The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

The blood demon patriarch chose to be patient, and directly ignored his highly valued descendants.

This operation left Jiang Yiran speechless.

He waited for a long time in hiding outside Amuir's room, but no one came to investigate, just like no one knew that Amuir was in danger!
Jiang Yiran cursed secretly, "As expected of an old tortoise, you won't come out here!"

Gradually affirmed my guess in my heart, this old guy was either injured or in a critical moment of retreat.

Of course, it is more likely because his character is inherently cautious, so it is normal for him to hide in this castle for decades, and it is normal not to show up now.

But Jiang Yiran didn't want him to be clean, so he turned around and went to another room to kill.

This room is deeper in Amur's room and closer to the core of the castle.

The closed door was gently knocked by Jiang Yiran.

"Who? Don't disturb my cultivation! Amuel, let's go!"

A clear female voice came from inside, and she spoke impatiently, apparently it was Amur's sweetheart.

Jiang Yiran couldn't understand the meaning of these words, because none of them spoke the current popular language, nor the ancient lingua franca. How could Jiang Yiran have time to learn a foreign language now?

"Boom boom boom!"

Jiang Yiran continued to knock on the door.

The person inside was finally irritated, only heard a sound of getting up, then walked to the door a few steps, and opened the door.

What was exposed was a beautiful blood girl, carved in powder and jade like a doll.

The man was looking at the person outside the door with a face full of anger.

But it was followed by astonishment, because the visitor had already entered the room like a gust of wind, and the girl hadn't seen the appearance of the visitor until now.

But she has already realized that something is wrong, if Amuer has such means, he will not pursue her like a licking dog.

Just as he was about to shout out to attract the attention of others, he felt a pain in his back, and then passed out.

Before he fell into a coma, he let out a short exclamation.

Although the call was short, it spread far and wide in this almost sealed castle, and many nearby doors were directly opened for inspection.

Of course, this is a loophole deliberately left by Jiang Yiran. In this way, many people will send news to the blood demon ancestor.

You can pretend that you didn’t see one person’s request for help. With so many people asking for help together, can you continue to retreat without being able to come out?
Jiang Yiran hugged the girl in his arms, looked at this pink and tender beauty in front of him, just now he was thinking of slapping him to death, but now he couldn't do anything.

It stands to reason that she should be killed, and then enter the room of the next person, so as not to be found.

But killing such a little beauty is really against Jiang Yiran's conscience, Jiang Yiran is afraid that he will regret today's painful killing in the future.

After hesitating for a moment, he threw the unconscious little beauty on the bed, out of sight and out of sight!
Jiang Yiran directly withdrew from here, heading deeper.

At this time, the castle is no longer as quiet as it was just now, and there are blood masters who come out of the room to check everywhere.

There are many masters of the sixth-rank realm among them, especially in the few rooms near the core, all of them are masters of the sixth-rank realm to investigate.

They are also contacting the blood demon ancestor, some shouted at the ancestor's retreat, and some directly urged the blood to contact.

However, there was no response from the ancestor for a long time, and now everyone was even more flustered, and the inside of the castle became a mess.

The Gorefiend Patriarch is the pillar here, if something happens to the Patriarch, none of them will be able to escape.

Can kill the enemies of the Gorefiend Patriarch, can they be resisted by the little shrimps of the fifth and sixth ranks?
Jiang Yiran couldn't wait any longer, this old tortoise was so patient, it seemed that he couldn't be forced out without killing him!

Jiang Yiran held the Xinghong Sword and the Sorcerer's Scepter, and came to those sixth-rank masters silently.

"Puff puff!"

Several people's heads rolled down, and the blood cores in their bodies were picked out one by one by Jiang Yiran with a sword, and collected in the Yuexin Ring.

Facing the secret room in the core of the castle where the blood demon patriarch retreated, Jiang Yiran roared.

"Old friend came all the way, Blood Demon, wouldn't you want to come out and see him?"

This roar caused a rumbling noise in the castle, and the entire castle trembled.

Jiang Yiran instilled a voice of true energy, which shattered the spirits of those nearby blood races, and those in the distance were also severely injured, and they couldn't stand steadily.

There was still no movement in the closed place of the blood demon ancestor, as if that person did not exist at all.

Jiang Yiran smiled wryly, who is this!
I have already started killing your cronies, subordinates and descendants of your blood, and you can pretend not to hear?
Jiang Yiran saw that he wanted to retreat to the end, so he ignored him and turned to kill those blood clans.

What he imitated just now was Ding Nanyun's voice, which was the information Yang Yunyan found for him, and the blood demon ancestor had only met him once decades ago, so it was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

Who knew that it really frightened him, even though he was killing the last elite of the Gorefiend Legion, he still didn't see the shadow of the Gorefiend Patriarch.

Soon, most of the last elite of these blood races were killed. Jiang Yiran saw that there was still no movement at the core, and his curiosity became more and more intense.

Could it be that the old guy died of old age during retreat?
But who is that person who showed his figure in Africa? It is impossible for the Blood Demon Legion to have a master who is close to the eighth rank!
Jiang Yiran held the Sorcerer Staff in one hand and the Xinghong Sword in the other. He was fully armed and walked towards the core of the Blood Fortress on guard.

Jiang Yiran walked very slowly, and the sound of footsteps could be heard clearly in that place.

Just before Jiang Yiran passed through all the blood training rooms and entered the small stone fortress, there was no one around.

Those blood clans who were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe all escaped from the castle one after another. Fortunately, it was already night and they were not afraid of the poison of the sun.

In an instant, the entire castle became empty, only the sound of Jiang Yiran's footsteps remained.

"Bloodfiend! Why are you pretending to be a turtle!"

"Aren't you very arrogant back then? You dared to go to Huaxia by yourself. How did you become like this now?"

Jiang Yiran continued to shout loudly, of course imitating Ding Nanyun's voice.

The stone castle was still silent.

Jiang Yiran became more cautious, and swept the Xinghong sword in his hand towards that place, and none of the sword energy penetrated the stone wall. Obviously, this stone castle is also something extraordinary.