79: C79 Prince's Real Blood

C79 Prince's Real Blood

Allen recounted what had happened, and the smile on the viscount's face quickly disappeared. His eyes sparkled, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Why did you do it on your own?"

"Master, Xu Family and Shen Qingfeng are too close. They worship Shen Qingfeng as their faith. I think Shen Qingfeng is a hindrance to Master's plan. I wanted to get rid of him, but I didn't expect..."

"Trash. He was defeated by an eastern cultivator. This is a disgrace to our family."

"I will arrange for someone to bring you back. You can go after the situation in Jiangdong has stabilized."

"Thank you, Lord Viscount!"

...

After the communication ended, the handsome man on the other side of the earth leaned back on a large chair with a gloomy expression.

He dared to provoke cultivators from that side the moment he arrived in Huaxia. If not for Allen's unique identity, he would have personally dealt with this idiot!

He had known a long time ago that there was a mysterious immortal force in the far east. A thousand years ago, the elder of the clan had achieved great success in his blood cultivation. He wanted to go to the east and find an opportunity to break through, but in the end, he never returned!

That was a vampire whose strength had reached the level of a prince! There were only a few of them in the entire Tiger Continent!

"Immortal Cultivator of China, a Xiantian master who is not even 20 years old..."

"I wonder how this Shen Qingfeng is compared to the Son of God of our clan?"

He shook his head. It was said that the Son of God was Blood Emperor's biological son. The family had a huge amount of resources, and he would be able to reach the Duke Realm in a few years. The human Immortal Cultivator would never be a match for him.

He was silent for a while. He took out a delicate dagger from his pocket, cut open his finger, and squeezed out a drop of blood onto the table.

The crystal clear blood was beautiful, like a ruby. Under his incantation, it turned into a bloody mist.

In the haze, the image of an ancient castle was reflected inside.

The sky was covered by dark clouds, and outside the ancient castle stood countless crosses. It was eerie and eerie.

"Who is it? They are disturbing our peace..."

A faint voice was heard and the viscount knelt on the ground with reverence in his eyes.

"My great Blood Ancestor, my subordinate, Magnus..."

He reported everything that had happened in Jiangdong. In fact, he did not understand why these important people were so concerned about his servant.

With his Viscount's strength, he was not qualified to come into contact with these existences.

There was a dead silence. Those powerful existences seemed to be discussing the matter of Jiangdong.

A few minutes later, a private message floated into Magnus's ears.

"What? Prince's Real Blood!?"

Magnus's expression was complicated. Shock, greed, jealousy, and many other emotions were constantly changing.

He would never have thought that the people above would consume a drop of Prince's Real Blood on Allen!

Although it was only a drop of blood, as long as he digested it, he would have the power of an earl!

Why can a low-grade Blood Servant be given such a reward? Why didn't you give it to me!?

However, he could only suppress this unwillingness deep in his heart, not daring to express it.

"Bring him here, Magnus..."

"Respected master, I will definitely complete the mission!"

The blood mist gradually dissipated, and Magnus once again lay back on his chair, losing all his strength.

A drop of Prince's True Blood...

This world was too crazy...

...

Two days later, the living room of Xu Family was filled with people.

Xu Zhenguo sat on the main seat and looked at the figure in front of him. He sighed in his heart. It had been a long time since everyone in this family had gathered together.

Xu Yuan Dynasty and Xu Congjun were both in high positions. They needed to set an example for themselves and did not dare to relax during festivals.

The third daughter, Xu Yinghong, had lived overseas for a long time. She had not stepped into this family for many years.

However, this time, she returned and sat on a long table. Her expression was as calm as water.

The atmosphere in the living room was exceptionally heavy. Xu Zhenguo closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. He was already old, it was time for him to relinquish his power!

Xu Yuan Chao extended his index finger and rhythmically tapped the table.

He originally thought that he had already prepared his words, but when faced with his own sister, he was at a loss for words for a moment.

"Third sister, please explain!" In the end, he slowly spoke.

"Explain what? My son went back to his grandfather's house and was almost killed by a sword?"

Xu Yinghong came from an extraordinary background. She had the aura of a superior person and was not any weaker than her two brothers.

It was a pity that she seemed to have experienced hardships overseas over the years and looked very old.

Xu Yuanchu said, "Regarding why Allen became this kind of thing that is neither human nor ghost, don't you need to explain?"

When Xu Yinghong heard the words' neither human nor ghost ', her eyes trembled violently. Clearly, her heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

"What's there to explain? Allen only possessed power that was difficult for ordinary people to obtain. Essentially, he was no different from Shen Qingfeng."

"My son is a monster. Isn't he? Why are you helping an outsider to bully us, orphans and widows? "

Xu Yinghong argued irrationally, forcefully confusing the concept and exonerating Allen's crime.

"Mr Shen is a benefactor of Xu Family. Yinghong, you are confused."

Xu Yuanchao's tone became heavier. He was still hesitating. After all, blood was thicker than water, but Xu Yinghong's bad attitude made him make up his mind.

"Ah, benefactor! That kid is just a cultivator. Allen is also a cultivator, and he is also his own family. You would rather rely on an outsider than trust your own family? "

" I have worked so hard for the Xu Family for so many years. When my mother was still alive, why didn't I see you guys do this to me? "

When Xu Yinghong mentioned her deceased mother, her eyes turned red and her voice choked.

Perhaps it was because she had left for too long, she could no longer feel any warmth in this house.

"Eating the blood of living people alive, is this also considered a cultivator? This is a beast!"2

Third sister's words had the opposite effect, igniting Xu Yuanchu's anger. He took out a few photos from his pocket and fiercely took them in front of Xu Yinghong.

These were the photos of the victims. When they were alive, their throats were torn apart and their blood was sucked dry. Their deaths were incomparably miserable!

"Allen is a good child. He never absorbs human blood. Don't even think about slandering him."

Xu Yinghong's expression was calm. Her mentality was very good, and she did not reveal any emotional fluctuations. She bit Allen to death, claiming that he was framed.

"Third sister, the Xu Family has reached a bottleneck and is about to decline. If we want to ensure the prosperity of the Xu Family, we need to borrow strength."

"From a soldier's point of view, I choose Shen Qingfeng. After all, Allen has the bloodline of a foreigner, and now he has turned into a vampire. The forces behind him are complicated, and the Xu Family can't afford to offend him."

At this moment, Xu Congjun spoke. The words he said were completely from the perspective of benefits, without the slightest bit of emotion.

" Since we have come to this point, what else can I say? From now on, I will not take another step into Xu Family. "

When Xu Yinghong saw that her father did not have any reaction, she secretly sighed in her heart. She knew that she had lost.

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