Bloodline Survival Guide

Chen Zhen was scolded by Olandi in the corner for almost 15 minutes.

"I taught you to fight with your fellow clan all day long?" Oran poked Chen Zhen's head fiercely, "Why are you so restless?"

Chen Zhen was so wronged that he became angry, "What did I do wrong? People died in his room, even if he didn't kill him, it has something to do with him, and he even shielded his clansmen from violating the precepts! Four elders, do you know how much they have done?" Are you confident? I now suspect that Liu Changsheng killed the person himself, and then killed the same clan..."

"Chen Zhen!" Olan interrupted him loudly, his slap was already raised high, his lips were trembling with anger, but the slap was up and down and still couldn't come down for a long time.

Olan closed his eyes and sighed, calmed down for a while, and then said sharply: "Chen Zhen, listen to me now, don't interfere with this matter, absolutely not! You don't have to leave Sichuan, but I want you to be safe and sound. Be steady, don't provoke anyone, I will take over everything, you hear me!"

"No!" Chen Zhen yelled back, "Unless I die, it is absolutely impossible! I did nothing wrong, why should I turn a blind eye to these? You always told me that I bear the responsibility, now?! Why am I running away from all this?"

This is actually a very strange scene.

If you avoid the appearance of the two people, the stubbornness in their eyes is very similar.If you observe carefully, you will find that Chen Zhen and Olan have almost the same subconscious little movements when they are upset and angry. They are the molds carved out of being together for many years, which makes their unyielding persistence in their characters the same.

It's just that one is young and the other is stable.

Oran looked at him uncertainly for a long time, then turned to another topic, "Okay, let's talk about something else. Chen Zhen, the man with you, Shen Mingguang, please explain."

Chen Zhen avoided Olan's sight with some guilt, "Anyway, I like him, and I want to be with him."

Seeing the firmness in his eyes, Oran felt his heart go cold.

He closed his eyes tiredly, and when he opened them again he regained a little composure, "Chen Zhen, I'll give you two choices, one is to stop worrying about Liu's affairs, you should go to school, whoever you want to fall in love with and sleep with, I don't care." Pretend not to see. The other one, break off with that person immediately, and I will give you a blood curse hypnosis to forget him."

Chen Zhen was shocked, "Fourth Elder, what did you just say? Hypnotized by the blood curse? Elder, there is no precedent for vampires and humans being together!"

It is difficult to erase the memory of a blood race.It can only be completed by using the heart and blood flowing from the blood of the pure blood to cast a blood curse.This consumes a lot of power for most blood races, and few people will use this sorcery.

"Anyone is fine, but that person is not allowed." Oran resolutely vetoed it.

Alan seemed to have lost his patience. He shook his head wearily, "Think about it yourself, and give me an answer before you leave. Don't act rashly, or I will break your leg." After speaking, he walked straight towards Shen Mingguang passed.

"Elder Oran—" Chen Zhen hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, "Don't trouble him, it's me... who wants to be with him, don't—"

Oran ignored him, and strode up to Shen Mingguang, "Shall we chat?"

Jian Ning immediately stood up sensitively, "What do you want?"

Shen Mingguang gestured to Jian Ning before saying to Olan, "Let's talk."

Chen Zhen was at a loss and didn't dare to pull it. He could only watch Olan and Shen Mingguang enter the small teahouse nervously. Before entering, Olan drew a curse on the door...

"It's over..." Chen Zhen's mind went blank, "I guess I'm going to break up in love, isn't this called hitting a mandarin duck with a stick..."

Jian Ning rolled her eyes, "I said this little princess of the blood clan, the mandarin ducks are male and female..."

Chen Zhen finally had an outlet to vent her dissatisfaction. Before Jian Ning could finish speaking, Chen Zhen slapped him. Fortunately, Jian Ning moved quickly enough to dodge.He looked at Chen Zhen sneeringly, "What's the matter, you are not happy to be called a little princess? Don't you know that we men beat people with fists? A little princess like you can only slap."

Chen Zhen moved a little to the side indifferently, and made a gesture to hold the knife, "Really, do you want to compare with me whose knife is faster?"

Jian Ning shrugged, and casually glanced at Liu Feng who was pinching Liu Changsheng's back, "Who uses a knife? I have a gun and claws. A knife is too vulgar."

Chen Zhen was too lazy to talk to him, and looked worriedly at the curse on the wall.

Jian Ning glanced at Liu Feng and was also annoyed, and forgot everything Shen Mingguang had explained before, and began to brainwash Chen Zhen, "I said, you are a little prince in your vampire clan, and you don't need anything. Why do you want to be with Mingguang? Who is not good for you, and you have to fall in love with a wolf."

