was shocked. Chen Jianwei was an extremely intelligent person, and he instantly recalled Cao Shanshan's sweet, blissful, satisfied, and proud expression when she was in the arms of that masked man!
Could he be the boyfriend that Cao Shanshan mentioned? Ling Yun! (To be continued.)
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