I am omnipotent because of wine

"Is there any benefit for us to help you?" The style is still arrogant even if it is in someone else's territory.

"This king will order that all vampires whose strength is lower than this king are not allowed to enter the flower-growing field again." The vampire holding a red wine glass in his hand, with a cold aura on his body, said these words, but he was extraordinarily arrogant.

"I don't care if your subordinates want to plant flowers. After all, there are 5000 years of history there, and there are countless people. What I care about is why you insist on letting us bring your son back."

Style expressed his doubts, he directly wanted to shoot the vampire to death, once and for all, lest there would be a counterattack or something.

The vampire over there drank the red wine in the glass, "This king's blood essence is not allowed to be handed over to a human being on his own initiative."

The style can feel the vampire butler, who is already bent over, bent even more, and the flames flashing in the pupils of the vampire in front of him.

So what kind of strange existence is the male lead, can he be so capable of attracting hatred?incredible.

"Now let's talk about the benefits!"

The style made the two vampires stunned.

The fox beside him said with a smile, "We will help you only if you need a lot of money."

Anyway, it's a discussion.

Obviously he went to the wrong place, but in the end another accomplice came, and they all wanted to beat the male lead. By the way, he also got a lot of money during this trip.

Style took a check, cashed it, and then used the money to investigate where the male protagonist haunted.

Money is not everything, without money is absolutely impossible, so much money to investigate the news of a lonely vampire, it is still very simple, especially the heroine beside him is just an ordinary person.

Style has never been stingy with these, money that has no value for him, he will not bring it with him if he lives or die.

When the fox saw the money, it seemed like he had a problem with the dragon clan, wishing he could sleep on it to death.

Style kicked him away, making him lie face down on the wall, "You don't think it's dirty with so many bacteria on it."

The fox didn't mind the pain, and got himself off the wall, "I finally understand how important money is to human beings. I love it, I love it, you know?"

"I don't know, you'd better keep your mouth shut." Style now lives in an ultra-luxury five-star hotel.

If you have money, it's a fart's life.

Of course you have to enjoy it.

There is everything in the presidential suite, because the fox said it was convenient to bring some cash, and then he got 100 million cash out, but he turned back into his own body, lay down on it and fell asleep. "Are.

It's not beautiful, but it's beautiful to think about.

At the same time, a call from a special detective was received.

"Mr. Feng has already found out the location and detailed residence of the person you want to check, but the girl who lived with him was molested by gangsters before, and then those gangsters disappeared. According to my guess, those gangsters They are probably all dead, Mr. Feng gave me so much employment fees, let me remind you here."

Style chuckled, "Understood, I will give you 100 million after the matter is completely resolved. Calm down."

Not bad at all.

The vampire stayed in a small southern town and lived there with the heroine.

This vacation is long and short.

Another day and they will be back in the neighboring country again.

Style lifted the back of the fox's neck, and when he stood in front of the vampire, the other party gave him a condescending look.

"Humans, get out of here."

Style rushed here from a city in the north by high-speed train, and it took several hours. When he saw the male protagonist, his eyes lit up, and he thought he could go up and fight with him, but the other party seemed to regard him as an opponent at all?

Oh, yes, boy.

"Why are you talking like you're not human? You're not human. Then what are you?" The style is out of sorts. He usually looks down on others. Why does this vampire dare to look down on him now? Is it itchy or needs a beating?

"I'm not a thing," the vampire retorted.

He glanced at him with distaste, "Since you are nothing, you are a ghost."

"You, this king is going to kill you."

If the man we met before looked like a vampire and was the father, then this man is really a child, or a child who is not yet an adult.

No self-control at all.

Facing such an enemy, Style always has the idea that he is also bullying children.

But the fox is different. The fox has been stronger with him recently, and it can not lose the wind when fighting with vampires. Its long tail has blown down many nearby trees.

Since the heroine said before that vampires are not allowed to kill humans, this vampire's eyes were particularly bright when it saw the fox.

Style Yaoyao shouted, "The fox has taken a fancy to your blood, come on, let's have a good meal after the beating, I heard that the main body of a vampire is a bat, if you beat it back to its original shape, we will Two eat bats."

While Style was talking, he threw the lightning charm in his hand at the vampire without interruption.

The spiritual power obtained from the cultivation of the Ming Xin Zong method is very pure, and the lightning talisman produced is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Vampires have also seen what some special powers in this land look like, but they have never seen it. The terrifying scene of thunder and lightning attacking him with the force of thunder and lightning.

