blood contract

"Your Majesty, I estimate that the little prince will be born in the next two years."

"Oh, that's right." At this moment, he seemed to be expecting something. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he waved his sleeves and said, "I understand, please step aside. I will sleep a little longer."

"Yes."

The whole process was filled with an aura of mystery and supreme majesty, as if everything was under his control.

A few days later, a mountain range in a certain star field was shrouded in white mist like smoke and dust.

Under the mountains, there is a magnificent palace hidden. Follow the long lamps on both sides of the corridor of the underground palace and go inward. There is a stone room painted with ancient patterns, and a long stone table is placed in the base. and six high-backed stone chairs.

Whoosh whoosh!

The lights in the stone house flickered for a while and then went out. When they were lit again, four men in black robes suddenly appeared on the stone chairs.

"Oh, it's rare that all four of you are here at this gathering. Brother Jiang came out of seclusion without saying a word, otherwise I will prepare a small gift for you." A charming female voice said.

"No need." The man in black robe named Jiang replied briefly.

No matter, I still cherish words like gold and don’t want to say more, it’s boring.

The woman curled her lips, crossed her legs, stretched out her long and beautiful hands, and admired herself.

At this time, the man in black robe next to the woman spoke, "Jiang Mingbo, are you injured?" His voice was deep and hoarse.

"...Yes." The man in black robe named Jiang readily admitted, his gray eyes darkening. This old guy's sensitivity to blood should not be underestimated.

As soon as these words came out, the woman and the other man in black robe were very surprised.

"Who in the world actually hurt you?" Another man in black robe asked curiously.

The woman covered her lips and smiled softly, "You must be having fun, and you were bitten back when you weren't paying attention."

"It's just a grasshopper after autumn." The man in black robe named Jiang answered simply.

Listen to this, this grasshopper is still alive. That’s interesting!

The woman raised her lips, stood up, jumped to the table of the man named Jiang Mingbo and sat down, "You are a grasshopper that is bigger than an ant. Brother Jiang, please tell me and I will listen."

If Lingling was here at this time, he must have recognized these four people. The man named Jiang Mingbo was the old monster with long beard who injured her this time and caused her to stray into Yuanwu Mountain. Shanxuan is a single lady, so the man beside him is naturally Wen Renfu, and the other person is Xia Houzhan, the man with green eyes and black clothes who used her as an eye stone when he was young.

Jiang Mingbo said coldly: "I don't want to."

"Oh, tell me, let the three of us be careful in the future." The lady acted coquettishly, her voice cooing.

"..." Jiang Mingbo's head hurts. He hates seeing this dead demon the most. He talks too much and has many problems. He is annoying and clingy.

Seeing that he was silent, Shan Niang's smile became even weirder, and she suddenly lifted up his black robe, and a pit appeared in his abdomen, as if it had been scraped through flesh and blood.

Madam Shan was startled at first, then she slashed his injured area, took out a bit of flesh and blood, smelled it and said, "Poison?"

Jiang Mingbo didn't seem surprised that this dead demon would do this, and replied: "Yes."

"What poison is so powerful?"

"Help me check."

The single lady smiled coquettishly, "Okay. But what will you do in return?"

"What do you want?" Jiang Mingbo asked.

The single lady turned around and lay down on the stone table, holding her chin in her hands with a charming posture, exposing her slender white legs and raising them behind her back. Said to himself.

"What do you want? I haven't decided yet..."

Suddenly he looked at Xia Houzhan, this man had cheated on his daughter, so he should give him a small punishment for his daughter. Then he smiled sinisterly, pointed at him and said: "Slap Xia Houzhan... No, give him a slap." .”

Inexplicably lying on the gun, Xia Houzhan's green eyes darkened, "Shan Xuan, you damn shemale, you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Mingbo readily agreed, "Okay."

Xia Houzhan was speechless, holding back what he wanted to say. Why is it that I am so tired when I am surrounded by pig teammates who are mentally ill?

"Deal." Shan Xuan patted Jiang Mingbo on the shoulder, put the bit of flesh and blood he cut off into a bottle, and sat back on his stone chair.

The four of them stood up together, looking sideways at a fair man with slender eyebrows and narrow eyes who suddenly appeared on the deputy chairperson's seat. They all raised their hands and shouted: "Mr. Zaifu."

"Four lords, please don't do this kind of false courtesy in the future if you can." Mr. Zaifu said with a faint smile.

He looked at Jiang Mingbo and asked, "Mr. Jiang, why did your contribution points suddenly stop?"

"A few slaves made mistakes, and I abandoned him." This was the longest sentence Jiang Mingbo said.

"So that's it. Then please Sir Jiang, please restore the contribution points as soon as possible." Mr. Zaifu said.

"Okay." Jiang Mingbo nodded.

Mr. Zaifu looked at the other two people again, "Master Wenren and Master Shan will have the same contribution points this time."

"Yeah." Wen Renfu replied with his arms crossed.

"Understood." Shan Xuan replied with a smile.

"As for Mr. Xiahou, your contribution this time requires five boys and girls with extremely yin physiques."

"I know." Xia Houzhan replied respectfully.

Shan Xuan curled his lips, the most disgusting thing was Xia Houzhan's serious look.

Mr. Zaifu had a kind face, nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and a small jade bottle appeared in front of the four of them.

"This is the 'Thick Blood and Dust Pill' given to you by your Majesty. I wish you all to break through to your realm as soon as possible."

The four people's eyes lit up, and they all raised their hands and saluted respectfully to the unoccupied main seat, "Thank you, sir, for the reward."

~~

One month has passed quickly, and no one has seen Lingling.

Dongfang Huiye had a lot of official business to deal with, and was suddenly delayed by Lingling's matter.

He sent Lei and Yu back to Yanzi Town, leaving Feng Dianwu and a group of Yeying soldiers to continue waiting.

Smelly girl, I will wait for you for another five days. If you don't come out, you won't come out again.

Dongfang Huiye pinched his eyebrows, his face gloomy. No one dared to hang out in front of him.

"You go."

"You go."

"I do not dare to go."

"Then let's go princess."

"I am also afraid."

Outside the tent, Feng Dianwu and Dongfang Rouyin were arguing with each other about who should bring tea in.

"I'll go." Qi Mo said with a smile.

Several people were startled, and then gave him a severe look. He had no idea about the terror of the lord.

Qi Mo suddenly felt a little aggrieved. How could you do this to me? My uncle approves of me.

Mago suddenly clasped his hands together and called out "Amitabha, please save my highness."

"No one is coming in." shouted from inside the tent.

No one trembled, and the three of them raised their hands and waved to him, showing sympathetic expressions.

Next year today we will all burn a stick of incense for you, so don’t worry.

He looked at everyone with resentful eyes: Damn you, you are not human, I will remember your ruthlessness and senselessness.

"Lord." Wu walked into the tent and saluted with his hands.

Dongfang Kaguya slowly raised his eyelids and tapped his slender fingers rhythmically on the table, "Are you loyal?"

Hearing this, Wu had a blank look on his face and fell to his knees in shock, "What do you mean, lord? I will remember my lord's life-saving grace and will not forget it for a moment..."

"Okay, okay, I understand your loyalty. Come and sit." Dongfang Kaguya was obviously impatient and pointed to the chair next to him.

It's really hard for me to ask about her trivial matters.