I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Li Yu looked at the hand holding the wood.

Stiff white and colorless, like a dead man.

He didn't speak, just took out his phone, ready to make a call to Ying Han.

Al saw something, and said with half-closed eyelids, "His Excellency, the Duke, is in a meeting with high-level government officials."

The busy tone kept coming, but no one answered.

Li Yu hung up the phone and sat still, "I won't leave unless he comes in person."

It doesn't matter if you don't come, at least give a phone call to confirm, who knows if the group of people who hunted him will tie him up and threaten the target with blackmail.

The atmosphere became anxious.

Al lost his patience and spoke faster, "The Duke is too busy to take care of these little things, Mino, if you want to stay by his side, you have to learn not to trouble him first."

Big brother, are you taking too wide a view?

Li Yu was too lazy to roll his eyes, picked up another piece of wood, and continued to cut his own wooden nails.

Mi Yue's eyes wandered between Li Yu and the strange man, and she had many questions in her heart.

She couldn't figure out how her son, a low-level citizen, could have anything to do with a duke.

God bless, don't be Duke Dracula, such a big man is really not something their family can afford.

With the experience of the first wooden nail, Li Yu peeled the wood much more smoothly.

Al stood quietly on the spot, his hands on both sides gradually clenched into fists.

The people who came in with him also looked unhappy.

You know, Mr. Al is the one who has followed the Duke the longest, and no one except the Duke has ever dared to throw face at him like this.

Sure enough, Mr. was angry.

Al made a gesture with his head sideways, and said with his lips, "Do it."

There were eight people behind him, and all of them appeared behind Li Yu and Mi Yue at once, violently pushing their arms back and pushing them out of the door.

Li Yu stomped his foot back hard, taking advantage of the pain of the person behind him and struggling to get out of trouble, he grabbed the wooden nail he had sharpened before, and stabbed at the person behind Mi Yue.

Like a bystander, Al folded his arms silently and stood aside.

The scene of a loving mother and filial piety in front of him made him feel sad and funny at the same time.

The person who was scratched by the wooden nail almost went berserk, grabbed Mi Yue and quickly backed away, then strangled her by the neck.

Li Yu couldn't calm down anymore, "Let her go."

With a movement, Al appeared next to the young man, easily took the wooden peg from his hand, and played with it contemptuously.

"It seems that the Duke has told you." He sneered, "You want to use this thing against us?"

Like a provocation, Al grasped it with five fingers, and with a little force, the sharp weapon that could kill people was cut into three pieces.

Li Yu, "..."

This is the legendary racial advantage, amazing.

Al threw the wooden peg to Li Yu to quibble, and ordered with a calm face, "Catch it."

Because of Mi Yue, Li Yu didn't dare to resist anymore, and stood there obediently waiting to be caught.

He stared fiercely at the back of Al's head, his eyes darkened.

This person has a problem.

It was impossible for Ying Han to send such an arrogant and rude guy to him.

Li Yu and Mi Yue were pushed into the car, and an adult man sat on each side of the car door.

The two men were neither short nor fat, so it was almost impossible to escape.

What's more, in order to prevent the two from escaping, the co-pilot had a gun in his hand.

Mi Yue had never seen such a battle before, her face paled with fright, but she kept her son behind her.

The car started and headed towards the city. After driving for about 20 minutes, it arrived at the city center, and finally turned west at an intersection.

Li Yu heard the thin man next to him hiss, "This is not the way back to the castle."

"Where did that go?"

"I don't know." After speaking, the thin man realized that the young man was making a routine, and warned with a cold face, "Shut up."

Li Yu continued, "You are not here to pick me up, it's clearly kidnapping, why, you betrayed Duke Dracula?"

"I do not have!"

The thin man reached out and poked the driver's seat, "Where the hell is this going?"

The driver pointed to the Bluetooth headset, "This is what Mr. Al ordered, and I don't know the details."

Li Yu frowned, "The tuxedo has betrayed."

The thin man thought for a long time before he realized who the tuxedo was referring to. The corner of his mouth twitched, but what followed was great worry and doubt.

Before leaving, they heard the Duke say with their own ears that they would go pick them up in person after the meeting.

But about an hour after the Duke left, Al came, saying that the Duke's meeting had been extended, and sent him to pick up the young man named Mino.

Al had a special status in the castle, and no one would doubt him.

But the current situation is indeed strange, so much so that his mind uncontrollably remembered what the young man said just now——

Al betrayed.

No, it's impossible, it makes no sense.

