Trafford’s Trading Club

With his hands on his hips, his head raised, and the bottle in his hand raised, Su Zijun finished the red liquid in one breath that was similar to the milk bottle: blood.

Su Zijun, who breathed heavily, wiped the corner of his mouth, sat down, crossed his calves, looked at Luo Pianqing, who was still pale, and said calmly: "I did an activity and drew the blood of so many monsters. You don’t even know how to use it, but you insist on using your own, do you think you’re stupid?”

"Ah?!" Luo Pianqing was stunned, and after thinking for a while, she said in surprise: "Sister Zijun, it turns out that you drew so much blood, not for testing, but for drinking it yourself!"

"..." Su Zijun sighed and shook his head: "One day, you will be so angry with me. Why don't you get angry too?"

"Why should I be angry?" Little Butterfly Demon asked, tilting his head.

The bottle in Su Zijun's hand was shattered by her slight force, and the glass shards were scattered all over the floor.

Seeing the situation, Xiaodie Yao quickly stood up and said, "No, Sister Zijun, did you hurt your hand? Oops, this place is dirty. We need to clean it up quickly, otherwise Sister Long will be angry when she comes back. !”

Seeing this guy with sloppy steps and dull eyes who still wanted to get the cleaning tools, Su Zijun gritted his teeth, stood up, took Luo Pianqing's arm with one hand, and pulled him onto the bed.

Su Zijun turned over and sat on Luo Pianqing's body, then bent down so that the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of Xiaodie Demon's nose, and looked at her like this.

"Sister Zijun? What's wrong?" Luo Pianqing asked puzzledly even though she was sitting down.

"Look at me, look into my eyes."

Su Zijun said calmly: "Did you see it? I'm asking you, are you afraid of these red eyes?"

After Luo Pianqing looked at it seriously for a while, she suddenly said: "Sister Zijun! Are you angry? There is eye mucus in your eyes! Can I help you wipe it?"

"..."

This is embarrassing.

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Su Zijun coughed twice, climbed up from the little butterfly demon, sat on the edge of the bed, and remained silent.

Luo Pianqing also sat up and said, "Sister Zijun, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Let me get you some more blood?"

"Okay, no need. You don't need to care about me like this." Su Zijun shook his head, looked at the little butterfly, and moved his lips slightly as if he wanted to say something, but after a while he suddenly said: "That rat demon, are you still there?" Have you come again?"

"You mean Auntie the Rat Demon." Luo Pianying shook her head and said, "I've never been here before. Sister Zijun, you were so fierce just now. Are you scared of Auntie the Rat Demon and Cheese?"

"Really?" Su Zijun said calmly: "It would be better if I didn't come. Stop thinking about it as soon as possible and recognize the reality. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. It's better for everyone."

"Sister Zijun, what happened? Why were you injured?"

Su Zijun suddenly sneered: "It's just a bad thing done by a few guys whose heads were caught by the door panel. If my injuries hadn't been healed, those guys would never have touched me."

"Sister Zijun?"

Su Zijun suddenly said: "Let me ask you, do you know why Long Xiruo stays here? Why is there a Paradise Bar besides here? Also, why are there so many monsters in this city?"

Luo Pianqing thought for a while and then said: "I once heard from Grandpa Dryad that the area around here has been relatively rich in spiritual energy since ancient times. Is it because of this?"

"Aura, this is the basis for the survival of monsters."

Su Zijun nodded: "Most monsters can go without food for a long time or even completely, but they cannot live without spiritual energy. Now, more and more places are being developed by humans, and there are only a few places left for monsters to survive. It's getting less and less. But the aura of this city has been very abundant since ancient times. Even if it is full of high-rise buildings now, it is much better than some old forests in the mountains. Do you know why this is?"

Luo Pianqing shook her head.

Su Zijun said sternly: "That's because deep in the ground of this place, there is a huge spiritual vein that has existed since ancient times. As the old saying goes, the spirit of the earth refers to the outstanding people, and the spirit of the earth refers to the water and soil. This area has abundant water and soil spiritual energy. It is naturally easier to live in and more suitable for monsters to survive."

