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Tan Zhaoneng guessed that this number might not be very big, but what he didn't expect was that there are not even five figures, and the famous blood clans don't even have as many employees as the company owned by Cyril. This sounds inexplicably absurd meaning of drama.

And werewolves and vampires are old enemies. According to the state of mutual restraint, the number of werewolves will not be much.Although werewolves can continue to reproduce and there is no racial segregation, with the development of time, there are fewer and fewer pure-blood werewolves, and mixed-blood werewolves like Hawkingley can't even control the transformation from human to wolf. Obviously, werewolves Strength is also constantly weakening.

"In that case, why are you so obsessed with letting me kill you?"

Armand's voice did not reveal sorrow or joy, perhaps the dead had no emotion: "I have long since died, my soul has long since died, you can understand this as 'corpse entrustment'."

Tan Zhao: ...Although he knew that this was nonsense, he damned felt that he couldn't refute it.

System: There is nothing wrong with it. People ask you to physically transcend him. Vampires are not considered human beings, and the host can play freely.

"So, as a commission fee, I can give you whatever you want, as long as I have it." Armand is obviously a straight ball player, and he doesn't bother to use tricks because of this, which is not only cumbersome, but also very unnecessary.

Tan Zhaoneng could feel the solemnity in Armand's words, and that's why he didn't reject the other party immediately this time. Instead, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I can't give you a clear answer yet, although I know that blood races don't have souls, but I can't kill you." It is not an easy thing for me to be a thinking individual."

Armand took a deep look at Tan Zhao. This glance seemed to be able to penetrate Shen Huanying's appearance and see the foreign spirit hidden deep in his body.

Leaving Cyril's suburban villa, Tan Zhao's mood can't be called relaxed, and of course it's heavy, but it's not at all, after all, it's a matter of refusing, just a touch of the mouth.

System: Heh, I think you have another attack of soft heart syndrome, and there is no cure.

[I didn't see you stop me then. ]

System: It's not like you're massacring your hands with blood, and it's too late for me to eat melons, so what are you doing to stop you?

Heh, spicy chicken system.

There was no time to rest all day and night, so Tan Zhao simply drove around the suburbs and waited until nightfall before driving back to Huo Shao's small villa.

But it was a pity that Huo Jinli was not here, the gate was locked tightly, and there was no trace of a small ancestor. Tan Zhao had no choice but to send someone a WeChat message, and then drove back to his hometown in Meidu.On the way, he also received a call from the blues manager, talking about part-time jobs during the summer vacation.

Although he now has 500 million yuan, and the salary of a bartender is nothing, Tan Zhao still accepted the part-time job, but the time was adjusted, working three days a week, The time is from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] every night. It can be flexible according to his time, and with a considerable hourly salary, it can be said to be very generous.

After hanging up the phone, Tan Zhao glanced at WeChat, and Huo Shao still didn't reply him, but with Fengli around, nothing should happen.

It wasn't until noon on the third day that Tan Zhao received a call from Huo Shao.

"Shen Huanying, can I ask you a question?"

"……You ask."

"Your little ancestor, what kind of beast is it? This is too... ah—"

Tan Zhao pulled the receiver away, and after a while, he said into the loudspeaker: "I guess, you were beaten just now."

There was a suspicious silence from the receiver.

Half an hour later, Huo Shao appeared in front of Tan Zhao's door with Feng Li, wearing a peaked cap on his head. Of course, half of his face was swollen with a small arc. Judging from the traces, the perpetrator was undoubtedly the little ancestor.

"Owner, I'm hungry!"

Fuck, didn't you say that someone is not talking?Tan Zhao looked at Huo Shao with a disillusioned face, and casually threw two wisps of merit to Fengli. With the merit, Fengli lay down on Tan Zhao's shoulder and played Xiao Han.

Tan Zhao returned the car key to the other party from the drawer, and then poured a glass of water: "Where did you come from?"

Hawkingli drank the water in one gulp, and then said sadly: "Don't mention it, it's terrible, you said pure blood and mixed blood, why is there such a big difference!"

"That depends on where you look at it."

"Don't judge me by your realm. I have discovered that you, including your ancestors, really look like a bully. If you start a fight, who can resist it! Sometimes I really I suspect that you are the reincarnation of the werewolf ancestor."

"Don't, I think my ancestors have been ordinary people for generations." Tan Zhao refilled the water again, and then said, "Looking at your complaints, you were beaten badly?"

Huo Jinli hesitated for a moment before taking off the hat from his head. Tan Zhao took a closer look and saw that those wolf ears...

"Do not laugh!"

Tan Zhao tried his best to hold back, but fortunately he held back: "I haven't asked you yet, how did you become human?"

