This Big Shot is a bit Careless

“Sir. Thank you for your teaching, I will do my best tomorrow.”

Jing Kejing bowed to express oneself’s gratitude. Before logging out of Heart-Origin Battle Net, he suddenly remembered something. “By the way, sir. About your top-secret cultivation experience, can I pass it to the family? The teachers at home are willing to pay for the access rights. Of course, if you don’t want to, sir, just forget it…”

Lin Chuan Yixi, what’s unwilling to do? Even if a little, it’s still better than nothing.

“No problem.”

Lin Chuan waved his hand, “This is a cultivation method tailored to your situation, not my top secret cultivation experience. I On [Repeated Burst Repeated Gun], there is no cultivation experience.”

Speaking, looking at the time, it is almost time to go to work, Lin Chuan first logged out of Heart-Origin Battle Net.

Jing Kejing was taken aback for a moment, then reacted and was stunned. Ling was on the 【Repeated Burst Repeated Gun 】, no cultivation experience?

In other words, in the advance Gun Skill of cultivation, Ling didn’t encounter any difficulties at all, did he quickly reach the perfect proficiency?

Thinking of the day when Ling was practicing this Gun Skill, Jing Kejing remembered it, and it seemed that Ling oneself was also surprised when it surpassed the perfection realm of [Repeated Burst Repeated Gun].

This is the so-called casual practice, does it break through somehow?

Suddenly, Jing Kejing felt that oneself asked a stupid question and was hit…

——

In the morning.

The alarm clock rang, and Beoula rubbed her sleepy eyes and left the comfy bed.

She really wants to sleep for another half an hour. Last night, she heard her mother talk about the White Arrow Port Legendary tragedy. She was so scared that she fell asleep early in the morning, and now her head is still dizzy.

However, she is a good child who is punctual. Today is the day of the school’s First Year organization outing. She can’t be late.

After washing, Beoula combed a double ponytail. The little girl in the mirror has brown hair, a small white face, and a little freckles on her nose. She looks like a beautiful Little Loli.

“Beoula, come here for breakfast, or you will be late for the outing.” Mother shouted in the restaurant.

“Come here. Mommy.”

Beoula ran over and gave my dear father and mom a good morning kiss, sitting on the table and enjoying a hearty breakfast.

“Eat slowly. Beoula, the school shuttle bus is only half an hour away. If you eat too fast, you will choke.”

Father watched the news on the Light Screen. While talking, he poured Beoula a glass of milk.

It was a warm morning, the clock was ticking, and finally it was eight o’clock, ten minutes before the school bus arrived.

The clock rang, but it was different from the usual hourly hour. Instead, there was a strange and melodious sound of music…

“Father…, what’s wrong with your eyes… …”

Beoula suddenly found that father’s eyes were red, and the strange rays of light throbbed.

On the other side, mother also stopped and sat there blankly, with a “gu lu gu lu” sound in her throat. It was not the sound of Human Race, like a wild beast called.

This scene is too terrifying, making Beoula feel cold. Thinking of the horror stories she has heard, she pulled her throat on the spot and wanted to scream.

However, Beoula did not scream, and the little girl’s eyes were the same as her father. The pupils began to turn red and continued to expand, eventually squeezing out the whites of her eyes, turning them into a pair of bloody eyes. Eyes.

On the other seats of the table, there were a few figures sitting at some point, watching the family of three with great interest.

At this time, there was a horn outside the door, and the school bus arrived, reminding Beoula to get on the bus.

“Tell the school bus driver that Little Brat overslept, and when the time comes, you send her over.” One of the figures said, with a trace of laziness in the voice of beingwitching, and ordered Beoula’s father like this .

The father was stiff and nodded, got up and walked towards the door. The moment he opened the door, he was restored to the original shape. He smiled apologetically and greeted the school bus driver.

“Beoula hasn’t gotten up yet, I’ll drive her to the picnic location in a while, please.” father said with a smile.

“Little Brat is such a snooze. Since your husband sent her off, let her sleep a little longer.” The school bus driver understood nodded and drove away.

Boom!

