Chapter 959
The night is deep and the night is quiet.
The towering castle stands like a monster hiding in the shadows, with a somewhat gloomy atmosphere. The bright moonlight shines on the earth, making it bright and clean.
"ah……"
Yang Hao suddenly opened his eyes on the bed. Not only him, but Angelina who was sleeping next to him also opened his eyes. Both of them were awakened by a loud scream.
The calls were not far apart, and the voice was quite loud. It was a man's voice, as if something tragic had happened.
"What's going on?" Angelina asked in a low voice.
Yang Hao stroked Angelina's hair with a smile: "It's okay, let them go to sleep."
Angelina hummed, and then said in a low voice: "This vampire castle is indeed a bit eerie and weird. Living here always has a weird feeling."
Yang Hao chuckled and comforted: "They don't like sunlight, they like darkness. Over time, this castle will have a similar feeling. It doesn't matter. We will leave early tomorrow morning anyway."
Angelina curled up into Yang Hao's arms, closed her eyes against Yang Hao, and prepared to go back to sleep, with a somewhat satisfied expression on her face.
In the past two days, Yang Hao and Angelina lived and ate together, just like a real couple, allowing Angelina to relive the warmth of a few days ago, and at this time, Yang Hao was even stronger and gave people a sense of security. In front of Yang Hao, Angelina also lost a bit of her former strength and became a bit more feminine.
Yang Hao hugged Angelina and closed his eyes, ready to continue sleeping. However, just as Yang Hao closed his eyes, a burst of footsteps sounded in the corridor outside. The footsteps were very fast, as if someone was running fast. generally.
The footsteps kept going all the way, and then stopped directly at Yang Hao's door. Yang Hao and Angelina opened their closed eyes again, and looked at each other with a bit of wariness in their eyes.
Yang Hao lifted up the quilt on his body, sat up from the bed, and stared at the door of the room warily. From the footsteps at the door, he also heard that the person at the door was not Delia. The footsteps were slightly heavy. It should be a man.
"boom"
There was a low banging sound, and the locked door suddenly shattered as easily as a piece of tissue paper. A figure appeared at the door. It was one of the two middle-aged men who visited during the day, but this middle-aged man at this moment The man's eyes are completely different from those in the daytime.
The blood-red pupils and the two slightly exposed fangs are the most prominent symbols of the Vampire Clan. His hands, held in front of his chest, have become like joints, and his nails are as sharp as knives. Obviously, this guy is in the Vampire Clan at the moment. Predation or fighting state.
The middle-aged man stood at the door, staring at the three people on the bed with his blood-red eyes. His nose twitched a few times, and a strange red light emitted from his eyes.
"I smell the delicious taste of blood..."
The middle-aged man's greedy eyes fell on Lilith, who was not awakened by the sound of breaking the door, and immediately rushed towards Lilith.
Yang Hao jumped up, his inner energy surging crazily all over his body, and his whole body showed extremely strong murderous intent, which was locked on the middle-aged man who rushed towards him.
The middle-aged man saw Yang Hao rushing towards him, but he didn't take it seriously. He grabbed Yang Hao with one paw, as if he was about to grab Yang Hao and throw him out. However, he still grabbed the bed with the other paw. Lilith.
The murderous secret on Yang Hao's face was cold and murderous. This vampire actually had his mind set on his own daughter. This was simply seeking death!
The energy in Yang Hao's punch suddenly became fierce again. In the next second, his fist had already hit the middle-aged man's sharp claws like a knife.
The middle-aged man's claws just touched Yang Hao's fist. The middle-aged man's expression changed. He wanted to retract his claws, but it was already too late.
Click.
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the middle-aged man's extremely strong claws were abruptly broken by Yang Hao's punch, and the entire palm was tilted to the side, showing a strange angle.
The huge force not only broke the middle-aged man's claws, but also directly sent the middle-aged man's body flying up, flying back heavily, and directly hit the wall, and even the wall suddenly dented. Taking it all together, you can see the ferocity of Yang Hao's punch.
Since the other party dared to attack his daughter, Yang Hao wouldn't care whether he was a vampire, a werewolf, or what family he belonged to, he would kill him without mercy!
The middle-aged man was stunned by this fist. He did not expect that this man who looked nothing strange actually possessed such terrifying power. The invisible inner energy rushed directly into his body, causing Half of his body was somewhat paralyzed.