Chen Zhen turned his head unbearably, "My friend, I laughed, you are really interesting! You just don't want to see other people's love and affection, right? I know you are interested in him, but is it necessary for you to distort other people's race because of this?" ?He is a human now! Please figure it out! Let me guess what your next sentence is? Shen Mingguang is not only a wolf but also a wolf king, right?"

Shen Mingguang didn't smell like a wolf at all.

Jian Ning nodded, "Yes, I let you know all of this. He is right. He is a human being now, but he is really a wolf king. You should break up with him quickly, so as not to make it awkward for everyone to meet in the future. Also, I him Mom doesn't like men!"

Chen Zhen snorted, "Blow it up, keep blowing it up, guess if I believe your nonsense."

"? Me? The people's police are free to blow it to you?" Jian Ning couldn't figure out whether this man knew that there were wolves in the mountain and turned to the wolf's nest or had other intentions. He couldn't tell the truth at all, and he couldn't fully trust the blood , who knows if he is plotting against the wolves, "Anyway, let me just say, if you touch Shen Mingguang, our wolves will never end with you."

Chen Zhen rolled his eyes, "How grown-up are you, to poach other people's corners and drag your family to the ground? Do you have any self-esteem?"

Jian Ning: "..."

***

People on the outside cannot see the inside, but those on the inside can see the outside.

Shen Mingguang watched Chen Zhen and Jian Ning talk through the transparent barrier.

Oran ushered him in, and the two of them were silent for a long time without speaking.

When Oran lit the cigar, Shen Mingguang was still standing, looking at Chen Zhen outside.

Oran sighed, "You didn't keep our agreement."

Shen Mingguang didn't answer.

"Li Ping found out the year before last that there was a cross guard who was doing strange things. He traveled frequently to and from China secretly, and he often took pictures of Vidal's daily life, but it didn't seem like he had any bad intentions towards him... I checked for a long time and found out that it was yours. Informant." Oran looked at him, "You shouldn't be here."

Shen Mingguang turned around.

When he turned around, his expression changed completely.

If it was said that he was still wearing a camouflage before, then at this moment he has revealed all the sharpness of his body - it is a kind of fortitude and determination, and the heroic spirit bursting from his brows and eyes is all aimed at Oran through his eyes.

Oran glanced at him, sighed softly, and put down the cigar in his hand.

"Should I show up, you don't deserve to judge." Shen Mingguang's face was extremely cold, "I only know that he was injured and was assassinated by your fellow clan. I think you are no longer able to protect him. I did not keep the agreement , neither do you."

Oran closed his eyes, and finally showed a bit of an old look on his face, "I... am a little bit powerless. But you rashly appearing beside him will only make the situation worse."

Shen Mingguang looked down at Olan who was sitting there, "It's too late now. I can't control my feelings, and you can't control other people's desires, so why blame each other."

Olan shook his head, "I have carried all this alone for so many years, and I will never let him destroy it. You..."

Olan's lips moved, as if he had made a decision, "Take him away. I'll take care of the aftermath, don't worry about anything else, let's talk about it after a while."

His tone was uncommonly pleading.

It's a bit funny for an elder in a high position to plead to an ordinary man, but the aura of the two people is very subtle. If you look carefully, you will feel that Shen Mingguang is the one who actually controls the rhythm of the two people's conversation.

"You're probably really old-fashioned." Shen Mingguang smiled contemptuously, "How can I live with him, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon."

After saying this, the two fell silent.

Alan looked at Shen Mingguang, thought for a long time, and then said in a discussing tone, "Then you advise him, at least not to touch the Liu family, so as not to make the situation worse. I will find a way to take him away on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then... ..."

Olan frowned, and said word by word, "Don't meet each other, don't let him know, let him live without burden."

"Why can't you move?"

"The Liu family is likely to turn against the water." Olan pondered the words, "People with different ideas in the headquarters have been in contact with Liu Changsheng... There is an old Chinese saying in your country that says that a strong dragon does not suppress a local snake. If they collude at that time, we will ... can't control it at all."

Shen Mingguang didn't react at first after listening. He turned around and took another look at Chen Zhen outside.

Chen Zhen was about to jump up to the barrier, his blue eyes were full of fear and worry.

Let him live without burden.

No burden.

Shen Mingguang wanted to take a step closer to him, but withdrew his foot again.

They are separated by a barrier.

It's not the cross spell, it's not the teenage age difference, it's not the wolves and blood clans, and it's not everyone's obstruction.

What it was, Shen Mingguang himself couldn't explain clearly.

Perhaps, it was his unsure heart, and countless cowardice, hesitation, and timidity.

Or maybe fate, the word he hates the most.

After a long time, he made a promise to Alan in a low voice: "I promise you. But you have to confess, keep my identity from me, and let me reunite with him for a few more days before the Mid-Autumn Festival."