Style's hands are constantly moving, even if his spiritual power is exhausted, he will not be soft.

Try to take down this vampire directly.

This vampire is not strong, but the heroine is amazing, the heroine is just a cheat, the energy contained in the blood of the heroine's body will greatly increase the strength of the vampire, and because of the blood, the vampire may also explode into a small universe.

In addition, if the vampire is injured, just drink a sip of the heroine's blood, and the body will recover hundreds of times faster than the already fast body.

If you don't work hard to overthrow him now, you will be overthrown by him later.

The fox's tail was like a long whip, and the three big tails swayed behind him, attacking the vampire without stopping.

The sharp claws, one attack after another, although there was a lot of space, but there were still a few strikes on the vampire's body. The three scars that appeared on the body in an instant, where the bones could be seen, were still very terrifying.

But the vampire, who recovered quickly, returned to his original appearance not long after, but his face was a little paler.

The blood of vampires is rich in their strength, and once they lose too much blood, they will become a dish.

Style yelled again, "Shoot on his wound, I heard that fried bats taste better."

The fox heard that the movements of his hands were more alert, and tried to get rid of the vampire in a short time.

When it was determined that they might not be able to beat the two in front of them, the vampire's first thought was to retreat.

It's a pity that it's impossible to let him go if he went to the hospital right after he came here, and it's even more impossible for the fox who was chased to death and almost lost blood to death due to blood sucking to let him go.

The two surrounded the urn to catch the turtle.

After a while, the vampire was completely taken down.

Style took the whip woven out of garlic sprouts and hit the vampire with a whip. Seeing him scream, he said with a sneer, "Why do you think you can do this?"

"Vampires are vampires, so why don't you stay in your own country? Or go to someone else's country and fall in love with someone from another country. Why do you want to have a cross-border relationship?"

"When you are in love, you are in love. You still attack people in this country. Is it because you are too careless or think that people in our country can't wield a knife?"

"One mouthful of saliva can flood your country. This is because you feel that you have some special powers, ah, yes... Suddenly, you seem to have a research value for a creature like you."

The style is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the thinking in the mind is also running.

For things like vampires, the body heals much faster than ordinary people, and the wounds heal faster are often due to the greater role of cells. It should be very valuable to study.

If he doesn't want to study it himself, he can also sell him directly into the laboratory.

only……

The vampire who was bound by the garlic seedlings actually started to shrink slowly...

Little by little, it became a little bat the size of Thumbelina.

The fox looked at the half-dead little bat lying on the ground, and said with disgust, "There is no one who can chase me for such a long time. Suddenly, I feel ashamed of me in the past. It's really, really embarrassing."

"Yes, you are still very self-aware." Style gave an appreciative look.

The fox can do it, but the brain is still there.

"Cut, so how do you eat such a small thing? Fry it? Is one bite enough? It feels like it's not even enough to fit between the teeth." Holiti's bat's small wings were placed in front of his eyes, looking around.

"But get it down, I'm just joking, let's get him to his father, and throw a check for one billion casually, this time I believe his father wants to take his son back, so he can give more money to his father." More."

Style slapped his ready-to-move hands away, held the little bat wings, opened a small bottle with a hole pierced by a needle, and stuffed the little bat into it.

The two ignored it directly, their minds were full of the heroine who was in love.

It was still a bit uncomfortable to carry this small bottle on the plane, so Style clicked his tongue, and managed to get away with it.

As a result, while sitting on the plane, when an old man passed by, he did not forget to pat him on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Little brother is quite capable, young and promising."

The style of the mouth also said, "The old man also looks very powerful, with lines on his face."

Grandpa: ...

Although I know I'm old, it's not good to break it down so directly.

The moment they met each other's eyes, they knew that the two of them were special people, and they knew their style well. Then they saw the old man chatting with the person next to him, and then he changed seats with the man next to him. The old and the young sat together and began to talk about topics.

"What rank is the little brother now?" The old man leaned over with a kind face.

Style didn't know what was going on, so he simply replied, "I don't know?"

"Why haven't you gone to the Warlock Association to test your strength?" The old man said that it was the first time he had seen a special person without clear information.

"What's that?" The style looked dull.

Later, the old man also started the process of explaining in a daze, and it took him a long time to figure out what the Warlock Association was.

It is a bit similar to a certain music association in the previous world, the difference is that they only accept people from flower-growing countries, and the people there are all called warlocks.

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When the style interest came, I asked, "Then what rank are you now, old man?"

"Baduan." The old man pulled his beard with a complacent look.

