"Alive!" A bloody flame spurted out from Diyantuo's palm, and the fire was beating violently like a heartbeat.

The teacup in his palm silently turned into a wisp of blue smoke. All the wooden materials in the huge office burned in a very short time and soon burned into ashes.

Ji Hao looked at Di Yantuo calmly. Playing with fire? Ji Hao, who has mastered the way of the sun, can be said to be the ancestor of playing with fire. Even if his cultivation is not strong enough now, his sun essence fire is definitely the strongest flame in Pangu's world.

The temperature of the blood flame in the palm of Diyantuo is not very high, and it is much worse than that of the other strange fires in the world. It is worth mentioning that there is a power in his blood flame that deprives life and devours essence and blood. This is the essence of Diyantuo's blood flame.

"The supreme and great blood moon is on the rise. The Di clan has noble bloodlines, ancient inheritance, our glory, our dignity, everything we have, the guarantee you give us is just to live?" Diyantuo's palm blood flames became more and more intense. He stared at Ji Hao and said angrily: "What do you treat us as? A lowly slave?"

"Stay calm, leader of Diyantuo!" Ji Hao smiled softly. He flicked his fingers, and a wisp of sun essence fire flashed away, like a poisonous snake suddenly attacking and hunting. He instantly bounced forward, gently swept over the blood flame in Diyantuo's palm, and then disappeared invisible.

The blood flame in the palm of Diyantuo suddenly became "burning". This is a very strange description. The bloody flame itself is flame, but under another more advanced and terrifying flame power, Diyantuo's blood flame was ignited extremely violently.

The golden flames rushed toward the palm of the blood, and Diyantuo felt his essence and blood flowing uncontrollably towards the palm blood flame, and then the essence and blood in his body turned into fuel and were swallowed by the flames mixed with gold and red colors.

Di Yantuo, who was so scared that he screamed, and quickly scolded a spell. The blood flame of his palm suddenly disappeared. But a thin layer of golden flame was like a maggot in the tarsal bone, and quickly pounced on his palm.

"No!" Diyantuo and Di Luolan exclaimed at the same time.

Ji Hao hummed softly, and with his fingers, the golden flames flew gently like a layer of gauze, and gently fell on Ji Hao's fingers. The flames converged and turned into a little flame the size of soybeans jumped back and forth on the fingertips of Ji Hao's five fingers, just like a living flame elf laughing and playing.

"Living, this is the greatest promise I can give you." Ji Hao looked at Di Yantuo calmly: "Do you still want to live as freely and wealthy as before? Those who sent you into such a desperate situation will allow you to do this?"

"You can only hide your name and disappear, and never reveal any rumors or actions." Ji Hao said coldly: "As long as any of you're leaking, then what awaits you will be endless pursuit."

"You!" Di Yantuo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but due to the dignity of an old nobleman of the Yu clan, he could not say those words.

"Of course I can protect you." Ji Hao smiled relaxedly: "I protect you, let you have a territory to live, and let you continue to live. This is the greatest kindness."

Diyantuo gritted his teeth tightly and slowly turned his head to look at the elders of the family.

Di Luolan and the elders of the clan looked at each other, and their faces became very haggard. A white elder standing beside Di Luolan sighed lightly, took a step forward slowly, and said with a grim resentment: "Class Chief, do you remember the howls our children had in the underground prison a few days ago?"

Di Yantuo's face twitched violently, and his face became extremely ugly.

The Di clan was once the top three wealthy families in the Blood Moon lineage. In addition to the Indra clan, which has been entrenched in the throne of the Emperor for many years, the Di clan and the Gan clan are not distinguished. The three great clans jointly control the highest authority of the Blood Moon lineage.

Because they are wealthy families, the children in the clan naturally become domineering. Some people are often bullied by men and women and domineering. In Liangzhu City, it is hard to say how many friends the Di clan members have. But it is really "hehe" to say how many enemies and enemies they have.

During these days when they were detained in Black Shark Fort Prison, every two or three days, the nobles from other families with great revenge were bribed and entered the prison with great swagger. They retaliated against the members of the Di clan.

The more arrogant and domineering you are on weekdays, the more revenge you will suffer.

But the more arrogant and domineering the tribe members, the more direct descendants of Diyantuo, Di Luolan and many elders, and not the support of their old guys who hold great power, how could ordinary tribe members provoke so many enemies?

Many "young men" from the Di clan were beaten to death by the enemy in prison or beaten to crippled.

There are also some young female tribe members. For example, the granddaughters and great-granddaughters of other elders have long since been silently steamed from the prison.

Those little girls didn't have the good luck like Di Wu. They happened to meet Ji Hao, the savior, and snatch her from Gru.

As the acting patriarch, Diyantuo had some special channels. He knew everything about the child in the prison. He even knew which young man from which family had spent so much money to bribe the guards and sneaked into the prison to take revenge on which young man in his family.

It was precisely because he knew that his heart was so heartbroken that the resentment flames in his heart made him unable to sleep at night. He was suffering tremendous torture every day.

"I know of course I know. I know some things have been born, and I still know how they were born." Di Yantuo stood up slowly, gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Hao and said with a grim voice: "If we just live and let our family survive, then I would rather die than take all the people to die."

Ji Hao looked at Di Yantuo thoughtfully. His three eyes turned bloody, and his eyes were red, and the hues of blood made Ji Hao feel a little scared.

After pondering for a moment, Ji Hao said calmly: "Work for me and sign the soul agreement. You and your tribe members will be loyal to me, my family and my descendants for 100,000 years. I think 100,000 years is not a long time. During this period, if you make enough contributions, I can use part of my strength and help you perform the ritual of family revenge as much as possible."

With a finger, a faint light spurted out from the top of his head, and the Pan Xi Divine Mirror flew out of Ji Hao's body silently.

The Panxi Divine Mirror, thick, ancient and with a hint of ancient aura, is mysterious and profound, like a bottomless black hole, which makes people intimidate.

Ji Hao looked at Di Yantuo and others and said calmly: "Use your soul and essence and blood, swear. I will give your family a chance to revenge. You only need your loyalty for 100,000 years. In 100,000 years, you can decide to stay or leave on your own."

Di Yantuo and others thought quietly for the whole night.

When the first dawn light in the east rose, Di Yantuo bit his tongue and pierced his natal Dharma eye between his eyebrows. He merged a strand of soul and the most important trace of essence and blood in the natal Dharma eye, condensed into the soul oath blood talisman, and penetrated it into the Panxi Divine Mirror. (To be continued.)

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