After signing for fifty years, I became a vampire boss

Chapter 707

Thinking about those things vividly, he didn't dare to forget them, and now, even the moment he closed his eyes every night.

He'll see it all over again, so no matter what the reason, whatever the purpose of these people.

He had to know what they were trying to do, if it weren't for the fact that no one had searched for the undead;

How could those things happen?

"You, you look calm?"

"Why aren't you?"

"I didn't think you could talk?"

"Humph!"

The person in front of him was really calm, and he felt a little scared, and he didn't dare to imagine what kind of heart this person had.

"What are you here for? Who are you, and what does it have to do with these bones on the ground?"

From the questions he raised, Fang Qingyan could already reflect it, and now he began to doubt their identities.

He also hopes that these people can answer truthfully, and the answer that the other party wants to know should actually be very simple;

Seeing these white bones lying on the ground, he knew enough that it seemed to have a common enmity with these werewolves.

This time, persuade him to come to this place, so he fell into his trap.

"You're undead?"

Looking at the person in front of him, when he asked like this, he was a little stunned for a moment, and he still felt quite surprised in his heart.

He didn't know where the person in front of him could see it, and why did he say that?

Perhaps everything in this place is just a legend to the outside world, but the fact itself is true.

"Please answer my question. "

Fang Qingyan had also guessed the kind of enmity between them, so as long as he explained his identity and ability, there shouldn't be any danger.

The hatred for the werewolf was so deep that it could already be expressed in his eyes, so no matter what;

By now, he finally had some clear purpose.

From the question he had just asked, he had already seen the other party, although he pretended to be very calm and calm.

But from the movement of his eyes, he could clearly observe it.

Getting that question from him seemed to make the other person already have some different thoughts.

is just such a subtle and mentally handicapped small action, he can already guess the other party's inner activities.

"You really want to know?"

"Do you think you still have a choice?"

"Looks like you're really confident?"

"If you really don't believe it, you can give it a try. "

The dialogue between the two is obviously hostile, but in fact, it is nothing more than forcing the other party to tell the real truth;

What to do next and how to deal with it, the conversation between the two also made several other people feel a little inexplicable.

I don't know what the two of them mean at all, but it looks like there should be something in the words.

"What are they talking about? Why do I always think there's something in the words?"

"Don't make a fuss yet, let's see what the other party wants to do?"

Then Fang Qingyan directly reported his name, and also explained his origin, so that the other party would know.

He was a member of the Blood Clan, and obviously he knew that the big guy in front of him was not really bad, if it weren't for some special reason.

He will not treat them as enemies, he has thoroughly figured out the details and bottom line of each other's inner activities.

That's why I dare to say this, otherwise if I expose my own family, wouldn't it lead to death.

"Bloodline, are you a member of the Bloodline?"

At this time, he remembered what he had heard when he was a child, because there were many different levels of life in their world.

And some of them are very powerful, and some of them are very fierce and vicious, just like the werewolves he knows, these guys broke up first.

Never dragging your feet, you want to do things that you have to do, and you have to envy God's means.

Not poor, as for the legendary blood clan, he had heard of it.

The notion of inherently hostile between the two of them is even clearer, and this is just what the other party says.

How could he possibly think that whatever he says is what it is.

Either he proves that he has the ability, or it will be difficult for him to let these people out alive.

"In that case, why don't you prove it to me first?"

Fang Qingyan didn't want to object to anything, what the other party wanted to do, then he would do anything, as long as he cooperated well.

After thoroughly understanding the identity of the other party, this big guy should let them go.

That's why he didn't have any pressure at all from beginning to end, anyway, everything was in his hands, and it was useless to rush.

He had never done such a thing before to prove that he was not a Bloodline.

But it's actually quite simple, and all of the Bloodlines have a standard trait.

Their fangs can be lengthened and shortened at will, if even the big guy in front of them doesn't know about it;

How could he possibly ask such a strange question, so under his manipulation, the big guy believed what he said even more.

"Are you really from the Blood?"

"It's true, and the facts are in front of you, I don't think I need to explain more, right?"

In fact, listening to them, I feel that they should also have a hostile relationship with the werewolves.

This time, I finally asked all about this matter clearly, and I also thoroughly figured out the identity of the other party.

"In that case..."

So he directly pressed the mechanism, and the huge iron cage that covered them at this moment was suspended at once;

A few of them were also in a false alarm, looking at the slowly rising iron cage, and the worries in their hearts were completely put down.

"That's it, what does that mean?"

"Why did you let us go?"

Cui Wu, he didn't know what his boss's conversation with this guy meant?

And then prove that they are the identity information of the blood clan, and the others don't seem to be mentioned, so it's hard to think that this guy will only target other people.

Not hoping to be an enemy of their friendship, but having delved into his trap, something so solid to be honest;

He really couldn't have destroyed him, he could have wiped them out in one fell swoop, but he didn't.

That's what makes them curious.

The witch patted Cui Wu directly on the shoulder, what were she thinking? You still can't hear this?