Urban Hidden Dragon

Fu En was stunned for a moment.

He immediately remembered that the wife in front of him was the Blood Emperor of their blood clan.

The Blood Emperor disappeared after being severely injured by the Prophet.

But the vampires all guessed that the Blood Emperor was taken back to his country by Wang Han.

The reason why they didn't take action to get the person back at that time.

the reason is simple.

The Blood Emperor was seriously injured, and was seriously injured by the Evil Spirit Guqin. He definitely needs rescue. After all, the power of their blood clan cannot compare to that of Wang Han, who is powerful in both the East and the West.

So he planned to let Wang Han rescue the people first, and then find a way to bring the Blood Emperor back to the blood clan.

Previously, the Blood Emperor wanted to show that he had severed ties with the Pope.

He attacked Wang Han directly and severely injured him.

Looking at it now, it seems to be all acted out.

Combined with what is happening right now.

Fu En thought about the whole thing carefully and gradually figured out the real purpose of Wang Han's actions.

Isn't this just clearing the obstacles for Su Qi?

The peace faction within the blood clan is Su Qi's loyal supporter, but the war faction has never been 100% obedient to Su Qi. Now that he, one of the leaders of the war faction, has been captured, Su Qi will be able to regain control of the blood clan and have the upper hand.

Fu En gritted his teeth and glared at Wang Han, "Despicable and shameless!"

"Excellent!"

Wang Han ignored Fu En and rode his horse towards the local church.

Plan to rest here for one night before returning home.

After being busy for so long and having nothing to eat, a group of people got together to eat.

Chen Xuanzang eats vegetarian food.

Trishina and Fu En also ate vegetarian food with Chen Xuanzang.

But Fu En was used to drinking human blood, so eating this stuff was like chewing wax and was more painful than killing him.

I ate two bites and stopped eating.

Chen Xuanzang looked at Fu En calmly, "You have always been drinking blood. It is really difficult for you to eat these now. Well, in ancient times, the Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagle. Today, I will dare to follow the Buddha. Come, drink my blood!"

As he spoke, Chen Xuanzang rolled up his sleeves and handed it to Fu En.

He looked as if he wanted to influence the blood prince with love.

Fu En licked his lips. Chen Xuanzang's physique was very strong. Although he was not young, his blood was much stronger than that of others.

Chen Xuanzang shook his arm, and Fu En pushed away his bowl and plate and rushed towards Chen Xuanzang's arm, wanting to devour it.

But what he never expected was.

Just arrived in front of Chen Xuanzang.

Chen Xuanzang picked up a copper bowl at hand and smashed it hard on Fu En's head. Fu En staggered and half-knelt on the ground due to the sudden hit. Chen Xuanzang grabbed the copper bowl and smashed it on Fu En's head frantically.

"Fuck you! You really want to drink my blood! I can tell at a glance that you are not a sincere convert! You still want to drink my blood! You are dreaming! If I really have the realm of Buddha, would I need to go to so much trouble to come here and convert a stupid vampire like you?"

The sound of banging was endless.

Originally, Wang Han and a few others thought that Chen Xuanzang was really going to use love to persuade him, but unexpectedly, it was still the familiar recipe and the familiar taste.

The copper bowl was smashed flat by Chen Xuanzang, and Fu En's head was covered with lumps. His whole face was bruised and his eyelids were so swollen that he couldn't open them. For the first time, he felt the evil of human nature.

Chen Xuanzang sat down again, clasped his hands together, and said, "Disciple, eat quickly! After you finish, follow me to chant the sutra!"

Fu En sniffed and looked at the vegetarian dishes, unable to swallow a single bite.

But he was afraid of getting beaten, so he could only grit his teeth and eat two bites.

Seeing Fu En like this, Chen Xuanzang sighed and rolled up his sleeves again, "Forget it, you just converted, and being able to eat a few bites of vegetarian food is already a great improvement. I can't be too harsh on you, so let's proceed step by step. I can let you drink blood, but you can only drink three sips, two sips after a month, one sip after two months, until you finally quit completely. Come on."

