The first thousand three hundred and tenth chapter is staged
"Hahaha, Mr. Song is too polite. You and I are both brothers. Helping you is just helping me. If you say these words, you are really a disgrace!"
Seeing Song Yi's appearance at this time, although Yang Xiaole sneered in her heart, she still pretended to be very polite.
"Yes, yes, they are all brothers, they are all brothers, hahaha!"
When Song Yi heard Yang Xiaole's words, he immediately smiled, but in his heart he had already scolded Yang Xiaole in front of him.
This person is worthy of being a person who has been practicing in the family since he was a child. Now he doesn’t understand the worldly style at all. He can completely treat him as a tool in his hands!
For Song Yi now, he has almost mastered the power in his hands, but his cultivation is too low. He is only in a mere foundation-building stage. When he meets a stronger human cultivator, he is no match for him at all, and he may not even have a chance to escape.
But Yang Xiaole in front of him has reached his cultivation level, and he may break through the Nascent Soul stage at any time in the later stage of the Golden Pill. With the other party’s simple personality, Song Yi believes that as long as he gives himself enough time, he can play Yang Xiaole in his palm, let him become his tool and do things for him!
So Qi and the other two chatted with each other in a row, and the content was about the development of the blood clan in recent years. It was from Song Yi's mouth that Yang Xiaole realized that the people of the blood clan had become so arrogant in recent years!
Since the blood clans came to Kyoto with holy tools, they used the underground world as their base, and then cleaned all the homeless people and collected all their blood and energy to nourish Cain's left hand.
However, the monks in the Eastern Cultivator Alliance thought that after the blood clan suffered such a huge loss from the Eastern Cultivator Alliance, they would definitely not dare to go to places like Kyoto, so they searched the whole world, but they did not take the entire Kyoto seriously. However, no one expected that the people of the Blood clan would develop directly in Kyoto under such circumstances.
So many blood slaves were created in three years.
When Yang Xiaole heard this, he was frightened and sweated. If he hadn't discovered the conspiracy of these blood clans in advance, then it would not take long before the other party could have built an army of cultivators in the Golden Pill stage. By that time, even if he gathered all the cultivators in the Eastern Cultivator Alliance, he would not be the opponent of such a large army at all!
As the saying goes, many ants bite the elephant to death, not to mention that they are all blood slaves in the Golden Elixir stage. They are not ants at all. It is only a matter of time to kill them!
After all, for Yang Xiaole and others at this time, there is currently a lack of spiritual energy on the earth. Although they have high cultivation, the spiritual energy in their bodies is always at a certain level. Once the spiritual energy is used, they will not receive a good supplement. At that time, those blood clans can defeat all human cultivators by relying on their number advantages!
"Oh, Mr. Song said this time that I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'll always live in regret in my life."
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaole also felt a little emotional. Indeed, if Song Yi had not been rude to the situation, he would not have had a conflict with the other party, nor could he have fought with the other party, and naturally he would not have discovered the identity of the other party's blood clan.
If you cannot discover Song Yi's identity, then the people of the blood clan will definitely continue to develop. Once these people of the blood clan are developed, the one who suffers will be their entire Eastern Cultivator Alliance!
"Oh, Brother Yang, you are really polite. Don't say these words of thanks to me. If you have any needs in the future, just give me instructions, brother, I will do it."
When Song Yi heard Yang Xiaole's words, he thought Yang Xiaole was thanking him for bringing him into the blood clan.
After all, Song Yi has heard of the deep hatred of Yang Xiaole. He knew that Yang Xiaole now has a grudge between the Lin family. If he relies on his own strength, he would probably never have a chance to take revenge in his life.
Only by joining the blood clan, using the paladin in the blood clan, Cain's left hand, breaking through the shackles of his body and achieving an unprecedented
The realm!
Only in this way can Yang Xiaole now destroy the entire Lin family and avenge his parents and family.
But Song Yi knew very well in his heart that it was precisely because he could control the people who had hatred in his heart. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a monk to control an Eastern monk who was about to reach the Nascent Soul stage in his mere Foundation Establishment Stage. However, it seems that Yang Xiaole, who has a profound and unpredictable cultivation, is really too simple in his personality.
If such a person doesn’t make good use of it, he will be a little sorry for himself!
However, just as Song Yi and Yang Xiaole were talking to each other, the door of the bar opened and a man in a black cloak slowly walked in.
The moment she saw this man with black cloak, Yang Xiaole and Song Yi stood up directly from their seats. Just by the aura on each other's body, Yang Xiaole could guess that the person under the black cloak now must be the seventh elder of the blood clan, David!
It was also the only audience who carefully prepared this drama tonight!
So when he saw the other party, Yang Xiaole's eyes lit up, and the bar waiters next to him also accelerated their movements. All of them knew that the main person was here and the big show must start soon!
"Haha, Elder David, are you here? Please sit down."
At this time, Song Yi smiled all over his face, took the initiative to greet him, and greeted David.
But for David now, he is still angry about Song Yi until now, so how could he give Song Yi a good look?
So at this time, David shook his hand and ignored Song Yi at all. He walked directly to Yang Xiaole and sat down slowly.
"How about it, Brother Yang, why is this so good? Suddenly I remembered to invite me here to have a drink?"
Chapter completed!