Unparalleled Crazy Young System

Chapter 1440 First Generation Bloodline?

"I know something about you. You are a holy son recognized by the Holy See, and you also have the blood of werewolves and blood. I have to say that you are really a complicated combination." The old man Asli smiled and looked at Ye Hao.

"I have a request. I don't know if you can satisfy me."

Ye Hao said, "Grandpa Aisley, please tell me what you want."

"Can you show me your holy son, werewolf, and blood? For the holy son, you should use the so-called holy light." Elder Asley looked at Ye Hao curiously.

It is really a strange request for a vampire to ask others to use the light to show him.

But Ye Hao still satisfied this elder.

He raised his hand, and in order to prevent him from hurting Elder Asley and Catherine, he also specially extended his hand more than one meter away from them.

Then he released Holy Healing.

The dazzling light appeared in Ye Hao's hands, beautifully, it was like a misty work of art.

Although it was a metre away, Catherine frowned and she stepped back a bit.

"Ye, this is the first time in history that I hate the breath on you." Catherine said jokingly.

But Elder Asley opened his eyes wide, and said in admiration: "It's a magical power. For more than a thousand years, I still see such a pure light.

In front of your holy light, the holy light of the Holy See is as small as sand. I can feel that the blood in my body is restless, that is from instinctive fear. This feeling is really amazing. "

With that, Elder Asley actually stretched out his hand to the holy light in Ye Hao's hand.

"Grandpa Aisley, you..." Ye Hao looked at Grandpa Aisley with some worry.

"Don't move." Elder Asley was preventing Ye Hao from retreating, and then one of his old fingers touched the holy light in Ye Hao's hand.

An astonishing scene happened in the next second. Elder Asley touched the fingers of the Holy Light, and it dissipated like smoke, and he looked at Elder Asley's arm.

In a blink of an eye, the entire palm disappeared.

"Grandpa!" Catherine shouted worriedly.

"Don't worry." The old man Asley didn't change his face, a **** blade appeared on his other finger, and he directly severed his disappearing arm.

The scene was a bit scary. After the broken arm fell to the ground, it quickly disappeared and turned into ashes.

In the next few seconds, Elder Asley's arm recovered as it did before.

"It's really a magical power, this kind of power naturally suppresses the feeling of the blood race." Elder Asley admired.

Then he looked at Ye Hao: "Well, let me see what your werewolf looks like."

The holy light in Ye Hao's hand disappeared. After a few seconds, his eyes turned silver, his hair became vigorous, and a blade appeared on the back of his hand.

"The breath of a werewolf! And the bloodline fluctuations are still very strong." The old man Aisley looked at Ye Hao's appearance with great interest.

Then Ye Hao became a blood state again.

This time Elder Asley fell into silence, and he watched Ye Hao delay speaking.

In those eyes, something seemed to be thinking.

"Grandpa?" Catherine looked at her grandpa suspiciously.

"Pure blood energy, too pure. Is your bloodline a second-generation bloodline! This is unbelievable." Elder Asley murmured a few words, he picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

Then his mood returned to its original state, and he looked at Ye Hao with a smile: "Okay, boy. I have no objection to your marriage to Catherine. But I can't guarantee those people in the Ashley family.

But I believe you can protect Catherine. If you don't even have the ability to protect her, then you don't even have the qualifications to have her. "

"I will." Ye Hao nodded, he looked at Old Man Asley: "Grandpa Asley, I have some questions, I don't know if I can ask you."

"Ask me? Okay, I live more than 1,500 years old, and I still know a lot." Old Man Asley smiled.

"Is there any hidden secret in this world, the hidden truth?" Ye Hao said.

The old man Eisley looked at Ye Hao with false eyes: "As expected, he is a mysterious young man, and he asks such in-depth questions as soon as he asks. You have been to the Caroline family before.

Presumably Caroline’s boy named Sandy should have told you a lot. "

You can call Sandy, the old Patriarch of the Wolf tribe, a kid.

It is estimated that only Elder Asley has lived for thousands of years.

"Senior Sandy just told me that there are indeed some secrets hidden in this world, but only those who have the ability to know it. Or maybe it is an existence like Grandpa Eisley who has lived for more than a thousand years." Ye Hao looked at Ace. Father Lee.

The old man Eisley sighed: "Living for a long time has its disadvantages. A long life will let us know many things, but often we can't share it with others."

"Master Eisley, please tell me what you know. I need it very much, please." Ye Hao asked sincerely.

Elder Asley stared at Ye Hao for a long time.

"I can tell you. But not now. You should know why you are here this time. Edward is not suitable to be the successor of the Ashley family.

But Catherine is too cold, and the relationship with the family is not very good, this time it is very difficult for her to become the heir.

If you can help her become the heir, then I can tell you some little secrets, some little stories. There are also ancient books left by our Assley family thousands of years ago.

Presumably you, a curious young man, will be very interested. "

Ye Hao took a deep breath: "A word is definite."

"That's the end of today's chat. Boy, you go out first. My granddaughter and I have something to say." Elder Asley said.

"Farewell. I will definitely come back to find you." Ye Hao said firmly.

Then, he left in the direction he had come.

Catherine looked at Grandpa: "Grandpa, what do you want me to do?"

"I have to say, Catherine, you can find such a man. I don't know if you should say that you have good eyes or bad luck." The old man Eisley drank all the red liquid in his glass.

Catherine frowned: "Why do you say that?"

"The special bloodline on his body, you should feel it, do you think it is the second-generation bloodline." Old Man Asley asked.

"Isn't it? The three generations of blood can't have such a strong breath. I have studied with his broken arm before, and the blood energy is very strong!" Catherine said.

"Three generations of blood? Second generations of blood? My dear Catherine, you are all wrong. I think the blood of this man is probably..."

The old man Eisley said with false eyes: "The first generation bloodline!"