The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

Jiang Yiran was in this base, chasing Gao Yaer who was running around, sending him a sword energy from time to time.

In the end, Gao Yaer really didn't have the strength to continue to escape, and he collapsed on the ground out of breath, looking at Jiang Yiran behind him and said.

"I... I surrender! I surrender, don't chase after me!"

The big brother of the blood clan who is about to cry is really a wonder in the world.

Jiang Yiran admired such a spectacle, but shook his head.

"I just gave you a chance to surrender, but if you didn't take it, don't blame me!"

"I don't know if your blood race has the idea of ​​a next life. If so, don't believe the enemy's words easily, and don't believe anything!"

Gao Yaer's face was full of despair, and he said with grief and indignation.

"I knew it! You never thought of giving me a chance to live. You came to kill me today!"

At the last moment, Gao Yaer finally woke up. He knew that he was desperate, and he had no strength to resist desperately.

Jiang Yiran gathered the Wumang on the witch's staff, and gave Gao Yaer's final warning.

"Also! Don't write a diary if you have nothing to do in the next life, no normal person will write that stuff!"

Before the words were finished, a beam of Xinghong sword Qi, accompanied by the black awn of the Witch God's staff, stabbed at Gao Ya'er head-to-head.

This time, Gao Yaer ignored the severe pain in his soul, but tried his best to gather his blood core, thinking about detonating it.

Even if Jiang Yiran can't be hurt, this shameless person should be sprayed with blood all over his face.

But his struggle was in vain after all, the Wumang of the Sorcerer's Staff instantly cut off the connection between his soul and body, and Xinghong Sword pierced his throat.

Such an injury still can't kill Gao Yaer. The vitality of the blood race is not as fragile as human beings, and they are still struggling after piercing their throats.

Jiang Yiran learned a lot about the weaknesses of the blood race from Zhen Jiuhe, knowing that the core of their life is not the brain and heart, but the blood core hidden near the heart.

So he opened Goyal's abdomen with a sword, and took out the blood core with an extremely bloody smell.

Feeling the struggle of the blood core in his hand, Jiang Yiran lamented the tenacity of this family, and then put it into the Moon Heart Ring.

Gao Yaer's body, which was still trembling under the guidance of the blood core just now, stopped instantly at this moment, and then turned into ashes and completely dissipated!

Jiang Yiran dealt with Gao Yaer, waved a signal flare, and the personnel far away from the base rushed over under the leadership of Zhen Jiuhe.

These are the peripheral members assigned to him by the nine groups, and they can also be regarded as the temporary subordinate forces of the nine groups here in Africa.

To exterminate Gao Yaer this time, naturally he would not be allowed to come alone, but equipped with a whole set of action teams, but he didn't use it much.

Zhen Jiuhe quickly took the nine groups of people and wiped out the base inside and out. The blood clan and the affiliated forces of the blood clan were all strangled to death.

Zhen Jiuhe looked suspiciously at the ground in front of Jiang Yiran, where there was a trace of a human figure, but Gao Yaer's body was missing.

My heart turned cold, since when did my boss become so cruel, he didn't leave a single corpse for others!
Jiang Yiran looked at Zhen Jiuhe who was coming, and said.

"Last time, didn't you tell you to catch up with Gao Yaer's level as soon as possible? This time there is a chance to cheat, would you like to give it a try?"

Zhen Jiuhe was baffled, how could it be possible!He is a seventh-rank master, and he is a fourth-rank martial artist. How many levels are there!
Zhen Jiuhe's unbelievable expression made Jiang Yiran chuckle. Before he caught Gao Yaer's blood core, he had never thought of this method, but now he can try it.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you succeed this time, you might be able to jump a few big steps and become a master of the sixth or even seventh rank!"

As he spoke, Jiang Yiran took out the blood core he had just obtained, and the blood core was still beating.

Zhen Jiuhe didn't believe Jiang Yiran's nonsense at all, but after seeing the blood core, the desire in his heart rose involuntarily.

He seems to understand Jiang Yiran's thoughts, but can this really work?
It seems that I have never heard of a blood clan with such an operation!

"Boss means... let me swallow it?"

Zhen Jiuhe asked with a dignified expression. Although it was doubtful, he was already half-ascertained.

It has to be said that Jiang Yiran's brain is powerful. This is the blood core of the seventh-rank Gao Yaer. Although it has been weakened after burning blood, Zhen Jiuhe is only a fourth-rank, and he is not afraid of supporting him to death!
Zhen Jiuhe did have such worries, but seeing Jiang Yiran's eager attitude, he didn't dare to refuse directly, so he just kept silent.

Jiang Yiran could see his hesitation and fear, but more of it was his desire for great power.

He stopped teasing him now and said directly.

"Don't worry about being overwhelmed to death! The exercise you practiced using blood to refine your body can increase your success rate, just treat it as a powerful stream of blood!"

The exercises given by Jiang Yiran were popular in ancient times. At that time, blood races were still a large race in the world, so naturally some warriors would use their blood cores to practice.

Otherwise, how could Jiang Yiran let himself be brought to Africa as the only subordinate to take such a risk to improve his strength?
Hearing Jiang Yiran's explanation, Zhen Jiuhe felt a little relieved, but it cannot be said that there is no danger.

After all, it was the blood core of Goyal, whose strength was much higher than his. He had never practiced with such powerful blood before.

Jiang Yiran became impatient and scolded directly.

"Why are you still hesitating? Isn't it worth taking a little risk to gain the benefits of quickly improving your cultivation? If you are so timid, then go back to Dongjiang Villa!"

Zhen Jiuhe, who was still hesitating, woke up with a scolding, yes, what reason do I have to refuse this matter?

Gao Yaer's blood core is the most precious treasure in the world. If the boss can take it out for himself to practice, that is a great value, how could he refuse it!

Gritting his teeth, Zhen Jiuhe took the blood core, not caring about the surrounding environment at the moment, he just swallowed it in one gulp, activated his kung fu, and began to absorb it.

As for the matter of protecting the Dharma, Zhen Jiuhe wasn't worried at all, since his boss was by his side, who else could disturb his cultivation?

The moment Zhen Jiuhe got the blood core into his abdomen, his whole body turned red, and a monstrous bloody smell permeated the sky, covering the entire courtyard.

As expected of the blood core of the seventh-rank combat power, when he exerted all his strength at this time, Zhen Jiuhe's whole body almost collapsed.

"what……"

Zhen Jiuhe finally couldn't bear the severe pain and screamed.

The bloody smell on his body formed a scab of blood, and Zhen Jiuhe revealed his blood clan form, and began to temper his physical body.

The main training method of the blood race is to improve the purity and strength of the blood through continuous tempering of the physical body.

This time, Zhen Jiuhe combined the ancient body training technique and the blood training technique to absorb Gao Yaer's blood core, and his aura changed in an instant.