The Evolution History of Elegant Bloodlines

Qin Congyan is a rich second-generation official of the third generation, and the youngest son of the family. When he was young, he had many illnesses and misfortunes. From the elder brother generation to the elder sister generation, it is too light to say that it is a pet, and they dare not touch it at all, holding it in their hands every day.

After going back and forth like this, Qin Congyan has developed a character that is not afraid of anything.

But it is not enough to say that he is a dandy who does all kinds of evil. Although the Qin family dotes on him, they also know the truth of drowning. You can get used to small things, but you will never compromise on matters of principle. Therefore, Qin Congyan can be said to be a principled dandy.

As a principled dude, Qin Congyan likes to pick up girls but never forces them, spends money lavishly but never gambles, and never touches things that cannot be touched. If there is any aspect that is likely to cause trouble, it is too much curiosity.

Although everyone from his background has seen a lot of the world, but he is still young, and others have deliberately targeted him as the bait, so it is inevitable to take the bait.

Qin Congyan himself is a manager in the family business, but he is the heart of the whole family. Mr. Qin is old, if he knows that his grandson was tortured to death like this, it must be a great blow .

The person who puts the bait hits the news like this.

Right now, facing such a situation, Qin Congyan felt a pain in his heart. Regret flooded in like a tide, making his eyes dark, but the hatred supported him to open his eyes wide, staring at these people firmly, pointing Picking the ground, nails spilled blood.

"Stare again, be careful to dig out your eyeballs." One of them was playing with a dagger, pulling his hair mercilessly, and slapping his cheek with the cold blade, "I hate you this kind of son the most, but If you cast a good tire, it is worth decades of hard work."

Qin Congyan snorted coldly in his hoarse throat.

"It's quite tough," the man showed a distorted smile, clenched the dagger, pointed at his right wrist, gestured twice, and then stabbed fiercely, "Don't cry later——"

There were two "bang dang" sounds, the sound of a dagger falling to the ground.

Then there were two more plops, and the two who were holding Qin Congyan fell to the ground, with a scorched blood hole between their eyebrows, and the arm holding the dagger was burned into a piece of coke, and there was a disgusting smell.

Qin Congyan, who had gritted his teeth and waited for the pain to come, suddenly froze.

He was so close that he could see very clearly.

Two clusters of black flames sprang up suddenly, as if they were alive, the tongues of flame wrapped around the arms of the two people, scorching them instantly, and then got into the bodies of the two people from nowhere, and finally floated from between the eyebrows Come out and dissipate into the air.

He swallowed.

"Who is it!?" The leader was startled, before he could see the face of the person coming, his body suddenly seemed to be on fire, and he collapsed in front of his eyes.

A black flame floated leisurely from between his eyebrows.

Lian Qi approached unhurriedly, looked at the bodies of the three with some distaste, and then condescendingly looked down at Qin Congyan, who was in a mess, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

Afterwards, mental power invaded his brain like a detector.

He is not interested in other people's memories. He does this purely for the convenience of communication. He does not understand the language of the human world, and it is too troublesome to learn it now, so he has to use this simple method.

Lian Qi didn't do much of this kind of thing, but fortunately, this person's mental strength was completely undeveloped, and he was like a little sheep in front of him, so he didn't have to worry about resisting midway.

Qin Congyan felt a throbbing pain in his brain, not only that, but his whole body seemed to be stripped naked, showing naked in front of others, and all the secrets seemed to be made public.

After a while, Lian Qi withdrew his mental strength, chewed the somewhat awkward words in his heart, then threw a small bottle of potion to Qin Congyan, and casually ordered: "Drink it."

Fortunately, he has the habit of carrying healing potions with him, which was forced out by his early life. At that time, he was not strong enough, he was injured twice in three days, and he had no money to buy potions, so he had to go to the wilderness to gather medicinal materials to make up. Then hide it with you, come and go again and again, it has become a bit of research on medicine.

Qin Congyan's whole body hurts everywhere now. Even so, he still had the illusion of dreaming. He raised his right arm, which was still intact, and pinched his left arm with his right hand. There was a burst of heart-piercing pain, and his face suddenly distorted. stand up.

Really not a dream.

He looked at the bodies of the three people on the ground, then at the person in front of him, and then moved his eyes to the bottle of lavender liquid in front of him. It was obviously an extremely strange thing, but maybe he walked through the gate of hell, and he There wasn't much fear in my heart, only a deep sense of bewilderment and deep amazement.

Stunning.

As a dandy, Qin Congyan thought that he had seen many beauties since he was a child, both men and women, and some of them had unique temperament and good looks, but no one could take away his beauty the moment he saw him. mind.

The black hair complements the fair skin, which seems to be glowing with a cold halo, and the facial features are delicate and not human, but not feminine at all, but exudes a cold and arrogant aura from the inside out, like an unsheathed sword. Like a sword, it shone coldly.

Maybe it's really not a human being, Qin Congyan thought. Compared with a human being, the person in front of him is more like an elf in the night.

The next second, a sharp wind of the whip hit, and a deep scratch appeared on the wall behind him, and countless small wounds were drawn on Qin Congyan's body by the gravel. Lian Qi withdrew the whip expressionlessly, and tilted him. One glance: "Do you want me to say it a second time?"