Hearing this, Young Master Huo couldn't help sighing: "After you left that day, my grandfather came to see me from abroad. In fact, he came to see me. It's better to worry that my mother and I will be bullied by pure blood. ..."

"Then he saw me like this, and misunderstood that I was beaten into a prototype by a pure blood. One person singled out three pure bloods. If your ancestors hadn't shown their power later, can you imagine that scene? I can’t even buckle it down, can you believe that I was scared when I turned into a human? Just a little bit, the hair on my tail is bald!”

Tan Zhao stopped drinking water, and an uncontrollable smile finally poured out of the trembling water glass, and...it was out of control.

"Laugh, laugh again!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh!"

After someone Tan had laughed enough and wiped away the tears from the laughter, he said seriously: "Then what's the matter with the ear?"

"How do I know! I've been busy taking care of my grandfather for the past two days, and I managed to spare some time today. You're still laughing! Our friendship is plastic enough."

"That can't be said in the same way, right, the main thing is... It's kind of funny."

Both Huo Shao's ears drooped, and his mood was obviously depressed: "You said that I have been suffering from bad luck since I bit you. As for the prophet, I think you are the bearer of the crow's mouth!"

System: Young man, I see your skeleton is amazing, you have a pair of bright eyes!

[Oh, is it so? ]

"It seems that among you werewolves, there are not a few who know that I am a prophet." Tan Zhao suddenly became serious.

Hawkingli took a breath, but did not deny it: "I can't see it anyway, but it seems that pure-blooded werewolves have a special ability to distinguish."

In fact, Tan Zhao didn't care much about the identity of the prophet. Leaving aside the blood race, the werewolves were not that urgent to release the night of the full moon, because as Huo Shao said, werewolves are like Girls are used to the transformation of the full moon just like their aunt's cycle. Apart from being difficult to control themselves, this transformation will not cause any damage to the werewolf. On the contrary, it can also eliminate the unnecessary energy accumulated in the werewolf.

Tan Zhao suddenly discovered an interesting thing.

The defect of the werewolf is due to excessive energy, while the vampire needs to absorb energy from the outside world due to the death of the body. The creator must have accidentally taken a nap when creating these two races, otherwise the two races complement each other Not to mention the inexplicable confrontation, in the eyes of each, either the stinky ditch or the rotten eggs are absolutely dead.

"You said that the prophet can bring light to the blood race, but what about the werewolf?"

Huo Shao hesitated for a moment before saying, "Give the werewolf reason."

"Light and reason, this doesn't sound like a prophet, it's more like...God."

Going further on this topic, Huo Jinli felt a little restless when he heard it, so he said: "Anyway, you can figure it out. Anyway, no one can do anything to catch you. Your little ancestor delivered it safely. These are what it asked for by name." Game, I'm leaving!"

"...Hey, I don't want the car keys!"

"I'll borrow you to drive, I'm not short of this car, sir!"

...how embarrassing this is.

Tan Zhao silently put the car keys back in his pocket, bright and rational, he doesn't have these empty-headed things.

**

Speaking of light and reason, we have to mention another well-known organization—the church.

In the old century, the church was one against two, no less. This iron triangle friendship has continued to this day. Tan Zhao thought that the people in the church didn't care about the so-called prophets, but it is obvious... people may only be reaction speed It's just slower.

The temperature was as high as [-] degrees Celsius that day. As soon as Tan Zhao walked to the gate of the community with a bundle of popsicles, he was blocked by a guy who wanted to have cross tattoos all over his body.

"What? Protect me?"

"That's right, Mr. Shen."

"...No need."

"Okay, Mr. Shen."

Then, Tan Zhao inexplicably added a little tail that couldn't be shaken off, and soon the regular customers of the blues found out that there was another handsome guy next to Lee!

From the arrogant and noble son, to the flower of Gaoling, to the arrogant little milk dog, and now it is handsome and sunny, I want Brother Lee's phone book again!Of course, it would be even better if brother Lee was also on it.

"Lee, your bartending skills are really getting more and more professional, don't you consider going to the bartender conference?"

Tan Zhao prevaricated with a smile, obviously he didn't intend to compete for the championship.

"That's such a pity, oh by the way Lee, can you make me the drink you made for that handsome guy last time? I think it must be delicious."

...Tan Zhao couldn't resist the enthusiasm of regular customers. When he skillfully mixed a cup of "Dense Fog" for someone, he turned his head and met a pair of astonished eyes.

Lying... Groove? !

Li Wei tried his best to wipe his eyes, and finally realized that he did not admit the wrong person, what the hell, is this their famous wooden beauty Shen Huanying?Look at this proficient bartending skill, he dared to bet that if the girls on campus found out, it would definitely "startle a bunch of gulls"!