The door was closed, father was standing at the entrance, and his eyes were red, stiff and dull again, and the sound of “gu lu gu lu” was heard in his throat.

“Is this the implicit blood descendant developed according to Wen Lingdun’s method? It is a great invention to be able to switch between normal people and blood descendant so freely. Unfortunately, this method Not perfect, otherwise, your Blood Spirit Race will be able to quickly conquer Mysterious Star Empire…”

Before the dining table, another figure spoke with a voice like a gear-like rhythm, with surprise and admiration in his tone.

This figure is very peculiar, incompatible with other slender or enchanting figures. He is wearing thick and generous clothes, bulging, and seems to be filled with things.

He is wearing a top hat with a wide dome, covering his face, faintly visible on his face is wearing a strange Induction Goggles, carefully looking at the Beoula family.

“Don’t mention Wen Lingdun, the biggest traitor of my clan! If he was willing to hand over this method, our Blood Spirit Race would have counterattacked Eastern Continent long ago, and I don’t need to stay at White Arrow Port. It’s a broken place, incognito, and forty-fifty years, Ben Madame can’t wait so long…”

The first figure to speak stands up. This is a woman with enchanting posture, dressed in Black low-cut long skirt, the exposed skin reveals a kind of evil whiteness, wearing a black tulle hat, the face is faintly discernible.

Beside, a handsome man with golden hair with cross earrings stood up first, bowed and raised his hand, helping the woman to walk around.

The woman paced gracefully and came behind Beoula, her scarlet bloody eyes looked at this loli as if she was appreciating a piece of delicious food, and then she bit down on the delicate neck, making a “gurgling” sucking sound .

“Ho ho ho…” Beoula made a painful voice, but her little face was distorted, with a strange happy expression.

The figure in the top hat watched silently and kept observing the changes of the little girl, opened the mouth and said: “You should stop, and then suck it down, this Little Brat will become a real blood descendant.”

Roar…

The alluring woman raised her head, her sharp teeth were stained with blood, and let out a low growl: “This damn Wen Lingdun, since he can’t be found The complete method, then don’t want anyone. I am not the stupid left-behind in front. I want to leave the ghost place of White Arrow Port…”

The other figures in the room also made a deep voice. His roar, an icy and weird breath surged, and the entire restaurant seemed to be plunged into an ice cave.

The top hat figure is silent, just silently watching the Beoula family. The interest in this family of three is obviously much greater than that of the alluring woman.

With a low growl for a while, the alluring woman put one hand on the blond man, returned to the original position and sat down, regaining her graceful demeanor.

“Madame Chamola, can I ask a question? Why do you choose the human race with excellent looks when developing blood descendant?”

The top hat figure asked curiously:” I have studied that as long as the human race is healthy, the blood quality is similar. Is it possible that the good-looking Human Race blood quality will be better in the taste of your Blood Spirit Race?”

Madame Chamola wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a napkin, lightly said with a smile: “Professor F, your question exposes the shortcomings of your Mechanic Talent. It is too rational and unreasonable…”

“Just think about it, No matter how delicious a piece of food is, if it looks unbearable to look at, wouldn’t your appetite be greatly reduced?”

The top hat figure suddenly appears, nodded agrees, for the ridicule of Madame Chamola, there is no taking seriously, Instead, I was very happy because I got the answer.

“Professor F, let’s talk about business. Will you accept the deal I made before?” Madame Chamola said softly, seeming to whisper a nickname with his lover.

“You have to add money! The price increases by 50%.” The top hat figure said.

“50% increase? Professor F, are you seeing my difficulties, take the opportunity to raise the price?” Madame Chamola’s tone was slightly cold.

“No. Although our organization has a bad reputation, it has always been guaranteed in terms of credibility. This 50% price increase is a back-up fee. This transaction is completed, and it is our organization that finally backs up. , When you proposed the transaction, you deliberately concealed this, which is very immoral. Madame Chamola.”

The top hat figure waved, and there was a kacha noise from the wide clothes. There seemed to be something. The machine started.

In an instant, from the top hat figure, there was a breath of extreme danger.