He was wrong, elves are not so cruel.

Qin Congyan recovered from the initial astonishment, shivered, and felt as if his whole body was soaked in ice water. He quickly put away all his thoughts, picked up the bottle with his right hand tremblingly, and held it with his teeth. He bit off the lid, and downed it with a mentality of not wanting to die.

Anyway, he is also dying, and the worst is nothing more than that.

As soon as the liquid entered the throat, a breath of green grass penetrated the whole body, and the whole body was warm, as if lying in the bedding that had been exposed to the sun. The broken ribs and arms felt numb and numb, and the broken bones grew longer. Alright, the injured internal organs have recovered, and the wounds on the surface of the body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye——

In just a few breaths, Qin Congyan felt as if he had been reborn.

High-level healing potion, this effect--it's not bad.

Lian Qi looked critically, and after confirming that there were no wounds left, he imprinted a mental power brand on Qin Congyan's mind, so that he could be contacted immediately when needed and, when he was misbehaving, Erase it directly.

After finishing these, Lian Qi looked down at Qin Congyan, his dark red eyes narrowed slightly, like a demon that tempted people to fall: "I saved you."

"From now on, you're my—slave."

Lian Qi thought about the way to express it, and pulled out a more suitable word from the news he had just obtained, and stamped the bewildered Young Master Qin.

The black-haired and red-eyed vampire was like a supreme arbiter, with a cold smile, he handed down the final verdict.

Very good, I have a little brother who runs errands.

After the matter is done, Lian Qi can no longer bear to stay in such a dirty place for another second, he quickly ordered "find a place to clean up and see me later", then hurriedly disappeared, and left .

Qin Congyan was left lying on the ground with a dazed face, looking at the opposite wall with unfocused eyes, feeling like, what is it like?

It's like - if there is a grassland in his mind, then a group of grass mud horses must have galloped past just now.

Qin Congyan has just grown up, so he can be regarded as childish. Boys of this age will inevitably fantasize about some exciting things. Even so, what happened today still makes him feel unreal.

First he was kidnapped.

Then it will be torn apart.

Suddenly a goblin appeared!

The goblin saved him, the goblin healed his wounds, the goblin wanted to be his slave, and then the goblin left...

No, that person—of course not a human—is more like a demon than a goblin.

Powerful, seductive and depraved, full of dark aura—the devil.

Qin Congyan's injury has long since healed. He stood up with his body supported, kicked the corpse on the ground a few times as if venting, then walked a few steps forward, picked up the mobile phone that was thrown aside, dialed a number, Soon, an anxious voice came from the opposite side.

Qin Congyan first stated that he was not injured, and then asked the opposite party to bring a few people over to do some aftermath work. By coincidence, he concealed the existence of Lian Qi, and only said that he passed out, and he was already like this when he woke up.

Putting down his cell phone, he also left the dark alley in a hurry. The moment he was illuminated by the sun, he felt almost tears of satisfaction in his heart.

Until now, he suddenly felt alive.

There is nothing better than being alive.

Qin Congyan stood quietly for a while.

It wasn't until passers-by kept casting puzzled and even disgusted glances at him that he realized that his current image was a bit—hard to catch the eye.

He hurriedly found the nearest hotel. Fortunately, the group of people came here for his life and did not take his wallet. Young Master Qin, who always pays attention to his appearance, pretended to be calm under the suspicious eyes of the reception lady. Asked for a room, then quickly went upstairs as if fleeing, opened and closed the door and locked it in one go.

Leaning against the door, Qin Congyan slid down slowly and buried his face in his knees.

I'm really ashamed to see people.

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Sitting in a place called a coffee shop by humans, a large table of desserts and various drinks was placed in front of Lian Qi.

Imitating the attire of humans on the street, he conjured up a suitable outfit for himself, noticing that the hair length of men here usually does not exceed the shoulders, and he also changed his long hair into a smooth short hair, The eye color was also changed to the usual black.

The current Lian Qi looks like, at least at first glance, he won't be considered a goblin.

He was very curious about human food, so everyone who was interested ordered a portion, and only tasted each portion. The sweet and greasy taste displeased him a little.

The most acceptable is the drink called coffee.

This rich and fragrant bitter taste reminded him of the blood of the dryad group.

The dryad's blood is green, with a rich and slightly bitter taste, but the liquid itself is not viscous, like water, it is extremely difficult to preserve, and it will solidify into a solid when exposed to the air for a while, at this time the dryad's blood will become deadly. poison.

As one of the princes of the blood clan, there is naturally a special person responsible for food and drink every day, and it is difficult to store the blood of the dryad. However, for the prince's power, it is not difficult to keep a few dryads in captivity to provide blood.

Thinking of this, Lian Qi felt a little hungry.

Ordinary food can only satisfy his appetite at most, and only fresh blood can provide the nutrition he needs every day.

His eyes scanned the cafe, and a scarlet light flashed in his deep pupils.

I don't know if there is any high-quality blood in the human world.

The author has something to say: Lian Qi (depressed): Where have all my servants gone?