Crimson Interracial

Fucheng has fallen into a downturn in the past few days. He stayed in his room, lying on the table with his head drooping, counting the birds flying around outside.

Suddenly seeing a dark shadow flashing among the bushes, he hurried to the window, leaned over and stared at the slightly shaking branches.

Fu Cheng turned around and saw a woman sitting by the bed, he was terrified, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be his mother whom he had barely met.

"Why are you here?" Fu Cheng patted his chest in shock.

The wolf queen was very dissatisfied with his reaction, "As a direct bloodline of the wolf king, how could you be scared so easily?"

"How did you find this place?" Fu Cheng didn't want to continue that uncomfortable topic.

There was a trace of inquiry in the eyes of the wolf queen, "I sprinkled some incense on you, to see who raised you."

Fucheng coughed to hide his guilt. It's not that he doesn't know the opposition between the blood clan and the wolf clan, it's just that it is the characteristic of the wolf clan to clearly love and hate.No matter what the blood clan's position is, it is an indisputable fact that they are the benefactors who raised Fucheng.

"It's a blood race." Although it was an interrogative sentence, the tone of the wolf queen was unquestionable.

Fu Cheng nodded invisibly, and then hurriedly explained, "Strictly speaking, they are the blood clan of the tribunal."

"Are you sure they belong to the Tribunal? The blood race is as cunning and dirty as the church."

"Shu Yin is not such a person!" Fu Cheng suddenly raised his voice and retorted, "He was brought by the church to negotiate. If he is a pure-blood, how could he be kept until now?"

The wolf queen was silent for a long time, then sighed, and pulled Fu Cheng to sit down earnestly, "Whether Shu Yin is a member of the tribunal or not, he is the murderer who killed your father."

This sentence pierced Fucheng's mind like a needle prick, he stopped thinking like a robot whose clockwork had been cut off, leaving only this sentence echoing in his mind.

"I know you want to repay your kindness, but the person who gave you kindness is your father-killing enemy."

Fucheng's golden eyes were filled with mist, and he murmured: "Why did you tell me this? I thought you abandoned me, and originally planned to..."

"I originally planned to completely sever ties with the wolf clan and only follow Shu Yin?" The wolf queen caressed Fucheng's slightly pale cheeks distressedly.

He nodded dully.

"Stupid child, there is no second heir at all. It was just something I released after discussing with the elders, in order to confuse the vision of the blood race and the church."

The wolf queen paused for a few seconds and continued: "Don't underestimate yourself. You have to understand your bloodline to prove your strength. The descendants of the wolf king are the supreme existence, not to mention we only have you as a child."

Fucheng grasped the wolf queen's hand in a daze, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, "What should I do?"

The wolf queen wiped away the tears from the corners of Fucheng's eyes, embraced him, and patted him on the back to comfort him, "Go back, work hard to improve yourself while there is still time, the future of the wolf clan will be in your hands .”

Fucheng was still immersed in confusion. Seeing him like this, the wolf queen had mixed feelings in her heart, and her resentment towards Shu Yin rose to another level.

"Think about it first, I'll pick you up at this time tomorrow."

Sheila was lying on the sofa watching TV, when she saw Fu Cheng coming down the stairs in a trance, drinking a bag of blood and asked vaguely, "What's wrong? You look so ugly?"

Fucheng ignored her, went straight to Enoch's bedroom door, and knocked on the door.

It wasn't until he closed the door that Sheila turned up the volume on the TV, then crept to the door and eavesdropped on it.

Enoch stared suspiciously at Fu Cheng, who was obviously not in the right mood. After a long time, he finally closed the book in his hand, supported his head with one hand, and asked calmly, "What happened?"

"Do you know who I am?"

Enoch seemed to have heard a big joke, and couldn't help but twitched his mouth, "Of course I know."

"I'm the son of the wolf king and you know?"

After Enoch heard this sentence, there was a sense of scrutiny in his blue eyes. He began to sit upright, crossing his fingers on his knees, "Yes."

Fu Cheng took a deep breath, "Did Shu Yin kill my father?"

Enoch frowned slightly, his expression had clearly answered this question.

"Since you already know, there is nothing to hide."

Enoch stood up and looked down at Fucheng, who was half a head shorter than him, "I understand how you feel. Losing the most important person will want to avenge him no matter what. If Shu Yin is killed, I swear I will send everyone who has anything to do with that person to hell."

Sheila felt that the atmosphere was not right outside the door, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Auston and Elard.

The flaming desire for revenge erupted in Fucheng's heart, he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, turning into a wolf shape the size of an adult.Opening his bloody mouth wide, the saliva dripped and corroded small holes on the ground emitting white smoke.

A gust of fishy wind hit his face, blowing Enoch's soft blond hair into disorder.His sapphire-like pupils suddenly turned bloody dark red, exuding a dangerous and charming faint red light.

Fucheng roared, and rushed towards Enoch with a grin, his eerie fangs cut through the air.Enoch teleported to the back of Fucheng and easily dodged it. At the same time, he turned his right hand slightly to condense blood energy and pushed forward suddenly. Thousands of sharp ice picks shot directly at Fucheng, turning him into a hedgehog in the next second.

Sensing the danger behind him, Fucheng suddenly turned his head, and a violent and red flame spewed out from his mouth, melting Enoch's ice pick.

The fire didn't stop, on the contrary, it grew even bigger, unscrupulously rising, devouring all combustible objects in the room, and the air flow gradually became distorted due to the increase in temperature.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Enoch's forehead, and he suddenly realized that Fucheng could just restrain him.

Sheila was engaged in a battle between heaven and man outside the door. She selfishly hoped that Enoch would die in the hands of Fucheng, after all, he killed his beloved.

But even Enoch couldn't defeat Fucheng, let alone himself, Erard was not at home at this time, and Auston didn't rush back.If the blood clan was put to death because of her own selfish desires, let alone Shu Yin, she would not be able to forgive herself.

In the end, she gritted her teeth and kicked the bedroom door away. When she saw Enoch who was smothered by the fire, she was startled for a few seconds and quickly threw herself into battle.

"what's wrong with you?"

"His ability restrains my blood energy, and the blood mist doesn't work either."

Sheila chuckled gloatingly, and then turned on her talent.Sheila's talent is charm, and she dislikes this talent very much, making her appear superficial and incompetent, so she never uses it under normal circumstances.

With a wave of her hands, she changed the burning direction of the flames, opened a path from the fire, and slowly approached Fucheng, staring directly into his eyes.

As the fire weakened, Enoch silently released a mist of water, slowly dousing the flames.

Suddenly, Sheila staggered back a few steps as if she had been severely injured, clutching her chest and spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood.Fu Cheng's pair of golden eyes suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, and the fire suddenly increased and burned to the outside of the door.

"No, I can't charm him." Sheila gasped weakly against the threshold, and they had been forced to retreat into the living room.

While speaking, the ceiling of the entire bedroom collapsed, and a figure appeared faintly amidst the dust.

"Sorry, I'm late."