Chapter 1829: Not a good thing

"But Yang Tao, you can't frame me anymore."
The saint child of the blood race spoke very defensively. If this makes him take the blame again, wouldn't he be digging a hole for himself?
"Hey, you are in this situation, still want to bargain with Lao Tzu?!"
Yang Tao snorted coldly, but after seeing the vicious appearance of the saint of blood. He rolled his eyes and immediately changed his words:
"Well, who is Lao Yang Tao? He has always been daring. Don't worry, and since I want to kidnap the ticket, I will naturally let them know that Lao Tzu did it."
This logic seems correct; the saint son of the blood race reluctantly believed Yang Tao's words, and talked about the contact method between them.
"Well, not bad, don't worry. As long as you call them for me, I will take care of other things."
Yang Tao patted his chest and assured him that it felt as if Yang Tao was helping the saint of blood. This is too weird, so that the saint child of the blood race was a bit unacceptable for a while.
"Also, little bat, don't you want to bend intestines. Humph, if I find out, I will really be very angry."
Yang Tao repeatedly warned, threatening the saint son of the blood race.
"Relax, we are all in a period of weakness now. I'm really curious, who did you hire?"
Even now, the Sanguinated Son is jealous. I don't know who Yang Tao is looking for and what terrifying magical powers he has displayed on them.
The effect is such a terrible, even now, it has not faded much.
"Haha..."
Thinking of this, Yang Tao wanted to laugh. They didn't even guess the identity of Young Master Yan, didn't they all say that they already had a clear guess?
Didn't even recognize such obvious means? It was really ignorant, a group of idiots.
"You don't have to think about these things, and you will be asked more about them. It's not what you should know. Okay, let's ask that Gera out first."
People in the Round Table family, Yang Tao has never had much favor. Especially this time, it was so shameless that two people shot at themselves at the same time, it was horrible.
And Yang Tao had long noticed that the entire Knights of the Round Table family should be very rich.
"You want to deal with Gera first? Don't you know?"
The blood saint son was full of doubts, and he thought that Yang Tao would pick a few relatively weak players. Unexpectedly, the other party was so arrogant that he would look for the strongest one when he came up.
"what do you know?"
After seeing Yang Tao's expression, the saint son of the blood race suddenly woke up and said that he had missed his mouth. It turned out that Yang Tao didn't know them at all, and he hated him inwardly.
Indeed, he was still thinking that if it were Gera, it might be able to make a comeback in secret. In this case, if he could capture Yang Tao alive, then all the stains would disappear.
"Say, little bat, you'd better hurry up. Otherwise, I'll be upset."
Damn, this knew that threatening with a jade bottle was too damning.
The saint son of the blood race hated Yang Tao at this moment, but he chose to cooperate. He knew that Yang Tao would definitely have countless ways to achieve his goal:
"Because Guerra is recognized as the strongest comprehensive ability among us. Maybe, his injury is not as severe as ours, so..."
"Cut, what I thought it was."
What the Sanguinated Son didn't expect was that Yang Tao had such an expression. He didn't care about it at all.
Is this guy so arrogant?
Fortunately, if this is not the case, I still worry about the chance. Humph, since you are looking for death, I naturally have to cooperate with you.
"You can ask him out quickly, and you don't have to worry about other things."
Yang Tao spoke confidently, already thinking about his great plan in his heart.
It is best to kidnap all those people, and then let the other party ransom them.
"Well, or else I know something in their bodies, and then kidnap the votes several times?"
Yang Tao feels that this idea is still very good. These forces should all have a lot of good things. Moreover, people of this kind of combat strength are all stubborn.
As long as you don't kill them and don't threaten their lives, you can still do it.
"But it doesn't seem to work. This group of people are as good as they are. They won't suffer the same loss twice. Hey, I have a headache. I have to think of other ways."
If others know that Yang Tao thinks like this, they really don't know what kind of face they will have. If the saints of the blood race knew that Yang Tao planned to squeeze them repeatedly, he would probably vomit blood with anger at this moment.
"Huh? The Son of the Blood Race?!"
Among the round table family, Gera soon received the message from the saint of blood.
"what?!"
At the moment when he saw the content of the message, Gera was excited. He stood abruptly, his breathing felt a little bit of rapidity.
"Yang Tao actually wanted to aspire to us, and deliberately set up a hole. Was it discovered by someone from the blood race?"
"It turned out to want to invite me to capture Yang Tao. He didn't get the power of Chaos, and the foundation has been broken."
"If you can suppress Yang Tao, you will be able to get Yang Tao's magical methods of cracking. In this case, you may be able to use this to restrict others."
This piece of information made Gera not calm.
He paced back and forth in the room, analyzing the gains and losses in his heart.
"There is a problem with Yang Tao's foundation, I don't doubt that."
After all, they all saw it at the time. All the power of Chaos was absorbed by Sophie of the Holy See.
"And the saint son of the blood race seems to have just found me. Humph! Because I am the strongest, but I can't let the saint son of the blood race participate."
"Hmph, since I want to restrict you, then I should still restrict you by myself."
A smug smile slowly appeared on the corner of Gera's mouth, and he had his own plan. Now that he knew Yang Tao's state at the moment, he didn't have the slightest scruples.
"Come on, prepare something for me."
After Gera ordered someone to prepare something, he immediately replied a message to the Sanguine Son.
"Huh? Little bat, it looks like this is not a good thing. Look, this is obviously trying to cheat you."
After Yang Tao saw the message, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then showed the content to the saint son of the blood race.
Everyone is a discerning person, and you can see the meaning of Gera at a glance. A promise is a promise, but it is necessary to sign a covenant, and the two people are in an alliance. If it is not a major matter, they will all listen to him?
Hehe, what is the specific important thing, this must be the final decision.
Moreover, Guerra also specially reminded him that he had sent someone to take the initiative to communicate with the people in the Dark Council. Said that he had a way to restore the son, let the younger sister of the son find him!
Seeing that his sister was also implicated, the Saint of the Blood Race was going crazy in an instant...