Seeing Chen Xuanzang's compassionate look, Fu En licked his lips, hesitated for a moment, walked over according to common sense, grabbed Chen Xuanzang's arm, and saw that Chen Xuanzang still had a smile on his face and no reaction, Fu En gently bit Chen Xuanzang's arm as a test, and found that Chen Xuanzang was not angry, and was sure that Chen Xuanzang might be serious this time.

But just as the fangs were exposed, accompanied by a bang, Fu En's head felt hot and he fell to the ground, with the sweet praise of Zuan Living Buddha coming to his ears.

Tears of emotion flowed from Fu En's eyes.

After a while, Fu En took a bite of the vegetarian dish with tears in his eyes.

After the painful dinner, Chen Xuanzang took Fu En and Trishina to chant scriptures.

Then prepare to go to sleep.

Before falling asleep, Chen Xuanzang said to Fu En, "After I fall asleep, you will have one chance to drink my blood. If you don't drink it tonight, you will never have another chance to drink it after you follow me into the Buddhist sect."

After saying this, Chen Xuanzang fell asleep.

Fu En looked at Chen Xuanzang's arm.

He pursed his lips.

The hot blood is too hot for me to drink.

People’s hearts are too cold for me to touch.

Fu En sat on one side, his arms resting on his knees, looking up at the night scene outside the window. Thinking of the future, Fu En shed tears of joy.

I didn't cry out loud when I cried.

Maybe it's because great love is silent.

It was just dawn.

Wang Han packed everything and was ready to go.

In order to ensure that Chen Xuanzang could return to Fanmen safely, Wang Han specially asked Chu Liu Niang to bring two ancient divine knights to send him back.

Now we just need to wake up the remaining few ancient knights and return home.

After Wang Han and Chen Xuanzang said goodbye, he left some divine knights to guard the place and informed the headquarters to send reinforcements to prevent the vampires from seeking revenge on Fuen.

The only thing he brought with him along the way was the super large cup of Tsundere Monster Knight King.

Along the way, I bought a lot of gifts for my family and sent them back.

The tsundere monster looked at Wang Han who was buying things and was more or less in a daze.

Wang Han turned around and glanced at Tolia, "Do you still remember your family?"

Tolia looked into the distance, and for the first time, Wang Han saw the strong and insoluble sense of loneliness in the tsundere monster.

"My father was also a warrior, my mother was a very kind woman, and my brother was also a warrior. He was also a very romantic poet. Before he died, he gave me a gift, a wind chime made from a broken sword. Unfortunately, I lost it in the war."

Wang Han lit a cigarette and looked at Tolia. The tsundere boy held his chin with one hand and gazed at the horizon. His eyes were filled with ripples of loneliness, as if he had crossed time and space to see his strong father, kind mother, romantic brother, and his once carefree, lively and innocent self.

After an unknown amount of time, the tsundere monster came to his senses and said, "Let's go! Aren't you busy?"

Wang Han put out his cigarette, and after some work, he finally completed all the tasks.

Only nine of the twelve ancient divine knights are still alive today, but this also indirectly proves that the Holy Light Church has a solid foundation after thousands of years of accumulation.

Wang Han has completed all the formalities and is ready to return home.

The tsundere monster came to send Wang Han off.

"You really don't need me to escort you back home?"

"Need not!"

The tsundere monster pouted and hummed, "If you don't want to, then don't. I don't want to go yet!"

Wang Han was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped and turned back.

"I almost forgot, I have something for you!"

Wang Han handed over a box.

Then he turned and walked towards the airport.

Tolia looked at the exquisite box and muttered, "What a pervert! What a pervert! It must be a black silk maid costume or something like that! Humph!"

Although he said that, he still opened the box out of curiosity.

When Tolia saw what was in the box, she was stunned.

It is a wind chime made from a broken sword.