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Jiang Yue looked at his brother across the long dining table. He was listening to the housekeeper Uncle Wang whispering something in his ear. His face was very dark.

See her look over, that pair of gloomy expression suddenly changed, showed a rare smile.

Uncle Wang did not know what to say, Uncle Wang respectfully nodded back.

Jiang Yue was a little curious about what they said, but she knew that her brother didn't like her asking more about these things.

I just don't know where Kevin's brother is and whether he has breakfast

"Is breakfast not to your taste today?" Jiang Tian looked at the color, smell and taste in her plate. She was puzzled.

Jiang Yue, who was immersed in her own wishful thinking, woke up with a start. She was afraid that her brother might be aware of her careful thinking. She replied in a panic: "no, it's delicious." Said as if for their own words true, less and eat a few.

How can Jiang Tian not know her little nines? It's just that there's a distinguished guest coming here today, who has no time to take care of her fluster.

In a word, he would like to treat this "distinguished guest" well. At this point, he slowly showed a bloodthirsty smile and got up to leave.

Congratulations on your success in breaking into the net I laid for you. Now I will meet you, my prey.

Ling Mo, trapped in the basement on the other side, is not as leisurely as he is.

Ling Mo slowly opened his eyes, the sour from his arms and thighs could not help but let him look one by one.

The rough hemp rope proved his conjecture, and he fell into the trap.

At that time, he had just arrived in the woods near Jiang's house and was still inquiring about the order and number of guards on duty.

The guard of Jiang's house is very strict. After observing there for two hours, Ling Mo judges the guard's shift order. He changes shifts every hour. What he has to do is to run to Jiang's house when they hand over.

This is not an easy thing for ordinary people. The security guards here are sensitive, and they will look back at the slightest disturbance.

But for Ling Mo, who is silent, it's just a piece of cake. He just has to wait patiently until the right time.

Finally, the time has come.

While the security guards hand over each other, Ling Mo successfully sneaks into the interior of Jiang's mansion.

The security guards only wondered why there was such a gust of wind all of a sudden, but they didn't find anything wrong.

Ling Mo, who successfully entered, was relieved and began to search for and carry out the next task: to find out where Jiang Tian was.

But Jiang's house is resplendent, not much less than Ling's.

Where to find Jiang Tian's location has become a thorny problem.

At this time, two maids came face to face. At that moment, Ling Mo thought he was found. Until the two talked, Ling Mo reluctantly relaxed.

"The young master is dealing with documents in his study. I took a look at them when I served him coffee. They are all characters I don't understand."

"How can we mortals understand the matter of young master? I'd better wash and sleep as soon as possible... "

As the two walked away, their voices became too low to be heard.

At that time, he thought that it took no effort to find the location of Jiang Tian. Now, he thought that it was the hook that deliberately led him into the trap.

After thinking about this, Ling Mo sighed. After all, he was inferior to others, but he began to think about his present situation.

He looked around at the scene. There were no bright lights, only dim white candles placed in exquisite containers with dark patterns.

By the dim candlelight, Ling Mo saw many instruments of torture placed on one side.

The air in the room is very cold and overcast. If it's not as he expected, it should be a hidden basement.

It seems that in order to turn him into this trap, Jiang Tian really had a good heart.

How to escape from the basement full of mechanisms is the top priority.

There must be many hunters outside the tightly closed door.

He can't make a hole in the ground. Now he has to jump out of the window.

But he looked at the sealed window and frowned.

In any case, we have to try the feasibility first. Ling Mo thinks calmly, as if everything in the basement is not representative to him, but his trembling hands betray him, and he is very nervous.

How can you not be nervous? If you can't escape today, you may never see his Su Qing again. He knew nothing more about what vicious things those stupid hunters would do.

But he had no choice.

However, Jiang Tian and the hunters still underestimated him. They underestimated the vampire family with endless power in their hands. The ordinary hemp rope could not keep him.

Susu, wait for me.

Thinking of this, his action can not help but rush up, trying to break away from the tight hemp rope that bound him.

But to his surprise, the hemp rope didn't respond to his breaking away. How could it be?!He did not believe in evil and tried several times, but failed.

At this time, from far to near came a sound of footsteps, Ling Mo closed his eyes, he remembered that the footsteps, is Jiang Tian.

Sure enough, within a moment, the footsteps stopped in front of him.

