Spirit Boss - 105. Cain (below)

The coffee table banged and the door slammed shut again.

“Oh!” a scream from behind the door.

Barr hurriedly opened the door. Wang Xiaoming was squatting in front of the door, holding his forehead with his hand, and raising his head in tears.

…

“Show your teeth.” Barr’s expression was serious.

Wang Xiaoming slowly opened his mouth-a mouthful of white teeth.

“Unsuccessful?” Barr couldn’t tell whether the surge in his heart was happy or unhappy.

“Oh. Wait a minute.” Wang Xiaoming closed his mouth, then his lips dangled from side to side for a while, and then slowly opened, two sharp fangs appeared!

…

Barr’s eyes fell slightly.

Wang Xiaoming stood up, put down his hands and said, “Actually…”

“You wait.” Barr finished speaking, already spreading his wings and flying down the spiral staircase.

Wang Xiaoming only felt a gust of wind passing across his face, and then turned his head, Barr was no longer visible.

“…”

About a minute later, he heard a constant voice from below reaching the top of the stairs——

“What did you rush in for?” Cain said in a bad tone.

“…What idiot clothes are you wearing?!” Barr’s tone was even worse.

“Pyjamas.” Cain replied in a serious tone.

“What beats you in pajamas!”

The sound that follows is difficult to describe. If you just want to describe it, it is that pots and pans are dying to hit each other to form a heart-stirring symphony.

…

Wang Xiaoming climbed onto the sofa silently.

Three hours later.

Wang Xiaoming slept soundly on the sofa.

Barr finally returned fiercely and punched the door. Damn Cain, he fell asleep halfway through the fight! And I can’t wake up no matter how to shake it. He has played so many fights, and he is the worst and most depressed this time!

Wang Xiaoming was shocked by the sound of beating the door, and subconsciously turned into a bat and flew up.

So, Barr, who was out of breath but not enjoying himself, just watched the Bat King Xiaoming fly away in front of him.

“…”

Which bastard came up with the idiot suggestion that Wang Xiaoming became a blood clan? !

Barr suffocated his stomach and couldn’t vent.

Soon, the bat came back again, stopped pitifully on the sofa, and slowly transformed back into a human body.

“Huh.” Barr greeted with white eyes.

Wang Xiaoming scratched his scalp, “I don’t know what’s going on. When I get nervous, my body will naturally become a bat.”

“Huh.” Nervous? What’s so nervous about him coming back?

Seeing his gloomy expression, Wang Xiaoming spoke more cautiously, “Are you okay?”

“Huh.” Would it be too late to ask this sentence?

Wang Xiaoming was a little helpless, “Why did you fight with Lord Cain?”

“Humph!” He actually dared to ask why! Barr glared at him fiercely, “Who made him wear pajamas!”

Wang Xiaoming shrank his head. “Do you want him to be naked?”

Barr continued to “humph” without words!

Wang Xiaoming thought that from now on, he would be a member of the blood clan. If the relationship between Barr and Cain is too stiff, it will be embarrassing to be caught in the middle. In any case, the relationship between them should be eased down. He said: “Actually, although Lord Cain’s injection technique is a bit poor, he has poked 21 shots back and forth, but his attitude is very serious.”

“What injection?” Barr frowned.

Wang Xiaoming raised his sleeves, revealing his needle-scarred arms and said, “It’s blood drawing and transfusion.”

“…” Barr blinked.

Wang Xiaoming said: “Master Cain said that this is a new method of first embrace. He hasn’t tried it yet, so the technology is not very good, but he will work hard to improve it.”

“So, your first embrace… was done through a syringe?” Barr’s expression was calm, but his eyes were complicated.

“Yeah.” Wang Xiaoming nodded.

Barr: “…”

“Is there any problem?” Wang Xiaoming looked thoughtful when he saw him.

Barr said, “No problem. He just owes a lot of punches in his pajamas.”

…

Wang Xiaoming secretly reminded himself, never sleep in pajamas.

“After you become a blood clan, do you have any discomforts?” Except for suddenly becoming a bat just now, Barr still didn’t see the difference between him.

Wang Xiaoming shrugged his shoulders, “It doesn’t feel much. I just feel that my strength is stronger than before, his sight is better than before, his hearing is much more sensitive than before, and his walking is lighter…” Then, he suddenly turned into a bat and went around. Barr’s head flew around for a while before it changed back, “And it can become a bat.”

“I’ve seen the last one just now.” Baldao, “Any other side effects?”

Wang Xiaoming tilted his head and thought for a while, the eyes staring at Barr slowly became deeper, and then bared his fangs and said, “I really want to drink blood.”

…

Barr raised his hand and patted his head. “Practice your acting skills first.”

Wang Xiaoming rubbed the spot where he was being photographed, and said with a dry smile, “Is it sucks?”

“It’s not terrible.” Seeing Wang Xiaoming’s expression of joy, he added, “Bad shows that there is still acting skills. You are not yet at this level.”

