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Chapter 105: The Terminator

At the Yutian Castle, Chu Yu looked at the three blood counts dressed in full visual style in front of him speechlessly. Their outfits that were even more fancy than macaws made anyone who saw them at first glance would not associate the vampire that felt terrifying in the eyes of the world.

"This boss, the three of us will be with you in the future..." A guy with green hair dyed and a row of earrings on his ears was very familiar with throwing the travel bag behind him onto the sofa, and then crossed his legs and sat on the sofa.

His two brothers were not vague. After sitting down like this, they did not feel cramped because of Chu Yu's existence, as if this place was not at all different from their Dakrashu Manor.

"Bach, Mozart, Beethoven..." Looking at the three playboys in front of him who had the same name as the world-famous music master, Chu Yu couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"You all know that from today on, you will become my followers. Everything about the Dakra family has nothing to do with you."

Mozart, with red hair, was excited when he heard this, "I have been waiting for the day when our old man kicked us out. How can people like our three brothers who pursue freedom and pursue a life of unrestrained life like the old man and the others live like the old man and the others in such a dark and sarcophagus! We also know that you will deal with the old man casually. Now we have also reported it. You don't have to worry about it next. We have our own plans."

Then Beethoven also spoke, "This boss, although we three brothers don't know what you said to our old man and let him let us out, we remember this love in our hearts. If there is anything to do in the future, just talk, but in a short time, you will not be able to find us...hehe."

Bach, who dyed green hair, actually pulled out a marijuana cigarette from his pocket and started to suck the clouds and spit out mist. Then Beethoven continued: "This boss, tell you the truth. We came here today to give you face, and then leave. This ghost in London is not suitable for us three new blood clans who yearn for free life, so we are going to go far. We can't tell you where to go. After a year or two, our brother and third brother will enjoy it. Of course, we will come back, and we will not make it difficult for you to explain to the old man."

"You three are very interesting." Chu Yu said with a kind smile: "Well, I will give you a chance. As long as you three can walk out of this room in front of me, you will be able to go anywhere you like, and you will never return to Dakra Manor. Everything will be pinched by me, let alone worry about your grandfather Popok causing you trouble."

While saying this, Chu Yu couldn't help but recall the two scum sons who Yige sent him to help train him. The three playboys dressed in new and new humans seemed to be better than the two scums of the Yige's family back then! It shouldn't be too laborious to educate.

"Really, there is such a good thing..." Bach, Mozart and Beethoven almost at the same time, and said excitedly.

Chu Yu didn't say much, but just smiled and waved his hand forward, signaling that the three blood clan dandy men in front of him could start trying.

"Then we are not polite." Bach, the oldest of the three brothers, laughed dryly, raised his hand and carried his travel bag. The next moment, he rushed forward with a quick step. With the strength of his count-level blood clan, even if he did not show his true body, his speed was definitely four times that of an ordinary person. The distance of more than five meters was just a blink of an eye.

The moment Bach was about to jump over the door, Chu Yu waved his hand lightly, and a green light surged out from his fingers and palms, and came first, spreading into a blue light before Bach stepped over the door and sealing the door.

Then he heard a dull "dong" sound. Bach, who could not hold back, hit the green light shield hard, hugging his head for a long time.

His other two brothers had already taken the travel bag in their hands at this moment. Seeing that the eldest brother suffered a loss, he was reluctant to let him go. After helping Bach, the three brothers looked at each other and took action together.

When the three of them were knocked over by the recoil force generated by the fist force they smashed, a hint of horror appeared in their eyes, "Oh my God! Why does this oriental man feel more awesome than the old man at home? He waved his hand and released a blue light, blocking his way. This is not enough. He fought for the unrestrained and wonderful life!"

At this moment, the three playboys exploded, and a bloody light emerged from the three brothers who stood up. The three of them had a bigger body, and the clothes behind them were bursting, and a pair of green bat wings were stretched out. Their eyes also showed a bloody color. Their real shape had been revealed, and their strength had improved more than one level than before. If we describe the three people before as tigers, it would not be an exaggeration to compare the three people to saber-toothed tigers now.