"Are you... an Eastern practitioner?"
Yang Hao did not answer him, but rushed towards the middle-aged man directly: "You actually set your sights on my daughter, you are looking for death!"
Yang Hao punched the middle-aged man again without reservation. There was a bit of panic in the middle-aged man's eyes. He kicked his feet on the wall and narrowly avoided Yang Hao's punch. fist.
Yang Hao's punch immediately hit the wall where the middle-aged man was. The hard blue brick wall burst open, and a huge hole appeared.
Angelina had already held Lilith in her arms the moment Yang Hao rushed out, covering her eyes and ears to prevent her from being frightened.
The blood-red pupils of the middle-aged man showed a bit of shock. The man in front of him was covered with murderous intent, his eyes were swollen and showed undisguised murderous intent, and the bursting and collapsing wall showed how fierce the man's fists were.
If he was hit by such a punch, all the bones in his body would be broken into countless pieces.
Seeing Yang Hao turn his face to stare at him and prepare to strike again, the middle-aged man who lost his hand became a little flustered, and quickly shouted: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!"
Yang Hao stopped moving forward, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man's face like a blade, and he said coldly: "Misunderstanding?"
The middle-aged man watched Yang Hao stop, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't use all his fighting power, he had already lost one hand. Facing this furious man, if he continued to fight, it might be true. It is also possible to be beaten to death with a single punch, and at this point, he also knows that he may really have made a mistake.
The middle-aged man quickly explained: "It was really a misunderstanding, I mistakenly thought that you were also blood slaves in this castle..."
"Blood slave?" Yang Hao frowned, with doubts in his eyes.
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Hao's confused look, obviously he didn't know what a blood slave was. After thinking about Yang Hao's identity as a cultivator, he felt relieved and quickly explained: "You know, although our blood clan doesn't need to suck blood every day , but every once in a while it needs to absorb a certain amount, usually each of our vampires will store a certain amount of blood around them for emergencies..."
"It's just that there will always be accidents in everything. If the blood race doesn't happen to absorb the blood when the blood is boiling, then we will be miserable, and even lose our minds, and become killing machines that are only born for blood. Obviously, this is not acceptable in today's society. , if it causes turmoil, someone will come out to deal with us, so in order to ensure that this does not happen, we will raise a group of blood slaves in the place where we live."
"The simplest explanation for blood slaves is slaves who provide blood, but they serve us, and we will give them other things in return, such as money, and we raise blood slaves just for emergencies, and we will not Draining their blood will only absorb part of it, but will not harm their lives..."
"Just now something happened in my body, so I need some blood, because this is not our place, so I am going to find a blood slave, because your blood tastes the strongest and most mellow, so I found here... who are you?"
The anger on Yang Hao's face rested for a while. If this is the case, this guy didn't mean to target his daughter deliberately. Yang Hao had already interrupted one of his hands, so he can stop pursuing this matter.
"I am a friend of Mr. Jasper's, and a friend of Miss Delia's, and we are here to visit her."
The middle-aged man saw that Yang Hao's murderous aura had subsided, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at his broken hand and feeling the intense pain from it, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a bit of resentment in his eyes.
At this moment, several hasty footsteps sounded, and Delia rushed over immediately. She was still wearing a silk nightgown and her white jade-like feet were bare.
Behind Delia were Antonio and others, all of whom had expressions of nervousness and surprise on their faces.
Delia appeared at the door of Yang Hao's room. When she saw the cracked door and the middle-aged man standing at the door with his vampire face, she took another look at Yang Hao who was standing in front of the bed with cold eyes, and suddenly felt a sudden change in her heart. Shocked: "What happened, Mr. Ronny, why did you appear in my friend's room and act like this?"
Before the middle-aged man could answer, the young woman Denise had already exclaimed and shouted angrily: "Father, who hurt you? Is it this man from the Yan Kingdom?"
Yang Hao smiled coldly and said, "It's me. Why, do you want to stand up for your father?"
Denise's eyes showed undisguised murderous intent: "Do you know who we are? How dare you hurt my father? I want you to die badly!"
Yang Hao glanced at Denise coldly and snorted: "Just you?"
Denise's eyes quickly turned red, her two fangs quickly lengthened, her eyes suddenly became extremely cold, her hands quickly became as sharp as claws, and she rushed towards Yang Hao.