Luo Pianying suddenly said: "Wow, it turns out there is a spiritual vein hidden here... No wonder, I can see so many monsters and some formed souls. And the little animals here are so smart!"

"This spiritual vein is one of the very few that is still in its prime."

Su Zijun said calmly: "Most of the spiritual veins on the land of China are in the stage of exhaustion. If Long Xi is the last true dragon, she has finally found this place. Naturally, she must guard this spiritual vein well and prevent some people from getting crazy. Why should this guy pay attention to this spiritual vein?"

Su Zijun shook his head, "But the news of her recent departure probably spread... There are a few greedy guys, and they started to be cautious."

Luo Pianqing thought for a while, although it was quite shocking to know that there was a huge spiritual vein here, "But what does this have to do with the rat demon uncle?"

Su Zijun frowned, "I didn't find you last night because a disgusting guy was coming back. I didn't want to stay, so I left first. After I found the beetle waiting for me... "

She began to talk about her experience.

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The beetle's name is White-bearded Weng, a local monster who was born and raised on this hill. He has no family and has always lived by himself.

He didn't fight with others and hid peacefully in the hills. Occasionally he went to the Pure Land of Paradise to drink a few drinks and exchange information about the monster circle. Day after day, he never thought that he would be kidnapped by some powerful monster. With.

For example, the person in front of me... Judging from the aura that is exuding calmly, is this not a real big demon?

After leaving the Pure Land Bar, the white-bearded man's drunkenness faded a lot. After calming down, he naturally knew that his situation seemed to be a little bad.

"Um... may I ask, sir, which mountain top are you on?"

Although he said he was taking Su Zijun to where he lived, how could the white-bearded man dare to walk in front of this great demon? At this time, we can only ask from behind.

"Although you are small, you talk a lot." Su Zijun said calmly.

The white-bearded man... The white-bearded man opened his mouth: This is the only thing I said on the way, okay?

Yes, this great demon probably has an offensive personality.

"I heard from Gui Qianyi that you seem to have made a fortune recently, spending money in bars every day, right?" Su Zijun suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at the long-horned monster in front of him with squinted eyes.

This place is located in a remote place, already on the outskirts of the city...among the hills.

Su Zijun's eyes glowed with a strange red light, and an evil smile floated on his face. Just looking at it like this, the white-bearded man instinctively swallowed his saliva, his legs refused to control him, and he stepped back step by step, "S-Sir, what do you want to do..."

"What do I want to do?" Su Zijun smiled coldly and said, "I also want to ask you, why did you bring me here on purpose?"

"S-Sir, I don't know!"

"Don't know?" Su Zijun's voice became colder and colder, and he suddenly licked his lips and said: "Don't worry, I will let you remember it. I rarely drink the blood of beetles, and I am even less interested in being as old as you, but..."

"No, it's nothing..." The white-bearded man's legs suddenly weakened. The huge pressure from the big demon made his legs unable to control his movements, and he immediately fell to his knees on the ground, his body trembling.

Suddenly there was a harsh sound like scratching glass.

Su Zijun looked up and saw a figure standing in the shadow of the tree under the end of the moonlight. There was even a voice saying: "Your Highness, why are you bothering such a guy who doesn't know anything?"

The white-bearded man suddenly plucked up the courage and stood up, "Master Ghost, save me! According to what you said, I brought all the suspicious guys here... Master Ghost, you have to save me!"

I saw that figure suddenly emerging from the tree at an extremely fast speed. The figure flashed past the white-bearded man, and finally stopped in front of Su Zijun.

As for the white-bearded man, his head had disappeared.

It has... been twisted off by the owner of this figure and held in his hand, "I asked you to bring the suspicious guys here, but I didn't tell you to bring the most troublesome ones to me... Incompetent Guy, you don’t even know the person in front of you.”

The person in front of me has a bald head, eyes like an eagle, and a pair of fiery red eyebrows. He is extremely tall but also extremely thin.

Lord Ghost threw away the white-bearded man's head, then smiled and said: "Am I right? Your Highness the Princess... Oh, by the way, you are the last descendant of the Xuanyuan Royal Family after reincarnation. "

"Xiang Liu, it turns out it's you." Su Zijun frowned slightly: "You're not dead..." (To be continued.)

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