Chapter 441 Burial of the Blood Family (1)

"Ah... help... help..."

At this moment, there was a shrill cry for help from the outside of the manor, and it was the group of people in the rivers and lakes who had just left.

"What's the matter? Will there be danger in the manor?" Chen Xiaobei's eyes narrowed, and he immediately became vigilant.

"I don't know, I've never heard of such a thing before..." Song Qingcheng shook his head, with a worried look on his face.

"Fan Tong's group of friends are not ordinary people. They call for help. I'm afraid it's not easy!"

Chen Xiaobei said in a deep voice, "I have to go and see!"

"Don't go! I don't want you to be in danger! Let's just hide in the house!" Song Qingcheng quickly grabbed Chen Xiaobei.

In her eyes, although Chen Xiaobei can cover the sky in the hands of Qingteng and possess supreme power, he may not have super strength.

After all, Chen Xiaobei is only a big boy in his early twenties, and he has absolutely nothing to do with those 30 or 40-year-old masters in the image who can only emerge in the arena.

Even the group of experts in the rivers and lakes who ran rampant in the red cloud were shouting for help. Didn't Chen Xiaobei go to die?

"Don't be afraid." Chen Xiaobei said lightly: "If even I am in danger, there will be no safe place in this manor!"

"But..." Song Qingcheng still wanted to persuade.

"If you don't believe me, come with me." Chen Xiaobei simply grabbed Song Qingcheng's little hand and took her there with him.

Manor front yard.

At this moment, a very strange scene is taking place.

A man dressed in black but with unusually pale skin was standing proudly on the spot.

He looked about twenty-five or six years old, but his hair was gray.

His eyes were blood red, and there were two long and narrow fangs in his mouth, which were extremely eerie.

At first sight of him, it will remind people of a kind of demon in Western mythology-vampire!

In fact, he was doing what a vampire would do.

"Forgive me! Forgive me... I beg you to let me go..."

A middle-aged man in his forties was crying and begging, struggling desperately, but he couldn't break free from the bewitching man's palm.

"Trash! Cowardice has penetrated into your bones! You are not even qualified to become our company's Xuan Yu's 'first embrace'!" The demonic man tilted his head, and two fangs pierced directly into the middle-aged man's neck.

"Zizi..."

With a sound as if sucking juice, the middle-aged man's face quickly turned pale as paper, rolled his eyes, and died on the spot!

"boom!"

The bewitching man who claimed to be Si Xuanyu threw the corpse away with his backhand, and his blood-red eyes swept to the other side.

There are seven or eight people over there, all of Fan Tong's friends in the rivers and lakes, known as the masters who can run wild in the red cloud.

But at this moment, all of them were wounded, like a group of frightened chickens, huddled together, crying for help sadly.

Only the bearded man was a little bolder, and asked tremblingly, "You... are you the legendary vampire?"

"Stupid! I am Si Xuanyu, the Baron of the Burial Love Family! The most noble blood clan in the world!" Si Xuanyu said disdainfully, "Vampires are the names of you retarded pariahs!"

"Yes yes yes! You are a noble blood race..."

Beard swallowed his saliva, and said nervously, "We have no grudges with you. If you are looking for Fan Tong, he is in there, you just go!"

"Hehe, I'm here to find all of you! I'm here to kill you all at the order of the Viscount Yebu Ai Linglong!"

Si Xuanyu smiled coldly and said, "Of course, if you are enlightened, you can also be my first embrace and join the Funeral Love Family!"

"First... What is the first embrace?" Someone asked tremblingly.

After all, compared to being killed, perhaps becoming the first embrace would be a good choice.

"The first embrace is blood-sucking...no...the lowest-ranking member of the blood family...the equivalent of a servant..." The bearded man said boldly.

"Oh, I can't tell, you are quite knowledgeable!" Si Xuanyu narrowed his eyes and asked with great interest, "Then do you know the difference between a baron and a viscount?"

Beard nodded and said, "The baron is a descendant recognized by the family. He has his own title, and his combat power can reach 7,000."

"And the Viscount is a higher level, and I don't know the combat power, but it is said that the dark energy can be used initially, which is the future hope of a family!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone around was dumbfounded. Such anecdotes are really unheard of.

Only Si Xuanyu clapped his hands in a pretentious manner and said, "I didn't expect that among the stupid pariahs, there are still people who know this! Congratulations, this baron has given you a chance to join the Funeral Love Family!"

"This..." Beard looked stunned for a moment, but did not dare to agree.

The status of the baron in the family is only one level higher than that of the first embrace, and the first embrace of a baron is no different from a pig and a dog.

And in all likelihood, they will die in the hands of the enemy, just like cannon fodder.

"What? Don't you want to?"

Si Xuanyu's voice was cold, and in his bloody eyes, cold killing intent burst forth: "How rare is the opportunity to join the Funeral Family! You don't cherish it? This is a blasphemy to our family! It's disrespectful!"

"Shh!"

As soon as the words fell, Si Xuanyu strode away, rushed over at an extremely fast speed, and strangled the beard's throat in the blink of an eye.

"It's so fast... This speed is much faster than Fan Tong..."

The people around were so frightened that they lost their minds, and the girl ran away, not daring to care about the life and death of the bearded man.

"Forgive my life... Please spare my life... My daughter is still young... When I die, she will have no one to take care of..."

The whiskers were strangled by the throat, and the strong suffocation made his cheeks flush, and he said with difficulty.

"Humph! I'm a blood family! Not a good guy!" Si Xuanyu said disdainfully, "It's none of my business whether your daughter lives or dies!"

"It's none of your business, but mine!" At this moment, Chen Xiaobei walked over.

And Song Qingcheng was left by him in a dark corner in the distance.

Everyone's eyes shifted immediately, and they all showed extremely surprised expressions: "Why is this kid here? Do you want to die?"

"What are you doing?" Si Xuanyu glanced at Chen Xiaobei disdainfully, ignoring this hairy boy at all.

"Save people." Chen Xiaobei said calmly.

"What? Are you willing to save me?" Beard couldn't believe his ears.

Unexpectedly, those guys who call him brothers and sisters are hiding far away, but Chen Xiaobei, who has been mocked by him, is willing to stand up.

"I don't want to save you, but you have a good daughter!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged and said indifferently: "This is the benefit I give to the little fans!"