The most proud of the blood clan is speed. The blood that combines the whole body can be smashed out with one punch. Any of the three playboys has enough confidence to blow out half a foot of steel plate with one punch.

Now these three forces burst out together, bursting out a dazzling blood-colored light. The moment it collided with the blue light shield, it triggered a violent shock wave.

After three heavy muffled sounds, the three dandy brothers who were dizzy by the shock wave crawled out from above in a dirt. When they found that the blue light shield at the door was still unscathed, their originally complacent smile suddenly became even more ugly than crying.

However, this strange smile lasted for only a moment. The three of them exchanged their eyes and looked at the window where the half-person people came high.

"What should I do if this boss is not easy to mess with?" Beethoven, the youngest of the three brothers, said in a low voice.

"It is best to go!" Mozart said.

"Jump out of the window..." Bach said with a firm look.

Immediately afterwards, the three playboys resolutely flapped their bat wings, used their blood to condense the sharp blade to open the way, cut open the fence of the window behind them, and rushed out desperately.

Freedom waved to the three of them, and flew out of this window and let the birds fly. After leaving London, smoked marijuana, drank strong alcohol, soaked beauties, and rushed to the hospital blood bank to drink as much blood as you want. If you want to drink O-type, O-type, and A-type, and A-type... Without money, you don't have to beg the old man to give it, just rob the bank... No need to sleep in the sarcophagus anymore, you can toss and turn on the soft Simmons... No need to suck the moon again, experience the wonderful pleasure of singing every night... Putting aside the constraints of all families, how to live happily!

On the other hand, Chu Yu just chuckled and shook his head, and even had the interest in getting up to look at what the three playboys planned to do. However, his spiritual sense moved slightly, and the dragon rope tied up on his waist suddenly turned into a silver rainbow, and then he wrapped the three playboys into a strong position like a rice dumpling.

No matter how they struggled, the Dragon Binding Screw was just getting tighter and tighter. With Chu Yu's current cultivation level in the early stage of distraction, let alone using the Dragon Binding Screw to seize three small blood counts, as long as he was willing, even if he was in the Golden Pill stage before, he could still complete it, but it was a little troublesome.

"Obviously, you don't have the ability to walk out of this room, so you are not qualified to talk to me. Now you are here to think about what qualities a blood clan should have. Judging from the brief contact just now, I believe this question is more difficult for you, so I'll give you more time. I will ask you questions in two days..."

"Such a rebellious blood clan's children must first let them taste the pain. The blood clan captured the powerful body and was tied up by the dragon-bound rope for two days, at most, it would be a few more bruises. It seems that this power is not enough, so let's be hungry for two days, so that they can feel how uncomfortable it is to not taste the blood..." After Chu Yu made a very at ease, he walked out of the room and ignored the three playboy brothers who were cursing at the moment.

However, the three playboy brothers who were tied up with dragon ropes and tied into human meat dumplings for a while, but they found that this was futile. They were much smarter than themselves. Although they were rebellious and willful, they were definitely not fools. Otherwise, they would not have been able to reach the strength of the count-level blood clan within a century.

"What should I do now?" Beethoven, who had never had any opinion, said with a sad face.

"If you lose your freedom, don't die..." Mozart rolled up and said firmly.

As the eldest of the three brothers, Bach, who has always made up his mind, remains calm. "That man is the old man's friend, it is impossible for us to leave it alone... When he comes, we will first accept it and then take the opportunity to escape..."

"It makes sense!" Mozart and Beethoven agreed.

Unfortunately, Bach's prediction only guessed the first half correctly, but did not estimate the second half correctly. Indeed, Chu Yu is correct, but Chu Yu is definitely in his opinion. After two days of speaking, he will never enter the room one minute in advance.

If the three playboy brothers could inquire about how Chu Yu trained the two unfilial sons of the Yigeer family into the leaders of the young and middle-aged blood clan of the Yigeer family thirty years ago, I believe they would not make the mistake of clamoring for provocation as soon as they entered the door.
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