After Signing in for Fifty Years, I Became a Blood Clan Boss

　　In fact, he is meditating, and he has regarded the practice of "Blood Clan Raising Qi and Refining Blood" as a subconscious habit.

　　Ten minutes later, he seemed to sense something, and his eyes suddenly opened and closed.

　　someone following me? ! !

　　Fang Qingyan's face became slightly ugly.

　　His current mental power has long been different from what it used to be. Although the level of life has not yet broken through the baron, his mental power is no longer weaker than that of ordinary barons.

　　At this moment, he vaguely felt that he was being followed, but he was not particularly convinced of his hunch.

　　What if it was just the way?

　　After thinking for a few seconds, Fang Qingyan opened the curtain and said to the driver:

　　"Hello, I need to trouble you with something."

　　"What's your order? Please say it." The human coachman was very cautious, and answered with a pursed lips.

　　Obedient and well-behaved, it is obvious that he has a deep fear of the blood race.

　　"Please take a detour and go to the sparsely populated remote area. I can pay you three more copper coins." Fang Qingyan politely made his request.

　　"Okay... okay."

　　Although the human driver is beating drums in his heart, he is afraid that this vampire is plotting against his own body, otherwise why would he order himself to go to the wilderness?

　　But he worries that if he refuses, it will be arranged now.

　　So just do it.

　　Fang Qingyan didn't care about the delusional images of being destroyed that flashed in the driver's mind.

　　He held his breath, calmed his mind completely, and then mobilized his mental power to release his perception.

　　really!

　　There was indeed someone behind him, and he deliberately kept a certain distance. Even if the carriage left the road and headed for the wilderness, it still followed.

　　Fang Qingyan opened his eyes, his eyes were already cold.

　　Lao Tzu has been low-key enough. From entering the black market to exiting, it took no more than fifteen minutes, and there was no extravagance at all.

　　But even so, he was still being watched.

　　Is it the guy from the trading house who wants to eat black?

　　Fang Qingyan's anger rose in his heart. No matter who it is, who dares to call my attention, he must be prepared to accept the lesson.

　　He has always been wearing a service that symbolizes the "last blood family", so most people who can target such "weak" as him are unlikely to be noble-level vampires with titles.

　　If a noble wants to kill a pariah, he doesn't need to follow him out of the city in such a wretched manner.

　　Killing casually on the street, what can you do?

　　Therefore, Fang Qingyan did not panic.

　　"Pull over."

　　He spoke to the driver in a calm voice.

　　The car stopped, he walked down, and said to the driver: "You wait for me here, I'll solve some small troubles, and come back soon."

　　……

　　The group of people following behind were a little stunned.

　　"The carriage has stopped, what are you doing?"

　　Someone is puzzled.

　　"Go, go up and have a look."

　　Someone said in a low voice.

　　They drove forward, leaning toward the carriage ahead.

　　boom -

　　Suddenly, a huge force descended from the sky, and a terrifying strong wind whistled, crushing down like an overwhelming force.

　　The carriages of the followers were torn apart in an instant, and the four fell out in dismay.

　　They looked up in anger, and saw a handsome young man in front of him with his arms folded over his chest, looking at himself and others indifferently.

　　"Stalking others is not what a gentleman should do, your parents should have taught you this!"

　　There was a hint of coldness in Fang Qingyan's voice. .

Chapter 6

　　"You're not a pariah?"

　　One of the vampires' pupils contracted violently, and looked at Fang Qingyan in surprise.

　　The other three were also very surprised.

　　Moreover, the physical power that Fang Qingyan showed just now is not something that ordinary traditional blood clans can possess.

　　Fang Qingyan frowned and scolded, "You are a pariah, your whole family is a pariah!"

　　What he hates most is this class discrimination!

　　"Humph! What if you are a traditional blood clan? Obediently hand over the money, we can make you die happily."

　　The four vampires grinned and surrounded Fang Qingyan.

　　Fang Qingyan was unmoved, and gave them a cold look: "The robbery hit me on the head, just rely on you few crooked melons and cracked dates?"

　　"Stop talking nonsense, kill him!"

　　Four vampires swarmed up, murderous.

　　hum~

　　Fang Qingyan no longer had any ink marks. He clenched his fists, and his whole body swelled with qi and blood, and his pupils suddenly became red as blood, which was a symbol of the blood race entering a fighting state.

　　His body suddenly rushed out, galloping like a tiger!

　　A vampire in front was the first to bear the brunt. He felt that his eyes were blurred, and there was a figure beside him, and then a fist wrapped in bloody arrogance came into view.

　　"Skull-shattering jab!"

　　boom!

　　In the loud sound of the explosion, the head of this vampire was like a watermelon being slammed by a hammer, and it exploded in an instant... just like that!

　　The brains mixed with blood were scattered, and the skull was directly lifted!

　　bang~

　　The headless body shook and fell to the ground.

　　When the three blood races saw this, they were immediately terrified and their hearts were split!

　　"This... this is a royal battle skill!"

　　"Are you actually a member of the royal family?"

　　"How can civilians learn the royal family's combat skills?"

　　Royal combat skills can stimulate the power of qi and blood in the blood of the blood.

　　...they immediately had the intention of retreating.

　　Although the commoner blood races often compete for bravery and fight against each other, it is not uncommon for them to kill each other, but they have never had the opportunity to come into contact with any advanced physical and combat skills.

　　Fang Qingyan's bloodline has reached the peak limit of traditional blood clan, and with the royal family's combat skills, it is not too easy to kill a few of them.

　　"Ok?"

　　Fang Qingyan was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Fang's combat skills were recognized as soon as he shot. It seems that this set of "Royal Secret Combat Skills" is very famous in Laemia City.

　　"You know too much, and I have even more reason to kill you!"

　　A ruthless look appeared in Fang Qingyan's eyes.

　　The feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person immediately broke through the air and flew out. The speed instantly broke the sound barrier, accompanied by red blood lights, and killed the enemy.

　　"Death's neck!"

　　click-

　　A vampire's head was twisted [-] degrees clockwise by Fang Qingyan in an instant, his chin was drooping on his back, his neck was twisted into a twist, and he died on the spot!

　　"Quick... run!"

　　The remaining two vampires wanted to escape.

　　However, how could Fang Qingyan give them this opportunity?

　　He flew up with a whip leg, slashing across like a giant axe, and kicked one of them in the middle with a "chi" sound, his colorful intestines flowed all over the floor, and shards of internal organs poured out with blood.

　　Then, he stepped forward, raising his arm with a violent elbow and blasting through the chest of the last person!

　　bang~ bang~

　　Two bodies fell to the ground.

　　Fang Qingyan looked indifferent, squatted down on the corpse's clothes and wiped the blood on his hands, then got up and walked away.

　　Untouchables killing civilians is a felony.

　　But all the blood of tonight will be washed away when the sun rises tomorrow.

　　This is his first murder.

　　This is the first time I have seen such a bloody, violent and disgusting picture.

　　But it was very strange, there was no disgust in his heart, but a faint excitement.

　　It may be because the bloodthirsty and violent factors hidden in the blood cells are at work.

　　This battle is not at all exciting.