Fu Qingyang smiled coldly when he saw Positu using the Blood Claw, the signature attack method of the Vampire Tribe. He gently pulled Jennifer to his back, and then lightly slapped Positu, using the Hidden Void Palm, the secret skill of the Hidden Mist Sect.
Fu Qingyang¡¯s palm was like catkins flying, seemingly without any strength. Positu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Fu Qingyang using such a weak and weak palm technique. He felt that as soon as the opponent's soft palm collided with his bloody claws, his muscles and bones would be broken immediately. .
Although Jennifer, who was standing behind Fu Qingyang, didn't understand martial arts, she felt that Fu Qingyang's palm was too soft and lacked strength, while Positu's claw was full of strength, and the strong wind alone caused it to blow. Her cheeks ached. Therefore, Jennifer was very worried about whether Fu Qingyang would be Positu's opponent.
The rest of the blood servants were faintly excited. As blood servants, they were absolutely loyal to Positu. When they saw their master using the blood flame claws, they completely suppressed Fu Qingyang and defeated his opponent in just a moment. , naturally they are all happy for their master.
"Poof!"
Finally, under everyone¡¯s nervous or expectant gazes, Fu Qingyang¡¯s Hidden Void Palm lightly collided with Positu¡¯s Blood Flame Claw1,.
There were no loud noises, no majestic scenes, as everyone imagined, and no broken bones or muscles. As soon as Positu's bloody flame claw touched Fu Qingyang's Zangxu palm, it immediately seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cotton wool, and all its power was rubbed away. It was at this moment. The strong wind in the hall disappeared in an instant.
"kindness!"
Positu¡¯s face suddenly turned red. He groaned, then took a few steps back.
Except for Fu Qingyang, everyone was a little confused about the situation. Why did Positu's powerful moves suddenly become silent and keep retreating?
"Could it be that the master let him go on purpose?"
A blood servant thought smartly.
At this time, Positu's internal organs seemed to have been pricked by a needle. The sting was severe, and blood was surging all over his body. Although he desperately tried to suppress the surging energy and blood, Fu Qingyang's Zangxu Palm was so powerful that he suffered serious internal injuries. In the end, I couldn't suppress it.
"Wow!"
Positu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Stars fell in front of his eyes and his body shook twice. It was with great difficulty that I managed to stabilize myself without falling down on the spot.
The blood servants beside him suddenly panicked. They didn't understand how their master could be injured by this oriental man's light palm. They rushed to Positu's side and supported the Earl who was shaking.
Jennifer was overjoyed. She once again witnessed the magic of the Chinese people. In her opinion, Fu Qingyang's palm turned decay into magic, performing a myth-like scene.
"Your Excellency is really good at it!"
With the support of the blood servant, Positu looked at Fu Qingyang with some fear. But what showed in his eyes was not admiration. On the contrary, his eyes still flashed with vicious eyes.
"I dare not take it seriously, but it is more than enough to deal with you."
Fu Qingyang said coldly.
"I admit that I am not your opponent, but I can tell you clearly that London is the territory of our vampire clan. Do you think you can compete with the entire vampire clan?"
Although Posito was defeated, he was still arrogant1,.
In Positu¡¯s heart. Although he was still just a count, he felt that because he was a blood relative of Deimos, his status was much more noble. Posito believed that he could not always be just a count, and he would eventually become a marquis. He might become a duke, or even a blood prince. Therefore. His defeat at the hands of Fu Qingyang did not make him depressed. All he had was hatred and he was still arrogant, not like a loser at all.
"Of course I don't want to compete with the entire vampire clan. I know that you are not an ordinary earl. You should have a special status. But in my opinion, an earl is an earl, and you can never stand at the top of a super power to influence the entire clan. In other words, you Positu cannot represent the vampire clan, so it¡¯s better not to talk nonsense in front of me.¡±
Fu Qingyang sneered and said.
In the past, Fu Qingyang had actually come into contact with several vampires. For example, Francis whom he met in New York was almost the most noble vampire grand duke besides Demos. Therefore, after meeting high-level vampires, it was impossible for him to take a mere Positu seriously. This reason is very simple. Anyone who has seen the sea will no longer be surprised by the vastness of the lake.
"Well, I don't have time to stay here with you now, I hope you can take care of yourself."
Fu Qingyang turned around and pulled Jennifer to leave.
Positu¡¯s face was extremely gloomy. He didn¡¯t want Fu Qingyang to escape like that, because he felt that reinforcements were coming soon. However, he had no power to stop Fu Qingyang, and he was also afraid that if he really angered Fu Qingyang, the other party would kill him regardless of the consequences. Therefore, Positu could only watch Fu Qingyang leave.
But just when Fu Qingyang was about to reach the door, he suddenly heard a sinister voice: "Is this the castle of our vampire clan where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
Before he finished speaking, three people appeared at the door of the hall. Fu Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, purple light flashed in his spiritual pupils, and he immediately saw clearly the cultivation level of the person coming. Among the three opponents, the one standing at the front has cyan spiritual energy in his body and has a strong sharp aura. He is a genuine Duke of the Vampire Clan. Although he only has the early stage of Duke cultivation, he is also a high-ranking figure in the Vampire Clan. .
Standing behind this vampire duke are two vampire marquises. One is fat and the other is thin. They both have peak cultivation in the marquis period. If the three of them have anything in common, it is that they are handsome. Even the fat man is very handsome. The one who spoke just now was the thin Marquis.
"The noble Duke of Alkazain, your arrival has made my castle bloom with glory. Please make the decision for your subordinates and punish this evil Easterner."
Positu was overjoyed. Originally, he thought that if the reinforcements were just a marquis, he might not be able to deal with Fu Qingyang. But now, the Duke has arrived in person. In this case, no matter how powerful Fu Qingyang is, he will have no choice but to capture him.
Fu Qingyang was secretly wondering. He had known for a long time that Positu had sent people to bring in reinforcements, but he never expected that this guy had such energy that he could even invite the Duke of the Blood Race. It seems that Positu's identity needs to be re-evaluated for a while. This guy's identity is definitely not trivial.
Actually, Fu Qingyang really has a high opinion of Positu. Although Positu is a direct blood relative of Timos and has a very respected position in the vampire clan, he is not respected enough to invite the Duke of the vampire clan. You must know that any blood clansman who can cultivate to the Duke stage is a person with pure blood. And Alkazain is the purest bloodline among the vampires. Therefore, in terms of identity, Alkazain's identity is much more respected than that of Positu.
Perhaps Akazain will look down upon Positu because of his blood relative status, but he will never be driven by a mere Positu. In fact, this time Akazain was so bored staying in the castle that he took a servant to visit the city. As a result, he happened to meet the Vampire Marquis Astana, the thin Marquis. Astana respectfully invited Alkazain to rest in his castle, and said that he had found two top-notch women for Alkazain to enjoy.
Although Alkazain didn¡¯t care about the two women, he was bored anyway, so he simply went to Astana¡¯s castle to have some fun. As a result, Positu sent people to Astana to ask for help.
After Alkazain learned about this, he suddenly became interested. He felt that instead of staying boringly in the castle, he might as well go and see who it was that dared to challenge the noble vampires in London1,. Therefore, Akazain brought his blood servant, the fat Marquis Augustin, and Astana to the castle of Positu.
"I am the vampire Duke Akazain. I don't know who you are. Why did you want to hurt Positu?"
Akazain felt that it was time for him to speak. He felt that his trip was not in vain, and he could still encounter such enjoyable things.
"My name is Fu Qingyang. As a majestic Duke of the Blood Race, you are being driven by a little earl. Don't you think it's a loss of face?"
Fu Qingyang deliberately ridiculed Alkazain.
In fact, Fu Qingyang already knew Akazain¡¯s identity when he heard Positu call out Akazain¡¯s name. Before, when he came to the Vampire Clan, he learned about some of the situation of the Vampire Clan from Ling Xuguan, including the situation of Akazain.
"How could Positu drive me? It's just that I was bored and wanted to come and see the excitement."
Akazain was not angry at Fu Qingyang's words, but explained calmly.
When Fu Qingyang heard Akazain¡¯s words, he immediately realized that he seemed to think highly of Positu just now. It seemed that Akazain didn¡¯t take Positu too seriously.
After hearing Akazain¡¯s words, Positu had a sly expression on his face. When he saw Alkazain coming in person just now, he was also very surprised. He felt that he was too proud, and he was quite complacent. But now after listening to Akazain's explanation, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, knowing that I was being overly sentimental.
Jenny standing next to Fu QingyangFuqi became worried, but she heard Positu calling Akazain. Although Jennifer is just an ordinary person and doesn't know much about the internal affairs of the vampire clan, she also knows that the Duke is much older than the Earl. Originally, an earl was enough to cause a headache, but now a big shot, a vampire duke, has appeared. How can we deal with this? Therefore, Jennifer's face showed a look of death, feeling that she was dead this time.
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