From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle - Chapter 623

Having said that, Mo Ni suddenly frowned again:

“But, since that’s the case, why did he leave the customs all of a sudden, and even made his mind on our Kunier family?”

Ling Fei thought for a while, and his face became serious: “Regarding this point, after I saw Nayoum’s sister today, I suddenly had such a bold guess in my heart. I think that the reason why Van Helsing wanted to marry Kunier The whole family has been wiped out, I am afraid that they want to extract blood power from your family members to fight against the blood inheritance in his body that has gradually become uncontrollable.”

Tusr’s face changed, as if he had thought of something, and immediately his momentum sank, becoming murderous, and his figure swayed under his feet, disappearing without a trace.

Moni showed confusion, but Ling Fei smiled and said:

“It seems that Lao Tu has thought of something important. By the way, your Kunier family is also a race of bloodline inheritance?”

Mo Ni shook her head: “I don’t know, I’ve never heard that our family has blood inheritance?”

“That’s weird, is there something wrong with my guess?”

Ling Fei scratched his head and became confused, but thinking of Tusr’s attitude just now, he seemed to have guessed something again.

Generally, a family with a bloodline inheritance will be the same as an ordinary family before there is an inheritor, and it will even be weaker. However, once an inheritor appears in the family, it indicates that the revival of the family is just around the corner.

But the appearance of an inheritor does not mean that he will have a chance to become full-fledged. It is very likely that he will be captured by the nobles before he becomes a talent. Those who are lucky will be called the minions of the nobles, and those who are unlucky may become sacrifices for the **** experiments of the nobles. Taste.

So in this case, as long as it is a bloodline inheritance family, they will keep their identities tightly covered. This is a decision that has to be made for the sake of the family and for future generations to live in a safer life.

How to keep a secret, and leave some clues to tell future generations, has become a common confusion for all major inheritance families. They don’t want people to know, but also need to tell future generations that they actually use blood inheritance to motivate future generations to work hard. , has become a contradictory topic, so most families choose only those with the highest authority to know this secret, so as to preserve the complete inheritance.

But looking at Tusr’s almost murderous eyes just now, Ling Fei could guess that there was a traitor in the family, but what purpose this traitor had has become a mystery until now. In Ling Fei’s view, anyone I’m afraid they are not interested in accepting the current mess of the Kunier family.

Without Tusr, the two of them suddenly had no topic to talk about. Lingfei suddenly thought of something, took out a box from his arms, and handed it to Mo Ni.

Mo Ni took the box and opened it, showing a surprised look:

“Why did you give me this?”

Ling Fei replied very seriously: “In order to prove some things, I think these things may be very important to Lao Tu and your family. In fact, when Van Helsing gave him to me, I had this strong feeling. I think you You should take this to show that person, maybe there will be unexpected results.”

Mo Ni nodded, and carefully put away the box:

“I’ll return it to you when I ask clearly.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t be able to leave for a while.”

Ling Fei waved his hand, blinked and smiled.

Mo Ni felt a little hot on her face, she turned her head and looked into the distance, but said casually:

“Why hasn’t Elder Tusle come back?”

Ling Fei smiled and said, “I guess he won’t come back today. I’ve been tired all day, so I’ll go back and rest first.”

Mo Ni hummed lightly, and before Ling Fei could leave, she hurried away on her own.

Looking at the fleeing figure, the corners of Ling Fei’s mouth curled up.

Time flies, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye. The Kunier family is like a huge hotel, and the flow of people has become quite frequent. Some refugees from the branch are welcomed, and then others who are unwilling to fight are sent away. People, they come and go, but those who really stay and are willing to share the joys and sorrows with the family have never changed much.

Since that night, Tusier seemed to have disappeared and never appeared in front of Ling Fei again, but according to Mo Ni, the elder had a few secret talks with the old Patriarch, and Mo Ni seemed to be busy with important matters. Gradually became busy, only Ling Fei became idle, besides daily practice, he would also find time to temper the guards. To use an old saying, it is called sharpening the gun in front of the battle, and you will be happy if you are unhappy.

Just when everyone thought it was calm, a big news came, which not only shocked Popo City, but also made the Kunier family panic from top to bottom~www.mtlnovel.com~Recently, Three hundred miles outside Popo City, a group of bandits of unknown origin appeared. In order to ensure the prosperity of Popo City, the city guards received the order of the city lord and went to strangle them. After a day and night of fighting, the soldiers of the city guards bravely killed the enemy. A total of 337 people were killed by banditry. In order to frighten Xiaoxiao, the city lord’s mansion decided to hang the bodies of 337 people on the top of the city for three days. This notice is hereby issued. “

Because of this announcement, the people of Bobo City rushed to tell each other, because the city lord’s mansion completely cleared up the hidden danger outside Bobo City, a bandit organization that robbed property. In their opinion, this is a great thing. It’s worth celebrating.

However, in the Kunier family, there was a lingering haze, because they all knew that the 337 corpses were not robbers at all, but fellow members of the branch who left the Kunier family. Looking at the corpses whose blood had dried up long ago, but which were already stained hanging on the top of the city, those brave people who stayed behind showed sad faces one by one. Don’t ask.

At this time, in the parliament hall, a group of people were arguing fiercely.

“Old Patriarch, you can’t watch the poor children of my clan being humiliated after they die. This is a provocation to our Kunier family.”

In the crowd, an old man complained bitterly that he was the one who stayed, and many of those who left were the hope and future of their clan. He did not expect that the result would be like this.

There are several other people in the same situation as him, and they scream the most fiercely, but more people just look on coldly, as if they don’t care at all.

Seeing that there were not many people who agreed, the old man finally tried his best. He pointed to the representatives of each branch in front of him and roared: