Chat group.

"There are two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news."

"@Wang Sheng, Brother Wang, the mission has been triggered here, and I can travel over at any time."

"@王小宝, little brother Wang, do you think I should come over?"

"Here are the screenshots of the mission. Take a look for yourselves."

"picture.jpeg."

After thinking about it, Su Qing did not accept the task directly, but threw the problem to the father and son.

Although the mission reward is 100 points, these points are not easy to get and are a bit hot!

Looking at Su Qing's words, the group members clicked on the pictures he sent and saw the task details: [Name]: Wang Sheng's commission

[Instructions]: Help Wang Sheng go to Wang Xiaobao's world and beat Wang Xiaobao up.

[Rewards and Punishments]: After completing the task, the group score will increase by 100 points; if the task fails, there will be no punishment.

[Explanation 2]: This mission is limited to one person. Do you want to go to the rescue? Yes or No? After reading the mission details, the group members were all excited.

"No, it actually triggered the mission?"

"We were just joking, did the chat group take it seriously?"

"It's really a bit mentally retarded!"

"What we're saying is that it's better if it's a little more retarded."

"Well, you have a very strange angle of view!"

The group members were all stunned.

No one took the farce between the father and son seriously and treated it as a joke.

Unexpectedly, the chat group took it seriously and triggered the task.

He is indeed mentally retarded! "@Wang Sheng, Dad, I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't have talked back to you. It's all my fault. Don't be angry."

"You've just recovered from your injuries. It would be a waste of time to ruin your health by getting angry."

Wang Xiaobao admitted his mistake on the spot and bowed his head.

There is no shame in admitting defeat to your own father! "That's right!"

"If you want to avoid being beaten, the best way is to admit your mistakes."

"y1s1, we modern people all have flexible moral bottom lines!"

"Well, since you've admitted your mistake, let's just forget about it!"

When the group members saw Wang Xiaobao admit defeat, they all showed relieved smiles on their faces.

It seems that there is no need to give up treatment for this child, and he can still be saved! "In that case, I won't bother with you."

Wang Sheng was quite pleased to see this, but he didn't have time to say it out loud.

Wang Xiaobao's next sentence caught him off guard.

"Dad, if you get mad to death, where can I find another father? Right?"

"So, Dad, you can't be angry anymore. Be good and don't be angry."

Wang Xiaobao thought that his success was all thanks to his father.

If Dad gets angry and something bad happens, then I’ll be in big trouble! Wang Sheng: ??? He deleted the sentence he was about to say and slowly typed three question marks.

Obviously, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"It's hopeless. Give up treatment."

"Brother, hurry up and have another son."

"I take back what I said before. This rebellious son deserves to be beaten to death."

"This situation reminds me of Sha Zhu."

"And Dorgon!"

The group members all shook their heads, wondering why this kid was so naughty.

There's no hope. Just wait to die. Goodbye!

"If this were my son, I would have slapped him to death long ago."

Wang Defa said with disdain.

"@Wang Sheng, Brother Wang, what do you say?"

Su Qing threw the question to Wang Sheng and asked for his opinion.

In short, if you want to beat him up, I'll leave right away.

"Well, even though what I said was unpleasant to hear, it is also the truth."

Seeing that all the group members were standing on the opposite side, Wang Xiaobao didn't understand.

Although what I said was harsh, I was not wrong.

"Alas, it is unfortunate for our family to have such a rebellious son. It makes everyone laugh at us."

"I have already bought a pill to cure diseases. I will definitely be able to give birth to another son."

"@Su Qing, as for this rebellious son, just leave him alone. I don't care anymore."

Wang Sheng took a deep breath to calm himself down. He was completely disappointed with Wang Xiaobao. There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

He also suspected that there might be something wrong with his body that prevented him from having a son.

Fortunately, I saw that there were disease-eliminating pills in the group mall, which I think could solve this problem.

It was just a 5-point disease-eliminating pill, but he could still afford it.

"It's okay. Just create another football team and train them well."

"With Brother Wang's life span of 500 years, he can at least give birth to a thousand sons!"

"My goodness, this is directly creating a race!"

"Niu Bo Yi!"

Other group members comforted him and told him not to take it seriously.

Giving birth to a son like this is really unlucky! "I was married three hundred years ago and had several sons and daughters."

"The Delta family today can be considered a first-class family on the Yanyang Continent."

"Although I seldom go back, I have never heard of any rebellious son in the family!"

Wang Defa looked into the distance, which was the direction of his hometown, revealing a little bit of longing.

"Okay, Brother Wang, it's up to you to decide."

Seeing this, Su Qing didn't know what to say and respected his decision.

At the same time, the task that just popped up also disappeared automatically.

Su Qing didn't regret not getting the 100 points as a mission reward.

"No, Dad, I really know I was wrong."

"Hit me, just like before, and beat me up to vent your anger."

"Brother Su, come over and beat me up so my father can vent his anger."

After hearing Wang Sheng’s words that there is no greater sorrow than a dead heart, Wang Xiaobao finally became truly panicked.

Getting beaten up is nothing, but if Wang Sheng gives up on him, then he's doomed.

However, no matter how long he talked, Wang Sheng did not respond.

Not only that, no one in the group paid any attention to him.

"Everyone, I'm going to log off first. I have to go and seek revenge on those bastards from the Sifang Sect."

Wang Sheng bought some disease-eliminating pills and couldn't wait to find his wife to try out the medicinal properties.

Of course, he also had to avenge the ambush by the Sifang Sect! "Go ahead."

"Bye, Brother Wang."

"Don't worry, it will pass sooner or later."

The group members said goodbye to him one after another.

"Bye-Bye."

After saying goodbye, Wang Sheng logged off.

"I'm also going to expand the base and make a big splash."

Xie Yuanshan also went offline.

"Now that we've seen the excitement, it's time to continue the battle."

After Xu Huaping finished speaking, she also logged off.

"Brothers, I am going to Xiangxi, a thousand miles away, with my four-eyed uncle to take a client there!"

"By the way, should I find an opportunity to meet the instructor?"

It was then that Xiao Yichen learned from the Taoist priest Siyan that the destination of this trip was Xiangxi.

His first thought was that in this timeline, the teacher should still be studying at a normal school, right? "Fuck, going to Xiangxi to meet the teacher? Zundu fake du?"

"Oh my goodness, this is possible, it really is possible!"

"Please, go see him!"

"Yes, quite!"

His casual words shocked the group members and even made them boil over on the spot.

Even Xie Yuanshan and Xu Huaping, who had just gone offline, came back online.

Thinking back to the timeline carefully, it seemed that Xiao Yichen traveled through time in 1916? At that time, the teacher was still studying at the Normal Middle School in Xingcheng, so there was every chance for them to meet.

"Uh, if you want to die, don't splatter my blood!"

Su Qing trembled with fear, thinking to himself, these guys are so bold!

Damn, is this something you can say? Have you seen the big iron fist of my harmonious beast?

"Haha, don't be afraid, Brother Su. It's okay."

"Don't worry, I will broadcast it live to you if there is a chance."

"Well done, I look forward to your live broadcast."

"The blood is boiling, brothers!"

"Well, I remember seeing a very annoying sentence in my previous life: I will suppress you outside the Meridian Gate and watch your life's achievements being reversed bit by bit."

"Fuck, brother, this is not something you can talk about!"

“How dare you!”

The group members started discussing it at once, looking forward to it.

"Calm down, do what you need to do, and stop talking, haren!"

Damn, don't play with me! Su Qing said nothing and started to mute the entire group.

[Ding! The administrator 'Su Qing' has muted the entire group! ]

If they continue talking, this small group might be in trouble.

He muted everyone to let them calm down, and Su Qing also left the group chat.

"These guys are so annoying!"

Su Qing wiped the cold sweat from his head with lingering fear and took a sip of tea.

Why talk about something else but dangerous things? Are you tired of living?

He walked into the study, took out an erhu, and walked downstairs.

Recently he discovered that there was an old man who played the erhu very well among the residents in the community downstairs.

When you have nothing to do, you can talk to him.

Distant Mizhou.

In a large and luxuriously decorated villa on the outskirts of California.

Dracula and Su Lingyi were lying on the sofa, and several beautiful and tall girls were giving them massages.

In front of the two of them, kneeling was a woman in formal attire. She was none other than Dracula's first blood slave, Listi.

"Dear Master, according to statistics, the total value of the assets you control has exceeded three trillion Mi Dao."

Lisdy reported to him in fluent Chinese, reading out the details one by one: "As of now, you have nearly a thousand companies under your name, including three Fortune 500 companies, of which you own more than 30% of the shares; 220 first-class companies in North America, 400 first-class companies in Western Europe, and 300 first-class companies in Austria and East Asia, of which you have absolute control over 70%."

"In the dark world, you."

Relying on the absolute loyalty of the blood slaves to their masters, Dracula quickly built up a huge interest group.

Although on the surface, he is still unknown and even inconspicuous in the crowd.

But in fact, he controls far more wealth than Bernard, the world's richest man.

"Um."

After Listy finished her report, Dracula simply responded.

A stunningly beautiful girl beside him understood and brought him a cup of virgin blood, which he took and drank in one gulp.

"Old De, you really know how to play. You can easily control a huge fortune."

"If the master knew this, he would probably jump up in surprise, right?"

Su Lingyi said excitedly: "I can't wait to see the master's excited expression."

He controls the dark world, and has conquered all of the top ten killer organizations in the world, such as Higanbana, Manolo, Blood Kill, and Yama.

The two cooperated with each other and became the uncrowned king of the world.

"hehe."

Dracula chuckled, looked at Lisdy, and asked:

"How's the progress of what I want?"

A while ago, he discovered the whereabouts of the Blood Clan's Thirteenth Sacred Object, the 'Blood Cup', from an ancient book, and ordered his blood slaves to track it down with all their might.

"Master, I'm sorry, but this blood slave didn't do his job well. Please punish me!"

Lisdy lowered her head, looking like she was ready to be punished by you, her master.

"Tell me, what difficulties did you encounter?"

Dracula asked casually, his expression still unchanged.

"Heizhou is extremely xenophobic, and you, the master, are unwilling to accept blood slaves from Heizhou, so..."

Lisdy glanced at his face and trailed off in her voice.

"Hmph, if it were you, I'd let Higanbana, Manolo, Bloodslayer, and Yama's killers go over there and eliminate those stubborn elements."

"If that doesn't work, send the mercenaries over to suppress them! Since the little black guys won't cooperate, send them to see Satan!"

When Su Lingyi heard this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes and he said.

"Alright! Go ahead and do as he says!"

Dracula nodded slowly. For the sake of the holy relic of the vampires, what did it matter even if the blood flowed like a river?

"yes!"

Lisdy bowed her head and responded.

Time passed, and some time passed.

"Buzz"

That day, Dracula and Su Lingyi took a special plane to Cairo, the Black State.

When we arrived at the airport, Lisdie had been waiting for a long time.

The men in sunglasses and black clothes stood in two rows, making a grand scene.

A fleet of luxury cars was parked outside the airport, waiting for their owners to arrive.

"Walk!"

Dracula didn't say anything and gave an order, and the convoy set off immediately.

After leaving the airport, the convoy arrived in the desert.

A tall pyramid appeared in front of them, which was their destination.

"Master, we spent a lot of manpower and resources and finally took it down."

In the car, Lisdy, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said to Dracula in the back seat: "The treasure you want is in there."

"good."

The holy throne was right in front of him, and Dracula felt a little excited.

Although he couldn't confirm whether the holy objects in this world were real holy objects of the vampires.

But what if, what if it is true?

Therefore, after obtaining accurate information, he personally rushed to Heizhou to welcome the holy relic.

The convoy arrived in front of the pyramid, and Dracula looked at the tall pyramid.

At this time, the area within a radius of ten miles was under martial law and no outsiders were allowed.

The tall pyramids stand in the desert, as high as dozens of stories.

It is like a giant from ancient times, quietly guarding this land.

Standing in front of it, you can feel how small you are.

"I smell the scent of holy things!"

Dracula sensed it, his eyes lit up, and he murmured.

"Old De, do you need my help?"

Su Lingyi glanced at him and asked.

"No, just wait for me a moment, I can handle it by myself."

Although this pyramid has never been opened, Dracula has already sensed its internal structure and he can't wait to see the holy relic of the vampires.

His body immediately shook and turned into countless bats, flying towards the pyramid.

When it reached the top of the pyramid, it turned into a black smoke that enveloped the pyramid and slowly penetrated inside.

Soon, Dracula entered the tower through the gap.

He came to a central tomb that had never seen the sun or been exposed to the eyes of the world before.

In the middle of the lonely tomb, there is only an oversized sarcophagus, inside which should be lying an Egyptian pharaoh.

Dracula stared at a cup on the sarcophagus with an ecstatic look in his eyes.

The cup is supported by a transparent base with a circle of test-tube-shaped glass rolled up on top.

The crystal clear cup had a hint of bright blood color and gave off a strange aura.

"Haha, it really is my blood clan's Holy Grail!"

Dracula took two steps at a time and came to the sarcophagus. He reached out and carefully picked up the Holy Grail.

"Buzz"

The moment the Holy Grail left, the ancient sarcophagus began to emit mysterious rays of light.

It was as if a mysterious switch was turned on, and rays of light gathered and filled the entire tomb.

"bite!"

Suddenly, a clear voice resounded through everyone's heart.

A mysterious wave came from the sarcophagus and filled the entire pyramid.

“Click.”

The originally plain and mottled pyramids suddenly collapsed and turned into yellow sand that fell down.

The figures of Su Lingyi and others appeared in front of Dracula, and the pyramid had turned into yellow sand.

Looking again, the sarcophagus that originally held the vampire holy grail was slowly weathering.

When the wind blew, it was completely blown away and disappeared.

Dracula's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.

"I seem to be in trouble"

(End of this chapter)