Li Yu saw his entanglement, and put on a serious discussion, "Dude, did the tuxedo bring you here privately while the Duke was away?"

... Fuck, he was right again.

The thin man made up his mind, kicked towards the driver's seat, and said in a deep voice, "Turn off the Bluetooth headset and stop the car."

The driver looked blank, while the co-pilot yelled, "What are you crazy about!"

"Didn't you fucking see the route?" The thin man raised his eyebrows, "I don't believe you didn't notice anything."

Of course the co-pilot could hear the conversation in the back seat clearly, but because he heard it clearly, he was even more annoyed.

"How many years has Al been with the Duke, do you believe he will rebel?" The man glared at Li Yu, "Don't be instigated by someone with a heart."

Li Yu, "..."

Isn't the most scheming one your Lord Duke?

Keeping one's name incognito, living one's wages and tasting one's courage, this thought is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

The thin man seemed to be a little shaken, his lips moved, and he turned his head to look at Li Yu's innocent face.

With a heartbroken heart, he got up and strangled the driver's neck, while slipping a knife from his sleeve.

The knife is extremely sharp, and it is not a problem to cut off the whole brain with a single stroke.

The driver regretted his life, so he had to stop obediently, and the two cars following this car also stopped.

Mi Yue screamed in fright from these series of operations, turned her head and whispered to Li Yu, "Son, let's run."

Li Yuxin said, "Mom, we are blocked by people on the left and right, so we can't get out."

So he politely asked the skinny man, "Dude, can you let me do it for a while?"

The thin man remained motionless, and said seriously, "Mr. Al should have noticed it by now, he can't run with his legs at all."

He turned to the co-pilot and said, "Go down."

The co-pilot was afraid that the driver's head would be cut off, so he had to get out of the car honestly.

Besides the driver, there was a fat man next to Mi Yue, who hadn't spoken to him since he got in the car. If he wasn't tall and strong, Li Yu almost didn't notice him.

The fat man raised his hand to express his position, "I also think Mr. Al has a problem."

Of the five people in the car, four of them reached an agreement, and the driver could only obey the majority to start the car, turn the steering wheel, turn around, and head towards the castle.

Upon receiving the news, Al just sneered lightly, and immediately gave the order to arrest him.

The driver glanced at the man in the rearview mirror, feeling suspicious.

Mr. Al was as stern and rigorous as ever, but his temper was much stronger and he was always in a state of irritability.

It wasn't obvious before, but now I heard that the young man ran away, and he was not quite right, either rubbing his hands or rubbing his forehead.

Sensing the inquiry ahead, Al suddenly raised his eyes, "What do you want to say."

"No." The driver didn't look sideways, and didn't dare to take another look.

In the noisy city center, five black cars galloped past, ran through red lights one after another, and almost caused a series of traffic accidents.

In order to avoid causing innocent casualties, the thin man proposed, "Drive to the suburbs, hurry up."

Li Yu had no objection, leaned hard on the seat, grabbed Mi Yue's shoulders, and fixed him.

He turned his head and looked behind him, the pursuers were getting closer and closer, and even a car had rushed up, desperately going this way.

Li Yu was mad with anger, what is the speed of life and death, not afraid of death, pre-emptive strikes.

"Bump him!" he commanded.

The driver turned eastward and westward all the way, all kinds of overtaking, and his mind was in a state of tension. He suddenly heard the instruction and turned the steering wheel to the right without thinking.

The two cars collided, making a loud bang, and the vehicle body vibrated accordingly.

Li Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and met the other pair of eyes through two dark glasses.

Ayer's brain was tingling, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He stretched out his hand to push the driver away, flipped from the back seat to the front, and drove himself.

Li Yu raised his eyebrows and patted the driver on the shoulder, "I'll do it."

The driver was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

With a click of his tongue, Li Yu pulled the man towards the co-pilot, grabbed the backs of the two seats in front with both hands, and jumped over with his legs closed.

Mi Yue was stunned, "Son, you..."

Li Yu turned around and smiled, "I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run away, don't worry."

Mi Yue had a kind of enigmatic trust in her son, so she was really relieved and quietly grabbed the armrest.

On the contrary, the fat and thin people in the back seat broke out in a cold sweat, and even their heart, which had stopped beating for a long time, almost came back to life.

Li Yu was terribly excited, his hand holding the steering wheel was tight and tight, and he stepped on the accelerator decisively.

The car flew out like an off-string, and the speed soared from [-] to [-], leading by one second.

