Volume 1_Chapter 405 Dry This Bowl of Blood

Rambo wept bitterly.

Chen Xu kept begging for mercy. He regretted it all. He knew that if he could take a look at Chu Linguang in advance, he would not be so reckless. This would be his life.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Doctor Hu also said with a forced smile.

"If you want to drain my blood, why don't you all taste it, what it feels like to have my blood drained!"

Chu Linguang laughed.

"No, please forgive me!"

When Chen Xu, Lan Bo, and Miracle Doctor Hu heard the words, they all burst into beads of sweat.

"My daughter is as beautiful as a flower. If you don't mind, I can betroth him to you, and I can also give you all the wealth of the Lan family. I just ask you to forgive me."

Rambo kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"It is you who want to drain my blood, and you are the one who begs for mercy the loudest now. Hmph, how can a person like you let you continue to live."

Chu Linguang snorted coldly.

Waving a sword Qi cut out.

The sword energy is just right.

Puff puff puff, directly cut off Rambo's tendons and hamstrings, causing Rambo's limbs to bleed, and the blood kept coming out. The moment he smelled the blood, his entire face turned pale instantly, and sweat poured down like rain. He wanted to cover the wound to prevent the blood from leaking out, but the blood gushed out like he was dying, and couldn't stop it at all.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, please."

Rambo has a nervous breakdown.

Regardless of other things, he reluctantly crawled out of the room, trying to stay away from Chu Linguang.

"Do you know who I am?"

Chu Linguang was not in a hurry to kill Lan Bo. No one could escape the person he wanted to kill.

"Forgive me, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes. If I know it's you, I wouldn't dare to give me a hundred courage."

Chen Xu said hurriedly.

"Brother, who is he?"

Doctor Hu asked, if Chu Linguang's identity is not found out, he will die in peace.

"He is Chu Linguang who tried his best to turn the tide, beheaded the old demon king of Heiting, and killed the wild boar king with a single sword. You killed me this time."

Chen Xu wanted to yell at him.

"boom!"

Doctor Hu forcefully propped up his body, and when he heard the words, he fell directly to the ground, his eyes were wet, and he kowtowed and worshiped Chu Linguang non-stop. At this moment, his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

"I didn't know it was you!"

Chen Xu knelt and crawled in front of Chu Linguang, begging for mercy and kowtowing.

"You mean, if I'm not Chu Linguang, you can drain my blood, right?"

Chu Linguang asked back.

"This……"

Chen Xu was speechless.

"You can't live without doing your own crimes."

Chu Linguang's cold light flashed past, and he pressed Chen Xu's head with his right hand, twisted it lightly, and with a click, directly broke Chen Xu's neck without any mercy.

Chen Xu's body fell silent for an instant, his eyes dimmed, and he belched on the spot.

"what!"

Doctor Hu saw this scene.

She screamed out in fright, turned around and wanted to run away.

"Pfft!"

However, Chu Linguang swung out the sword energy just like he did to Rambo, cutting off the meridians of his hands and feet, and finally cut his neck with a sword energy, and said coldly: "Feel the feeling of being emptied of blood!"

What kind of Dr. Hu is this? Chu Linguang could hear their conversation clearly.

Naturally, he couldn't be merciful to such a person.

"boom!"

Rambo climbed to the door of Lan Qingying's room.

He lost so much blood that he couldn't make a sound.

He crawled over.

His bloodstains were everywhere on the ground, and the bloodstains were long and shocking.

"Your father came back with blood."

Wang Zhi was overjoyed, and hurriedly patted Lan Qingying's head, got up and came to open the door.

"what!"

The moment the door opened.

Wang Zhi cried out in shock.

He almost fainted from the fright, and when he saw a bloody man on the ground, he even kicked it hard.

"Who is it, ghost!"

she shouted.

"It's me, we were discovered, let's go."

Rambo shouted, his voice was very weak. He lost too much blood at this time, his vision was blurred, and he even had hallucinations. He knew that if he could get a blood transfusion in time, maybe he could still be saved.

But at this moment, a figure came over, stepped directly on his back, and walked into Lan Qingying's room, scaring Lan Qingying's mother and son into pale faces.

"Dad, what did you do to my dad?"

Lan Qingying looked at Chu Linguang nervously.

"Don't come here, what do you want?"

Wang Zhi protected Lan Qingying, picked up the stool, and roared angrily.

"Miss Lan, I am kind enough to save you. I have already told you that I can cure your illness in a short time.

But you actually listened to the slander, turned evil towards you, and watched your family members come over to drain my blood. I want to ask you, can you drink my blood if it is really drawn out? ? "

Chu Linguang asked indifferently.

"This matter is our fault. You can make any compensation you want. Don't hurt me and my mother. We can promise you anything."

Lan Qingying begged for mercy.

"Our Lan family has a lot of money, and we can give you a lot of money. There is nothing in this world that money can't solve, right?"

Wang Zhi followed suit.

"You can drink my blood, and you must be able to drink your father's blood."

Chu Linguang took out a porcelain bowl.

"What are you going to do?"

Lan Qingying trembled.

Chu Linguang flipped his palm, and a suction force locked the wounds on Rambo's limbs. The only blood on Rambo's body was taken out on the spot, turned into a blood dragon, and entered into the porcelain bowl.

After a while, there was a bowl full of blood on the porcelain bowl.

"Ahhh!"

When did Lan Qingying and Wang Zhi see such a scene, especially when they saw Rambo, who was drained of blood, convulsed on the ground, with a painful expression on his face, but the mother and daughter were about to collapse.

"Dry this bowl of blood."

Chu Linguang brought a bowl of blood to Lan Qingying.

"No, no no!"

Lan Qingying shook her head desperately.

"Pfft!"

Chu Linguang waved a sword aura and cut off one of Wang Zhi's ears.

"Ahhh!"

Wang Zhi screamed, squatting on the ground, covering his ears and wounds, his voice piercing, but Chu Linguang didn't show any mercy, you know, he kindly rescued Lan Qingying, the family didn't appreciate Dade, and even wanted to drain him blood to ensure that Lan Qingying's disease can be cured.

"If you don't drink, I will cut off your mother's body inch by inch."

Chu Linguang handed a bowl of blood to Lan Qingying's lips.

"Woo woo woo woo, I drink, I drink."

Lan Qingying cried bitterly, looking at her screaming mother on the ground, she held the bowl tremblingly, put it on her lips, and drank it on the spot, she didn't dare to smell it, let alone stop for fear of being choked by the living Die, or make Chu Linguang dissatisfied, the mother and daughter suffer again.

"Cough cough cough!"

But even so, she still choked several times, her face was covered with blood, she looked hideous and terrifying, and she was no longer as sweet as before.

After drinking the whole bowl of blood, her spirit was on the verge of collapse, and she cried, "It's Dr. Hu who said that I can only recover if I drink half a bowl of your blood every day for seven days in a row, otherwise we won't be like this." Do."

"Then see if I can erase the gold thread with one hand and let you live again."

Chu Linguang laughed.