Chapter 6240

When the count Wenyuan heard this, his brow frowned: "is it reliable to rely on it or not? No matter how strong the drug users are, how can they do it? And even if the other party is poisoned, you can also rely on your own strength to detoxify, or even change a pair of body. "

Obviously, he didn't believe that there were masters in the use of drugs. He even didn't believe all the people who used drugs.

On a rainy night, the count killed his confidant Xiao Jiu.

That is actually his illegitimate son, otherwise he would not be so angry.

So he wanted to take revenge on Xiao San.

Of course, he will see the right time. It is better for him to do it after the count dies on a rainy night, otherwise he is afraid that the count will tear his face.

In case of desperate to deal with him, that will be in trouble.

"My Lord, this person who uses poison is different from others. He is called blood poison ancestor." The man said very respectfully.

"Let's see what's different." Asked the count of Wenyuan.

"Where he went is a disaster. When our people saw him for the first time, they found that he had destroyed a town. Later, he was hunted down by some experts. We thought he was going to die this time. However, those masters were calculated to die one by one by him. Maybe when he attacked, he couldn't fight against them Compared with the top experts, but if they are followed by him, those top masters will die The man said confidently.

Obviously, he has seen the skill of the blood demon ancestor.

"Since you said so much, bring him here and let me see his skill first." The count of Wenyuan was obviously moved, but he still had to check it in person, and there was no mistake.

He is bound to do this, so he will not allow any mistakes. Now he is going to let Xiao San die.

"Yes, my Lord!" Said the man.

Just as the man was about to go outside, another one rushed over: "see the count, see the head."

"What's the matter, flustered." Asked the head.

"Head, the old blood poison ancestor was furious in the periphery, killing thousands of people, even the guards. You should take charge of it, or I don't know how many people will die." Said the man hastily.

Oh?

Count Wenyuan's eyes brightened.

"My Lord, I'll take care of it first." Said the head.

"Remember, don't let anyone know that I brought him back." The count of Wenyuan said that he was obviously moved by what he had just said. However, he could not let people know that the ancestor of blood poison came to him. Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to the Marquis of Dragon Lord after killing Xiao San.

Just like the Marquis of Dragon Lord at the banquet, the reason why he asked people to fight against Xiao San was to remind the count of rainy night and teach him a lesson.

His meaning is very simple.

Let these two people stop, even if he does not have any evidence, he can also let Xiao San die.

It is also a means.

The Marquis of the Dragon Lord is their boss. Naturally, they should be deterred, and they should not be allowed to mess around. Otherwise, if everyone goes around, all the people under him will be in a mess.

Of course.

When the boss, generally will not let the people under his hand too harmonious.

Otherwise, all their thoughts will be put on you.

This is a way to be a king.

Never let your family dominate.

In the count's mansion on a rainy night.

"Master." Job looked anxiously at the dying man in front of him.

"If I die, take care of Xiao San for me, and make sure that he is comprehensive. If there is a chance, let him get more benefits. If there is no chance, let him leave the central area and hide as far as he can." Said the count hoarse on a rainy night.

"Master, don't worry. I will protect the young master." He said quickly.

"I can't carry it any more. If there's anything in my family that can protect my life, please take it out quickly. I want to live a few more days, and I must live to be a junior in the family. The city will devour the power." Said the count, biting his teeth on a rainy night.

In fact, now death is a kind of relief for him, but he is holding on to death, that is, he does not die for himself, but for junior.

"Master, let yourself go." Job was very distressed.

"No, I'm such a descendant. If I die, how can you face my ancestors after I die?" On a rainy night, the count clenched his fist and looked at the ceiling: "I have no chance to do it again in my life. I hope my son will be a famous figure in the future, and he will do it."

"The third young master will." Tears came from the corners of his eyes.

"Are you ready to kill?" Asked the count on a rainy night.

"I'm ready. I've prepared 30000 dead men. They can all die for the third young master. When the third young master devours them, they will protect him and leave the central area quickly. In order to make it more convenient to leave, I have buried many people. At that time, 300000 people will be killed and chaos will be created You can take the opportunity to leave. " Rain Bo said lightly."Spend money and find someone else. Anyway, I'm going to die. I'm dead. The money has nothing to do with me. I can't leave it to Xiaosan. Continue to spend money to find people, kill one million people for me, go to the small city below to continue to kill and kill me. It's necessary to make the neighborhood completely chaotic. Only in this way can Xiaosan leave safely." Said the count on a rainy night.

In his eyes, only his illegitimate son's life is his life, others' life is nothing.

For the safety of his illegitimate son with millions of lives.

"Yes, I'll send someone to arrange it." Said job.

"By the way, the count and Marquis of Wenyuan will come to visit me every day these two days. In fact, they want to see whether I am dead or not. All these people come here and block me out. Then they say that I am not in good health these days. I'm afraid I can't survive for a month. If I die, they will disguise me as sitting in the yard and all the visitors will be blocked No funerals, no crying. " Said the count on a rainy night.

"I understand." Naturally, he understood the meaning of the count on rainy night. He was worried that he would die. Marquis and count Wenyuan would start immediately.

And if you say that you are good, others will not believe it, so you can only say that it is getting worse and worse.

"Xiao San, you must not have an accident." Rain night, the count said slowly sat up: "to arrange the last thing."

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