The atmosphere in the private room was stiff, and Qin Hao did not take over Shen Tu's cup, which was undoubtedly a silent resistance.

In the world of the lower tribe, Shentu's status is equivalent to one of the seven emperors of the Holy Yuan, and both strength and qualifications are in the first echelon.

Although Qin Hao has achieved considerable achievements in the Warriors Arena, he is not worth mentioning in front of Shentu.

The temperature of the air suddenly dropped, Qin Hao frowned, and he felt the blood in his body gradually solidify, and his eyelashes were covered with a layer of frost.

This is the blood talent of the blood clan:

【Border of blood clotting】

Shentu only needs one look to freeze all blood within the horizon, especially the blood in the enemy's body.

Generally speaking, as long as Shen Tu wants to kill someone, he only needs a look and freezes the enemy's blood. The enemy will lose his vitality and have no chance to resist.

Boom ~

A burst of fire filled the box, Qin Hao's body covered with a layer of gorgeous and elegant flame coat, and a pair of chaotic dragon pupils burst into cold light.

Bei Youni hid in the corner in panic, looking at Qin Hao who was burning with a trembling gaze, shocked: "This man can actually break Lord Shentu's [Border of Blood Clotting]!"

The flames on Qin Hao's body gradually faded, and the hot red steam poured out from the corner of his mouth, and his tone was full of playfulness: "Mr. Shentu, I, Qin Hao, are born with passionate blood, and my blood will never freeze."

As long as Bai Yan and Hei Yan are not dead, Zulong's Huang Yan will not disappear, and Qin Hao's blood will be hot forever.

Although Qin Hao disobeyed Shentu, Shentu was not angry, but instead applauded, with a hint of appreciation in his smile.

"Mr. Qin Hao, I have experienced your performance on the ring with my own eyes. You are a rare genius. I just thought we didn't know each other until we had a fight, so how about sitting down and making friends now?"

Shentu's voice is like a ghost from hell, and it sounds creepy.

Qin Hao was a little impatient and said bluntly: "I don't want to be friends with strangers. If nothing else, I'll leave first."

Just as Qin Hao turned around, the lights in the private room were flashing and the sound of electric current stimulated Qin Hao's eardrums.

The corner of the wall, the bookcase, the table...

Ruddy sounds came everywhere, and many monsters in their baby form could not be found.

They are short and cry like babies. Their skin is charcoal-black, as if they were burned by fire, and their eyes are scattered with gloomy fire.

At the same time, Qin Hao also noticed a detail, and there were thin lines connected behind these little ghosts.

The thin lines are almost transparent, and Qin Hao can only barely identify them with the Chaos Dragon Pupil.

These little ghosts are puppet warriors of the blood clan, and their troops belong to Gui Mantong.

According to the strength of bloodline, ghost mantong is divided into red vampire mantong and black vampire mantong.

The black bloodstain Mantong has the ability to kill the eight-star warriors alone. Now the room is full of black bloodstains Mantong. Some of them are hanging from the ceiling, some are crawling on the side of the wall, and some are betting at the door, spreading their teeth and claws, and their greedy eyes locked at Qin Hao, and the bones on their bodies made a crisp sound.

Qin Hao's face was gloomy: "What do you mean?"

"Don't get me wrong with Mr. Qin Hao, let's sit down and chat."

Shen Tu poured Qin Hao another cup of unknown red liquid, exuding a slight fishy smell.

Qin Hao resisted this liquid in his heart, and he would never drink it.

"come over."

Shentu glanced at his secretary Bei Youni.

Beiyouni immediately walked to Shentu, nodded and bowed.

bass!

A fleeting silver light passed by, and Beyoni's right arm and body completely split, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the incision, dyeing the precious animal skin floor red.

The heart-wrenching pain spread throughout her body, but Beyoni dared not speak, so she could only kneel on the ground and bow down to her for surrender.

Qin Hao saw this scene with a expressionless face. He had long been used to the cruelty of this world. Except for the Yanxia human race, other races were not at all sympathetic.

“Drink it.”

"Thank you for the jade juice you gave me!"

Beyoni took the cup and drank it all in one go.