"Then what segment do you think I am?" The style is also very nice, from this association.

"It's five paragraphs at least." The old man felt that he was not exaggerating, but the eyes of the students not far from him were much darker, maybe it was jealousy or something else.

Later, there was a wave of commercial blows.

"Grandpa, you look quite old, and your body is quite strong, and you are still in this circle, which is amazing."

The style and the old man used the title as soon as they talked.

"Young man Feng, you are not bad either. I thought you only had a fifth stage, but I didn't expect you to be the same as me. In terms of details, I found that your body stores more energy than mine, so I can only live like this. It takes a little longer, and I can guide you a little bit, otherwise I will be willing to bow down."

"There's quite a lot of stored spiritual power, but I'm not very good at using it." When his style is sad, he will order ordinary spells and ordinary low-level formations, and he will have no chance to learn any advanced ones later, or use not come out.

"It's okay, an old man like me who has lived a long time is needed here, hahaha, but what are you doing in this country, young man?"

The plane arrived, and the old man asked before getting off the plane.

"It's nothing, I just found some cute little bats, and I want to play with them." Style smiled.

The old man didn't react, and said cheerfully, "Then have fun, young people go around and see, it's also good to increase their horizons, leave a contact information, and I'll let someone contact you later, such a talent, but It cannot be wasted."

Before parting, the person who picked up the old man at the airport came over and shouted "President."

The style suddenly became clear.

I also understand why the fox is as quiet as a chicken along the way.

Style waved at the old man and the others, dragged Fox into a taxi and left.

While in the taxi, the fox also said, "What kind of luck do you think I am? First, I was chased by a vampire to suck blood, and hid in a person's body, but was forcibly expelled by that person, and then went into another person's body. Then I met you and was beaten up by you, and finally beat the vampire to the ground, and then I met another such a powerful adult."

Style kicked his calf, "Say what you want to express."

"I want to express how unlucky I am and how lucky you are."

"Luck is also part of strength."

"It's what you say."

The fox was about to cry.

However, when the taxi arrived at the entrance of a mountain forest and could no longer enter, it still changed into its original form, and a huge fox ran towards the vampire's father's castle with style.

Shi Feng shook the bottle, and said to the vampire who was not short-sighted and whose blood had been in the car and plane for so long, "Go home, are you happy?"

The little bat inside opened its eyes, trying to kill style with its eyes.

Style smiled, holding the bottle and shaking it up and down, "Let's make you skin, you still dare to beat daddy, and you want to drink daddy's blood, later you will become a human again, I have to try to paste your face with the sole of a shoe What is it like?"

Violence can't solve the problem, but it's really cool to beat people violently.

When he arrived at the gate of the castle, the style was put down by the fox, and the fox changed back into a human form.

It is still the same side, with a lot of green plants attached to the wall, and the door is opened in style.

There was a creaking sound.

The purpose of entering is not the castle full of glory that I saw before, but a piece of wreckage...

The smiling pupils of the style turned cold in an instant, why is there always someone, no, why is there always a ghost who wants to kill him?

About every love story has a female partner or a male partner, and there is another female partner vampire in the love story between a vampire and a heroine.

And that female supporting vampire is very powerful.

Probably because the supporting female vampire thought of the vampire's father as him, this place turned into ruins and wreckage.

but……

but!

Temeow, you ran away, who will pay for my father, what kind of wine should I buy if I don’t have money?

This is simply unbearable.

Style took out a piece of paper from his deep pocket, folded a cardboard box, set up a tracking symbol, took the bottle containing the little bat, shook it, the little bat foamed, and Style took the paper Crane wiped it.

After a while, the paper thing flew up.

The blood of the vampire's father is in the body of the vampire, so it is also very simple to track his father.

To be honest... the second time I saw that impossibly large castle, the thought in Feng Feng's mind was still that ordinary people always said that they had no place to live, but the homes of rich people were as big as a city.

Vampires are divided into clans, so I don't need to go into details.

At the same time, because this kind of creature has been in the dark for a long time, there are actually no taboos in certain aspects.

For example...

Just watch the restricted screen at the beginning.

"Yo, yes, you asked me to bring your son back, but I'm having fun here." Style rolled his eyes at the sky, and said to the old vampire with his upper body exposed.

"So fast?"

"if not."

Style took out the foldable mahogany sword from his bag, and pointed at the two vampires who looked like conjoined twins, "You better pay for this deal earlier, or I'll just beat you three into bats and be with your son." Roasted a family reunion."