The top of the head uploads a light smile, Ling Mo opens that pair of eyes of calm without wave, looking at the man in front of.

It didn't look like a prisoner of the cross he had tied up. On the contrary, it looked like a tourist for a day's sightseeing. Jiang Tian thought.

"Well, I specially asked the hunters to process and drive out the red plume rope. It's the absolute power to suppress vampires. It's also a small gift I prepared for you. I don't know if you are satisfied with it, young master Ling?" Jiang Tian raised a malicious smile and asked.

"It's really good." Ling Mo was not slandered by the malicious ridicule, lightly responded, just like talking about how the weather is today, the light cloud replied, but once again convinced the reason why he just couldn't get rid of the red plume rope.

Jiang Tian was a little discouraged when he saw his reaction of turning a blind eye, and his tone could not help getting a little upset: "hand over Su Qing, and I'll let you go. Otherwise, you know what I'm going to do. "

Ling Mo is still that light appearance: "you are you, I am me, how do I know what you are thinking and what will you do?"

Jiang Tian suddenly wants to see Ling Mo stripped off the calm mask and beg for mercy.

He is also confident that Ling Mo will bow to himself under the torture.

All of a sudden, I'm looking forward to it. It must be wonderful that the exquisite handicrafts are destroyed by themselves and become broken.

Ling Mo doesn't know what Jiang Tian is thinking, but Jiang Tian seems to be estimating the value of goods, which really makes him sick.

"Do you really refuse to hand over Su Qing?" Jiang Tian asked sternly.

The cold face with the dark basement, and the dancing candlelight dinner, quite frightening.

But Ling Mo is still that calm face, as if did not recognize the threat in Jiang Tian's words: "as long as I am in one day, it is impossible to give Su Su to you."

"Ha ha, good! Have backbone, ha ha ha Jiang Tian's handsome face is a little ferocious.

But the two people at the scene probably didn't care.

Jiang Tian took a deep look at Ling Mo and clapped his hands: "come in."

Vampire hunters usually have a vicious psychology to destroy vampires, so when a group of hunters see a pure blood vampire aristocrat tied to the cross, let them do whatever they want, their hearts are tyrannical.

And Ling Mo, who was tied to the cross, disdained in his heart: dirty vampire hunters, you must pay a heavy price for today's behavior!

But no one can hear Ling Mo's voice, or even sniff at it.

Everyone subconsciously forgot the inherent power and revenge of vampires, and thought that Lingmo was in their hunters' bag. Everyone was immersed in beautiful fantasy, except Lingmo who was insulted.

"You're going to clean him up and let him loose, okay?" Jiang Tian lit a cigarette, not light or heavy said, but especially dignified.

"Yes

Jiang Tian slowly spits out a cigarette ring, smiles at Ling Mo and walks out of the door.

See Jiang Tian left, that left a few people are all original, mouth spray dung.

"Tut, it's all in Lao Tzu's hands. I've been put on the cross, and I'll show you a look of lofty and indifferent." A beer belly hunter with a haircut of an inch disdains.

"I'm afraid he didn't think we could go out after we came here?" Another person also laughingly agreed.

"Teach the little beast a lesson first." What I said before is coming.

Ling Mo is still indifferent to these insulting and threatening words, and completely angers these low-quality vampire hunters.

"Go and get him that special whip." An ugly and ferocious color appeared on his face.

"No, the boss said let's leave some room, just let him loose his mouth." The other retorted with trembling hesitation.

"Now the boss is not here, just listen to me!" Cuntou is quite impatient.

Originally, the man could not extricate himself, so he had to take the whip from his mouth.

Cuntou takes the whip in his hand and smiles at Ling Mo Yin, who looks like a God's residence on the cross.

Soon after that, he threw the first whip at Ling Mo with fierce force, and the white shirt on Ling Mo's body immediately had a blood mark.

Ling Mo stuffy hum a, stiffly resisted this drill heart of pain. This is no ordinary whip! This is a purgatory whip made from the heart bone of a vampire.

It's common to use it on ordinary people, but it's painful to use it on vampires! The vampire beaten by this whip will bear the endless resentment of the dead vampire whose heart and bone are made into Purgatory whip!

To deal with him It's really cost a lot of money, even such a precious purgatory whip!Ling Mo some difficult thinking, complexion because of this pain and appear pale unceasingly.

But in the eyes of those vampire hunters, it means to ignore them.