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42. Thirteen Holy Artifacts of the Blood Race: Blood Cup

"It's that delivery guy."

Some hero recognizes Tang Chengyu, and his eyes are full of admiration.

That's right, most of these heroes have watched Jian Chen fight with Yao Ji, so they naturally know Tang Chengyu.

After all, the heroic circles in the twelve cities now know that there is a king-level guy in the takeaway field pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

There are handsome heroes and high-level heroes appearing around, and there are two of them known to Tang Chengyu.

"People from the Western Empire?"

A short-haired man in black trousers and a shirt changed his face as he looked at Rachard in the pit.

The handsome hero runs, and superpowers are speed.

"It's a vampire."

A pleasant sound rang out, and a woman wearing white high-heeled sandals, a blue and white suspender skirt on the upper body and a short skirt on the lower body. She had very eye-catching pink long hair and looked a bit like a bad girl.

The handsome hero is healing, and his superpowers have the same healing ability as her title.

"Soft man, come here for a strong man."

Looking at the heroes around him, Tang Chengyu waved to the soft man and powerful man in the crowd.

Pushing glasses, soft man and strong man emerge from many sights.

"Take delivery guy, what's wrong?"

The strong man grinned.

"I came out to work in the middle of the night. I worked so hard to have a cup of tea before leaving. I dragged this guy to my house. I have something to ask you."

"All right!"

The soft man nodded, and then the strong man dragged Rachar like a dead dog, causing damage and injury.

Looking at the backs of Tang Chengyu and the other two, some heroes whispered.

"I didn't expect that the senior heroes, the strong man and the soft man actually knew this delivery guy."

"This delivery guy doesn't seem to be a hero."

"It's the capable one."

Gradually dissipated, only a few handsome heroes were thinking. They didn't expect that a king-level abilities would appear in the Twelve City, and they didn't know whether it was good or bad.

There are those who are capable of being unforgivable, and those who are law-abiding, but they cannot be summarized.

Many heroes are afraid that this delivery guy will commit crimes, and it will be in trouble then.

As soon as he arrived at the courtyard, Tang Chengyu saw Tang Xueqing waiting anxiously at the door. Huo Yanran's head was bit by bit, and she was still confused.

"Chengyu, are you okay?"

When Tang Xueqing saw Tang Chengyu, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, the culprit has been found."

Showing a smile, Tang Chengyu pointed at Rachard, who was dragged by the strong man.

"Soft man, strong man."

He covered his mouth and looked at Tang Xueqing, the two soft heroes and the strong man, and was a little surprised.

"You little sister-in-law, you know me?"

"Nonsense, soft man and strong man are heroes of the twelve cities." After rolling their eyes, Tang Xueqing let go and said, "Two guys, come in and have a drink of water."

"Thank you."

After holding on to his glasses, a hint of surprise flashed in the soft man's eyes, because the woman in front of him was so beautiful, especially her mature and charming temperament.

The strong man scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

The group entered the living room without the chaos as they imagined. The damage caused by the previous battle between Tang Chengyu and Rashare disappeared.

Looking at the intact living room, Tang Chengyu looked at Huo Yanran with satisfaction and nodded, "Good work."

This stupid ghost is finally useful and it is not in vain.

With a sleepy look, Huo Yanran rubbed her eyes and snorted coldly while sitting on the sofa yawning.

"Sorry, there is no tea at home but only mineral water."

Take out two bottles of mineral water from the refrigerator and put it in front of Daliman and Soft Man. Tang Xueqing sat on the sofa and felt embarrassed.

“The same goes for water.”

For some reason, the soft and soft hero is a little restrained. After all, I didn’t seem to have seen this charming lady when I came here last time.

"Have you two heard of the Soul-raising Pill?"

Before this, Tang Chengyu had checked it online, but there was no news about the Soul-raising Pill, so he planned to ask.

"Soul-raising pill?" The soft man frowned slightly, and then a flash of inspiration. Is it a soul-raising pill with golden patterns?"

"Yes." Tang Chengyu nodded.

"That's the best pill, which has the ability to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, can strengthen the spirit and spirit and have a certain chance of breaking through. It is said that only the emperor-level forces can have it, and it is hard to find a thousand gold."

"I picked up the treasure." Tang Chengyu's lips curled up. It seemed that the young man was quite sensible and said he would not apologize to the ghost. Isn't this clearly prepared for Huo Yatou?

naughty.

"Brother Takeaway, how could you fight with vampires from the Western Empire?"

Pointing at the half-dead Rashale, the strong man made a sentence.

"vampire?"

With a few swishes, Tang Xueqing and Huo Yanran's eyes were concentrated on Rachard.

"Is this a vampire?"

To be honest, this is the first time Tang Chengyu has seen a genuine product, but it seems a little different. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary freak.

By the way, this guy seemed to have a little different teeth and his eyes were red in the battle.

"Nothing, I caught this guy stealing something."

Waving his hand, Tang Chengyu didn't care much.

"He may have companions. Takeaway Brother, be careful. It's getting late, so let's say goodbye first."

Looking at the clock on the wall, Soft Man didn't plan to disturb him anymore.

"Then walk slowly."

He got up and gave it to him, and as he looked at the gradually disappearing back of the soft hero and the strong man, Tang Chengyu closed the door.

On the street, the soft man frowned and subconsciously looked back at the building.

"What's wrong?"

The strong man is a little strange.

"Nothing." Shaking his head, the soft man's head was full of those scarlet vertical eyes, which were not human pupils.

In the living room, Tang Chengyu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and the same was true for Tang Xueqing and Huo Yanran. Their eyes were all on Rachard.

"Is this the vampire of the Western Empire? I heard that I only suck blood if I don't eat or drink."

Tang Xueqing was very curious, as if this vampire was quite handsome.

"Are vampires also ghosts?"

With his big eyes flashing, Huo Yanran thought Rachard was of the same kind.

Lying on the ground, Rachard's face turned pale, looking at the tripod of eyes as if he was looking at a monkey in the zoo, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This vampire comrade, please start your performance."

Tang Chengyu frowned slightly, and saw that this guy had been staring at his sister-in-law and his face turned dark.

All the eyes were full of disbelief. Rachar looked at Tang Xueqing's eyes and said incoherently, "Did you drink the blood in the blood cup?"

"Blood Cup?"

Tang Xueqing blinked and then looked at Tang Chengyu.

"That broken cup is called a blood cup?"

"Is this the case?"

I don’t know where Huo Yanran took out the goblet that Tang Chengyu threw in the living room because of the battle.

"The Blood Cup is the inheritance of our Gangro family and one of the thirteen holy tools of the blood clan. It can overflow the blood clan's ancestors. Your eyes are actually scarlet vertical pupils. How is it possible?"

Staring at Tang Xueqing, Rachard felt like he was crazy...
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