Der Schulrüpel gibt sich distanziert, ist aber in Wirklichkeit sozial unbeholfen

Kapitel 447

"Excellent!" The bishop licked his pale lips. "With these medicine cauldrons, our cultivation will surely improve considerably!"

"Your Excellency, the latest news indicates that the Chinese man... seems to be on a plane bound for Paris!" A vampire suddenly walked up to the main hall, looked at the bishop, and said cautiously.

"Really?!" A flash of blood-red light suddenly shot out from the depths of the bishop's pupils.

“Absolutely true… He will arrive in Paris at sunset!” the believer replied. “Moreover, he will be accompanied by two women… one is his cousin, and the other is his girlfriend, both of whom are excellent cauldrons for medicine!”

"Wonderful!"

"This man killed my beloved disciple, and used an extremely bizarre method to turn his soul into nothingness, preventing him from ever entering the cycle of reincarnation! Utterly hateful!" the bishop shouted.

"Bring those two women here!"

"yes!"

This way.

Ma Yunteng is fast asleep.

Suddenly, the system's voice rang in my mind!

"Ding: The oldest vampire organization in Europe has been detected and is about to target Mu Qianxue and Lin Shike. Please take precautions!"

Upon hearing the voice from the system, Ma Yunteng immediately sprang up from his seat as if he had risen from the dead!

"Host, why are they targeting my cousin and Shi Ke?" Ma Yunteng asked.

"Because you killed his disciple!" the system replied.

"Is that the European vampire I killed a while ago?"

"That's right, the other party is one of the next successors of the Temple of Light, and also the most outstanding disciple of the current Temple of Light Bishop!" the system said seriously.

"I see."

Ma Yunteng licked his lips, a slight seriousness appearing on his face: "How strong is that bishop?"

"He's a royal-type vampire... practically royalty among vampires! In terms of strength, he should be able to crush all late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators!"

"That's amazing!"

Ma Yunteng shrank his neck. In Ma Yunteng's understanding, the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage was almost invincible. You should know that there was not a single person in the entire Hongmen who had reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage!

He has only just entered the Foundation Establishment stage!

"Host, don't worry. You have something that can just right for subduing vampires!"

"What is it?" Ma Yunteng asked.

"Ancient Spirit Cold Flame!" the system said calmly. "The Ancient Spirit Cold Flame comes from the Dou Qi Continent and is a special flame wielded by a Dou Zun powerhouse. This flame is incredibly effective against vampires! With your current strength, if you use the Ancient Spirit Cold Flame well, you might be able to fight this King-level vampire!"

"Is this the flame in my palm?" Ma Yunteng was slightly taken aback. He immediately activated the heroic energy within his body, and a tiny, eerie white flame emerged from his fingertip.

"Yes, the Ancient Spirit Cold Flame is a pure and yang energy body. It can restrain all things in the world that are yin in nature. Even demons avoid the Ancient Spirit Cold Flame, so a mere vampire is no match for it!" the system patiently explained.

"But it seems like I don't have much heroic spirit left in my body." Ma Yunteng's consciousness quickly entered his sea of consciousness, but he found that the icebergs that were originally formed by heroic spirit were now only half left.

"So the host needs to speed up the pace of spending money, otherwise your extravagance will keep diminishing!" the system said.

“Alright!” Ma Yunteng nodded, then looked at Lin Shike and Mu Qianxue.

These two people are people he cares about very much, and he will not allow anyone to hurt them!

"System, where is their hideout?" Ma Yunteng asked.

"Two thousand meters below the Eiffel Tower lies a palace, the lair of this oldest vampire organization, the Temple of Light!" the system replied.

"Alright! Then I'll march straight to his lair!"

To be honest, even if the other party hadn't come looking for Ma Yunteng, Ma Yunteng himself planned to eliminate the Bright Hall. Whether it was to protect the two women or for the sake of justice, Ma Yunteng would do everything he could to eliminate them!

"The Hall of Light, is it? Just you wait!" Ma Yunteng clenched his fist, then closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

After a flight of more than ten hours, the plane landed safely at a large airport in Paris.

"Finally arrived in Paris." Mu Qianxue stretched and quickly packed her luggage, preparing to disembark.

"Brother Teng, let's go down quickly, my parents have been waiting downstairs for ages!" Lin Shike tugged at Ma Yunteng, who was snoring.

"Oh, let's go!" Ma Yunteng rubbed his eyes. He felt that flying on a regular passenger plane was a pretty good experience, at least he could get a comfortable sleep!

The three of them quickly disembarked from the plane.

"Dad, Mom!" As soon as Lin Shike stepped out of the cabin, she saw her parents waving at her from below the plane.

"Hello, Uncle, hello, Aunt." Ma Yunteng greeted the two with a slight smile and great politeness.

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie," Mu Qianxue said.

"Yes, yes! We've been waiting for you all!" Lin Shike's mother looked at the three of them with loving eyes.

"Huh? That's not right, why are only the three of you getting off the plane? Where are the other passengers?" Principal Lin suddenly asked, puzzled, because he couldn't see any other passengers.

“Dad! Teng-ge has already bought this plane!” Lin Shike said, tugging at Ma Yunteng’s sleeve.

Ma Yunteng smiled, looked at Lin Tiancheng and continued, "I heard from Shi Ke that your uncle seems to travel abroad frequently, so I was thinking of buying you an airplane, which might make things more convenient!"

"You bought this for me?" Principal Lin looked at Ma Yunteng with a bewildered expression. He felt that Ma Yunteng was really wasting money: "Such a big plane, it must have cost a lot of money, right?"