Wang Xiaoming said distressed: “I wanted to go to the studio to run the game and have a meal.”

Barr remembered some of the TVs he had watched at Wang Xiaoming’s house, and then encouraged: “Those who are full are no problem.”

Wang Xiaoming’s mood suddenly fell, “From then on, I am no longer a human being, am I?”

“Um.”

“Then it is difficult for me to find a job?” Wang Xiaoming suddenly thought of a very serious problem, “What if my ID card expires?” Ordinary people live to 40 or 50 years old, the changes in appearance will be obvious. Even if he said that he had a facelift and plastic surgery, he could only reach 60 years old. When the date of birth on the ID card was different from the actual time □ ten years, how could he scream everywhere with a face in his twenties?

Barr was silent for a while and said, “Do you want to stay in the human world?”

Wang Xiaoming stayed in a daze, and forced a smile: “Actually, it’s not necessarily. By then, my parents and brother should have passed away…” From the moment he made up his mind to become a blood clan, he had already made plans for the future—to stay. Other cities send them a fixed living allowance every month. Since returning home in the first year of university caused consternation and panic in his family, he knew that his unlucky body shouldn’t be “unlucky” on a festive day. So the phone became the only way to contact him and his family.

And now, he might be grateful for this approach. Because in this way, he can hide his blood family identity from the sky.

“It’s not impossible.” Barr slowly said, “With so many blood races in the human world, they must have their own way.”

Wang Xiaoming’s eyes lit up.

Two minutes later, they reappeared in the conference room.

Since Wang Xiaoming has become a blood clan, Barr’s attitude can almost be said to be unscrupulous. This can be heard by his deafening sound of opening the door.

Leslie leaned in the chair, not surprised at their appearance.

But the other blood elders looked very surprised. Especially when they smelled the smell from Wang Xiaoming’s body.

“Second generation?”

“Second generation!”

Singh was very calm. He had heard hints from Leslie’s words before. Since Cain would let them leave the forest of disillusionment in advance to stop their conspiracy, it is quite logical to let Wang Xiaoming become a second-generation blood clan. Although he didn’t know the reason for this, he could see that this Edward was not simple.

“Lesley.” The elder of the Jimmy Clan said grimly, “Are you really going to let the second generation rise again?”

Leslie said indifferently: “If you want to violate Lord Cain’s decision, then please go forward bravely.”

…

Elder Jimmy’s momentum suddenly fell.

No matter how much punch they held in the blood clan, or how long they held power, there is one thing that they will never be able to obliterate. That is, the only spiritual leader of the blood race is Cain!

Seeing that they were looking at him broadly, Wang Xiaoming couldn’t help shrinking back somewhat restrained.

But Barr pushed him forward: “From now on, these are your juniors.”

Elders: “…”

“You can direct them to do whatever you want him to do.” Barr patted him on the shoulder, hinting that he would support him.

Wang Xiaoming summoned his courage to take a step forward.

Singh suddenly said: “Since it is the second generation, he can establish his own clan, right?” As long as he establishes his own clan, he will naturally lose the right to command other clans.

Leslie glanced at him lightly, without revealing it, and looked at Wang Xiaoming and said, “What do you mean?”

“My meaning is very simple.” Wang Xiaoming said, “Can you give me a permanent and valid ID card?”

Elders: “…”

The discussion quickly came to fruition.

Wang Xiaoming not only enjoys a set of permanent and valid ID cards-one set is equal to twelve, which can be used in rotation for twelve months a year and has a wide variety of nationalities. Moreover, he also enjoys three sets of villas with free lifetime warranty, and a monthly salary of 200,000 US dollars. At the end of the year, another 13 clans will give out 7.8% dividends based on their one-year operating conditions-this is because Wang Xiaoming rejected the land plots in Shisanlian Town and Undercity, and replaced them with preferential terms.

Of course, once you enjoy your rights, you also have due obligations.

First of all, Wang Xiaoming can only return to the blood clan world once a year. The high-sounding reason is that his status is too lofty, and he often appears too easily to cause a sensation and cause traffic jams-the real reason is not to be asked. Originally, the three generations were in charge of the blood family, and the only remaining second generation did nothing. Now that another one runs out, it is easy to cause the dispersion and transfer of power.

Regarding this point, neither Wang Xiaoming nor Barr had any objection.

For Wang Xiaoming, although he has become a blood clan, he has no feelings or interest in the blood clan world. Once a year is already a lot of money. For Barr, the effectiveness of the agreement is as high as white paper.

in addition. Wang Xiaoming was also not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the thirteen clans. This is an issue that the elders are unanimously concerned about.

Wang Xiaoming didn’t have any comments. In fact, he is more curious about human affairs than interfering in kinship affairs.

The conditions were negotiated, and the blood elder’s face was finally not as ugly as before.

Leslie stood up and took the lead in applauding: “Welcome to the blood family.”

The other elders glanced at each other and clapped their hands.