Al gritted his teeth tightly, refusing to let go, the frenzy in his eyes made the driver tremble into sieves.

Where is this here to pick up people? This is clearly here to kill people.

The driver's hands were behind his back, and he quietly used his mobile phone to deliver a message. Halfway through the transmission, a hand suddenly reached out and snatched the mobile phone away.

Al didn't even read it, and deleted the half-edited message, "You're going to betray me."

"Sir, do you know what you are doing!" The driver's voice trembled, "If you do this, the Duke will definitely be furious. I promise, you will not want to bear that kind of consequences."

Al glared at him fiercely, pushed open the co-pilot's door, and kicked him out.

The driver rolled several laps on the road, and was almost crushed by a passing truck.

He was still in shock, and as soon as he stood up, he saw a black George Patton approaching at high speed.

The car was too big, just a light farewell, half of the black car driven by Al was tilted up.

George Patton didn't let go of his plan, one pinch was not enough, and a hit came directly.

This time it was much more violent than before. The car rolled over uncontrollably, the roof hit the cliff, and the entire body quickly deformed under the continuous friction and squeeze.

Ying Han got off George Patton, tore open the door of the car with his bare hands, and dragged Al out from inside.

Al had multiple fractures on his body, and his body showed a strange distortion.

Blood ran through his eyes, and his vision was covered in red.

"Are you awake?" Ying Han pinched his cheeks hard, the veins on his arms bulged, as if he was going to crush his jawbone in the next second.

The severe pain caused Al to scream.

He was at a loss, not knowing what was going on.

At the same time as Ying Han let go of his hand, he kicked him to the ground, and his leather shoes stepped on his chest and rolled him vigorously.

Al opened his mouth, unable to speak, and blood kept gushing from his mouth.

"Wake up..." he said vaguely, with awe in his eyes and fear of the unknown.

"You've disappointed me so much." Ying Han didn't show any mercy on his face.

"It's the evil thoughts and contempt in your heart that gave the other party an opportunity." The man looked at him condescendingly, as if he was looking at a dead object, "Don't forget, there is half of human evil in my body." blood."

The master is right, he looks down on Mino's identity from the bottom of his heart.

It is this kind of repulsion that allows the enemy to find a gap in hypnosis.

Al's body twitched, and he struggled to explain, "No, you are different from him."

Duke Dracula has the strongest power, his existence represents the supreme power, how can it be compared with human beings.

Ying Han, "There is nothing different."

His voice was light, but Al could hear a terrifying hostility from it.

At this moment, another black car backed up from the front and stopped ten meters away, and then a young man got out of the driver's seat, safe and sound, but his clothes were wrinkled and a little embarrassed.

Li Yu looked at the car that was squeezed out of shape, and was really stunned.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have died on the spot.

He ran over and grabbed the man's clothes, "I'm fine."

Ying Han didn't seem to be able to react, the horrified viciousness in his eyes hadn't had time to subside.

He opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, "Is it really all right?"

No one knows what kind of mood he came here after learning of Al's assertion.

Panic, nervousness, worry, and great fear.

Li Yu jumped on the spot twice, then rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms, "If you don't believe me, look, it's alright."

Seeing the man's dazed eyes and slightly red eyes, Li Yu also panicked, and quickly reached out to give him a hug, and kept saying, it's okay, it's okay.

Ying Han hugged back forcefully, the heat under his palm made him calm down again.

I buried my head on the young man's neck and took a few deep breaths, the burning heat around his eyes receded, and the man returned to his usual sternness.

The people who came later quickly cleaned up the scene, tied up Al with a chain, and threw him into the trunk.

Ying Han pulled the young man back to the car, nodded to the woman in the back seat, "Hi, ma'am."

Mi Yue smiled back awkwardly, "Hello."

Ying Han pursed his lips and nodded, his fingers holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, and he sat upright.

Li Yu tilted his body, "Nervous?"

Ying Han said calmly, "No."

"Oh." Li Yu prolonged it on purpose, and even turned the end of the sound.

Mi Yue sat quietly at the back, looking back and forth between the two of them, and then secretly asked the thin man next to him, "Little brother, who is the one in front?"

"Ma'am, he is Duke Dracula."

Mi Yue was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, she never thought that the Duke was so young.

As far as she knew, the title of duke was not hereditary, but was specially created for Dis Dracula ten years ago.

If what the man next to him said was true, Des Dracula should have been a child of thirteen or fourteen when he was knighted.

She couldn't imagine how a teenager would mediate with various officials and businessmen in the upper class.

Mi Yue felt a little distressed, but more, she was deeply worried about her son.

Li Yu didn't know about this, and he was only thinking about why the boss is so handsome.

The ruthlessness, murderousness, and condescending aura of beating people, I really want to slap and praise him on the spot.

Due to Mi Yue's presence, he couldn't behave well, so he secretly rubbed the man's thigh while holding water.

The muscles under Ying Han's trousers tensed, and he gave him a vague look, "Don't call me."

Li Yu glanced down and was honest.

Dracula's Castle is located on a high ground just south of the city, surrounded by green trees, both sides of the asphalt road leading to the gate are full of maple trees, green branches in spring, and red in autumn.

The car hadn't arrived yet, and the closed golden iron gate had already been opened ahead of time.

Opposite the main entrance is a sculptural fountain. The resting white dove was disturbed and flew to a branch in the distance, and had a black and white match with the original crow.

The servants filed out and lined up on the stone steps on both sides of the gate.

"1551, how many people are there in the castle?" Li Yu lay on the car window, dumbfounded.

1551, "servants and guards combined, there were 130 six people."

Li Yu, "Are they all vampires?"

1551,"All of it."

Li Yuxin said, this is simply living surrounded by vampires, it's too scary.

The car stopped, and the leading maid walked over quickly, and thoughtfully opened the rear door.

Mi Yue got out of the car and looked up at the majestic building in front of her, feeling faintly apprehensive, always feeling that something was about to happen.

The shou hanging on the side of her legs was suddenly grabbed, Li Yu hugged her shoulders from behind, and said in a low voice, "The Duke just invited us to be our guests, don't think too much, we will go back later."

Mi Yue opened her mouth to say something, but finally chose to remain silent.

She didn't think that such a twists and turns invitation was just for them to have a meal and chat.

Li Yu was afraid that Mi Yue would be uneasy when she was in a strange place, so she held her hand all the time, followed the maid around the castle, and was taken to the room on the second floor to settle down.

The room is luxuriously decorated, with a hand-painted map of hell on the ceiling above your head.

The tone of the picture is depressing, with bright red blood, black demons, sharp weapons, and intertwined rose flowers.

Li Yu's brows became more and more wrinkled, and when he remembered, he had smelled the scent of roses on Ying Han's body before, which was lighter and sweeter than roses.

He turned back and asked the maid following him, "Are there any roses in the castle?"

The maid smiled and shook her head, "No, the Duke doesn't like red things very much."

After saying this, Li Yu realized that all the way up, the carpet was Moran and gold, the walls were milky white wallpaper with dark flowers, and even the curtains were pure white.

"Do you know why the Duke doesn't like red?" Li Yu asked.

"When he comes, you can ask him in person." The maid took a step back and said respectfully, "You can take a rest first, of course, you can also walk around, the Duke has ordered that you can freely enter and exit every room in the castle. .”

Li Yu watched her leave and went to the opposite room to have a look.

Mi Yue was already lying on the bed, not energetic.

"Are you okay?" Li Yu lay on the head of the bed, a little worried.

Mi Yue shook her head, "I'm just a little tired."

She was tired, she was completely frightened, what happened along the way had already exceeded her range of acceptance.

Li Yu didn't tell the truth, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep, I will watch over you."

He held Mi Yue's hand, sat cross-legged on the ground, humming an untuned song, and after a while, the breathing behind his back eased.

After waiting for another ten minutes to make sure that he was completely asleep, Li Yu left the room lightly.

Not long after entering the castle, Ying Han and the man in the tuxedo disappeared.

Li Yu guessed that there should be an interrogation.

He turned the castle from top to bottom again, and after making sure to memorize the route map, he went to the westernmost study on the second floor.

The four walls of the study are all huge bookshelves from the floor to the ceiling.

There are early thread-bound books on the bookshelves, and there are also hardcover books from later generations. It is roughly estimated that there are at least [-] copies.

Li Yu walked around and chose the worst-looking book.

This book looks like a handwritten copy, and the characters turn here and there. It looks familiar, and it is definitely not a modern language.

Something flashed through his mind, and he shouted excitedly, "1551, give me the toolbox."

The toolbox appeared out of nowhere and popped open.

Li Yu took out the card and compared the words on the Holy Grail with those in the book.

The style of text on both things is almost the same.

He quickly turned the book backwards, and finally saw a picture on the penultimate page.

The Jesus on the cross, the inverted triangular cup, the complicated text... are exactly the same as the Holy Grail on the card.