Chapter 121 The masked man appears again

When Ye Feng left the taxi he was taking was about to arrive at the airport, Ye Feng changed the probe's detection of the two viscounts in the Earl Durcula's mansion to range detection. At the moment he changed, a yellow dot suddenly appeared within the detection range and approached the Earl's mansion quickly.

"Is it Dracula?" Ye Feng immediately conducted a separate detection of the target.

Comprehensive combat value: 2580613

Power: 683912

Speed: 712843

Mental power: 581921

Spiritual power: 601937

While Ye Feng got the opponent's combat value, he also saw the opponent's outfit clearly. It was a wide black robe, and his whole head was blocked by the hat on the robe. Under the hat that was occasionally lifted by the wind was a silver metal mask...

"This is the murderer's outfit..." Ye Feng immediately recognized it, and he immediately shouted at the driver, "Change and go back to the place where I got in the car just now!"

"But, we just arrived at the airport..." The driver felt a little confused.

"I'll pay you three times the price, turn my head immediately!" Ye Feng said without hesitation.

The driver hesitated for a while and nodded in the end, "Okay, you said three times, don't bet on the debt at that time!"

At this moment, another scene was taking place in Dracula's castle.

"Who are you? This is Count Dracula's private territory! You..." Edward could clearly feel the powerful pressure coming from the other party. He knew very well that the man in the mask standing in front of him was definitely not as strong as Dracula.

"Tell me honestly, what did Ye Feng say to you?" The masked man said mercilessly, "I need you to tell me word-of-mouth!"

"Who are you? What qualifications are you to speak to our noble blood clan in this tone?" The woman beside Edward seemed a little dissatisfied and rushed towards it.

"I didn't see where you two are noble?" Before he finished speaking, the reckless woman had fallen into the hands of the masked man.

"Let her go!" Edward didn't dare to move rashly when he saw the woman in the other party's hands.

"Tell me, what did Ye Feng come here for? What did he say to you?" The masked man pinched the woman's throat with one hand, "Say, if I don't say it, I'll kill her!"

"He said that he was a friend of Count Nicholas and came to find Count. He refused to tell us what the matter was..." Seeing that he threatened him like this, Edward had to choose to compromise. "The topics he talked about were also related to Count. After seeing that Count was gone, he should be on his way back to China now."

"Are you sure you didn't miss something?" The masked man obviously found it difficult to satisfy Edward's answer to him. The force of pinching the hostage's throat in his hand became a little stronger.

"I'm sure everything I said is true, without any concealment..." Edward waved his hands repeatedly, his eyes falling nervously on the female vampire.

"Okay!" There was only a slight sound of bone fractures coming from the somewhat empty room - click...

The female vampire who was sobbing because of the pain was twisted off her head. The masked man had a strange smile on his eyes. He stared at Edward tightly, pulled the female vampire's hair, and tore off her head. Bright red blood sprayed out from the broken neck, dyeing the entire carpet red.

"No...Anqier..." Edward looked at the scene in pain and fell to the ground weakly.

"Since you love her so much, then... go and accompany her... she will not be alone..." A whisper came from behind Edward. He tried hard to stand up, but found that he was already extremely moved.

He saw a hand penetrate his chest, holding a beating heart in his palm, which was stained with blood. At this time, a burst of pain came from his chest.

He widened his eyes and looked at the heart in the hand, then tried hard to lower his head and looked at his left chest. After confirming that the hand was holding his heart, he let out a sad howl: "No!"

"Oh, I hate others saying no to me the most!" A gentle voice came from Edward's ear, and then he saw the palm suddenly exerting force, pinching his heart into a ball of minced meat. His eyes turned black and his body fell straight down.

"It seems to be a bit overdoing..." The masked man pulled out his left hand, took out the tissue from the table next to him, wiped the blood stains on his hand, and threw it into the trash can. "It doesn't look like Ye Feng's style, but it doesn't matter. After all, so many witnesses saw him coming in before he came just now... The last frame-up, if it weren't for the old man in Wudang, I'm afraid anyone would have informed the entire Chinese cultivation world as soon as possible after knowing the massacre, and wanted Long Tian and Ye Feng. Jiang is indeed old, and the old guy actually took the initiative to find Ye Feng at the first time..."

"This time, Ye Feng, now it seems that your meeting with Durcula must be a fight. You know, Edward is a man who raised him since childhood...haha..." The masked man stood there and said to himself...
Chapter completed!