Inside the red liquid body, there were two more blush on Beyoni's pale face, which seemed to be enjoying it.

Then Beyoni's wound grew another arm, and her skin was as smooth and delicate as a baby.

Shen Tu stood up and walked to Qin Hao, with his six eyes flashing with a creeping cold light.

"Mr. Qin Hao, you saw it just now. This is the drink that our blood clan produces, jade juice."

"Drinking it can not only heal the wounds on your body, but also bring pleasure and comfort. Do you want to have a drink?"

Qin Hao shook his head: "I'm not interested in this kind of drink."

In fact, Qin Hao knew in his heart that the so-called jade juice is the blood brutes' plasma mixed with water, which smells bad. It just has the function of repairing wounds and is not considered a real drink at all.

Shentu's face became dim and a few blue veins popped up on his forehead.

"Mr. Qin Hao, before you appeared, Yujiu has always been the most popular drink sold in the Shengyuan Galaxy. Our bloodthirsty relied on Yujiu to make a fortune..."

"But the wine of your Yanxia people blocked our way of wealth."

Shentu picked up the red wine on the table. This was the product that Qin Hao had just broadcast live on the ring.

"I just tried this so-called red wine. It tasted really good and delicious, and I liked it too."

Qin Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense and said bluntly: "Mr. Shentu, let's get straight to the point. What do you want to do?"

"Cooperate, I want to cooperate with you Yanxia people. I recognize your wine, and wine will definitely become a more popular drink than Yujiu."

"But your selling of wine blocked my way of wealth, so I hope you can hand over 90% of the profits of selling wine to our Ghost Alliance in the future. At the same time, our Ghost Alliance will protect you Yanxia human race. This is a win-win situation, how about it?"

Shentu Lion opens his mouth and opens his mouth to make a profit of 90%. This is not a win-win situation, this is a clear robbery!

Qin Hao said sarcastically: "Mr. Shentu, are you cooperating or robbing?"

"Even if it's a robbery, what can you do?" Shen Tu raised his hand, gently stroked Qin Hao's shoulder, and said coldly: "Young people, you must know how to judge the situation. Don't go against our Ghost Alliance. Also, the interests of our Ghost Alliance have always been linked to the trolls."

The Troll Clan is one of the seven superior tribes. Although this race is powerful, it has no business acumen and is considered the poorest superior tribe, so the Ghost Alliance is responsible for helping the troll clan make money.

The interests of the Ghost Alliance are the interests of the Trolls.

Shentu’s meaning is already very obvious. If Qin Hao is against the Ghost Alliance, it is against the trolls.

"Are you still considering this? If you dare to reject me, you Yanxia human race will suffer a catastrophe."

Shentu's road has become narrower. He shouldn't have been threatened with the safety of the Yanxia human race.

As the Emperor of Yanxia, ​​Qin Hao felt anger surged in his heart when he heard that his tribe members were threatened.

"What if I still refuse?"

Qin Hao asked with anger suppressed his anger and smiled.

So far, the grave grass has grown into a tree of wisdom when seeing Qin Hao smile like this.

"I said, if you dare to refuse, the Yanxia human race will be destroyed."

Shentu's six eyes showed murderous intent, and countless blood beads condensed in the air.

These tiny blood beads are connected into lines, and countless blood lines are shuttled back and forth, sharper than the blade, cutting through Qin Hao's sleeves and skin!

Shen Tu's face was full of arrogance, and his fingertips connected a faint bloodline, threatening: "Mr. Qin Hao, if you really reject me, you will die here."

"You threaten me, right? You want to destroy my Yanxia tribe, right? You have the support of the trolls behind you..."

"So, I'll let you die with a rhythm."

A horse is good and someone is bullied.

The way to survive in the Holy Yuan Galaxy is the word "ruthless".

A Demon King Drive appeared in Qin Hao's hand, and two balls of liquid metal flew out of his arms, one red and the other blue.

"The Demon King is coming, produced by Shangguan!"

"Demon King's Armor, Combined!"

Qin Hao put the Demon King driver around his waist, and the driver emits a mechanized sound effect.

The red box and the blue box turn into two exquisite energy bottles and automatically fly into the groove of the Demon King's drive.
Chapter completed!