In front of the rich fresco in the spacious hall of the castle, five exquisite European-style chairs are placed, and the five most powerful men of the Monlatour family are seated in turn, and the old man with a pale face, wrinkled skin and meticulous appearance in the middle is the soul of the entire family.

Vlad Hawke Monlatu.

The founder of the family, one of the seven members of the Holy Blood Council, has a strong sense that allows him to foresee a crisis and awaken from nearly three hundred years of dormancy.

On either side of Vlad, the second generation of the four elders of the family sat in danger, Watson was not among them, and the unlucky man who had just returned from ancient China stood on one side with a sad face, ashamed of himself for the loss of his soldiers, and worried about the accident.

Yang Chen's strong strength and the mysterious weapon in his hand made him uneasy.

"What do you want to say to everyone?" Seeing that Watson was about to speak, Vlad didn't mind giving this talented and capable descendant a chance to speak.

"I am willing to take responsibility for this incident." Watson took two steps forward and bowed deeply to Vlad, waiting for punishment.

Vlad waved his hand disapprovingly, and said slowly: "Now is not the time to punish you, and it is not appropriate to report and retaliate, those rude and savage long-haired beasts are our henchmen." ”

Watson, who had been treated leniently, straightened his back, nodded gratefully, and retreated to his place, compared to the old enemy who fought to the death for thousands of years, the arctic fox was indeed insignificant.

The plan to conquer the Arctic Fox is just to use the most powerful mercenary organization in the human world to temporarily contain the old enemy and buy more time for the seven families to join forces.

"Dear Vlad, are they really going to kill?" A blonde beauty in the fourth generation of the family couldn't help but ask, her face worried, she had heard too many murderous examples of how the thousand-year-old enemy treated the female members of the Seven Great Families, and each of them irritated her to the creeps.

"Byrne is alive and has made a war letter to the Holy Blood Council, so they will be here soon." Vlad replied slowly, but his expression was not as relaxed and calm as before, and he was slightly dignified.

Byrne.

Leader of the wolf clan.

Three hundred years ago, many powerful men of the Seven Great Families joined forces to inflict a poisonous attack on the wolf clan and beat Byrne into Mount Etna in the Sicilian Peninsula.

The men and women in the hall who participated in that fight and survived to this day all changed color when they heard Byrne's name, including Watson, as if they were reminiscing about an unforgettable nightmare, and shuddered.

"Victory will always be ours," said Vlad, standing up straight, looking around, and all the descendants of the Monlato family bowed in awe.

At this time, a tall man in black walked into the hall quickly, looking much younger than Watson, but his status was second only to the second generation of the four elders, and he controlled the secret combat force of the Monlatu family, "Dark Blood".

"Your guest has reached the foot of the mountain." The tall man reports to Vlad.

"Prepare to meet," Vlad indifferently ordered.

The men and women who felt depressed because of the name of Byrne instantly turned for the better, the ancient powerhouses of the seven great families were about to gather in this castle to discuss strategies to defend against the enemy, how could the cunning wolf clan dare to attack rashly?

As the sun sets, the inaccessible majestic mountains block the afterglow of the sunset, the black stone fort built on the mountainside becomes more and more gloomy, the two heavy gates slowly open, Vlad leads dozens of men and women to pour out, the mottled stone wall of the castle, neatly arranged more than a dozen black-clothed warriors, and one-third of the dark blood forces gather here.

Less but fine, the blood clan follows the concept of thousands of years, until today all the members of the seven major families all over the world are only five or six hundred, which is another reason why they abide by the way of escapism, even if their ability is super strong, once exposed, they will be hunted by thousands of mortals by unscrupulous means, and they will be more than lucky.

After all, in the past hundred years, mortal technology has developed to the point where they are extremely fearful, mortals can destroy the earth dozens of times, and they can't do it.

As the sun sank into the horizon, the core members of the Seven Great Families finally gathered in front of Blackstone Castle, and a hundred kilometers away, a team was quietly entering the mountainous area that the Scots regarded as a forbidden place for death.

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Yang Chen went to the National Defense University to give lectures as usual, and spent the weekend in Central Europe, and a group of backbones under his command had been away for many days to make final preparations for a crazy counterattack.

To fight back, you need to start a point.

What's more, the enemy is unimaginably powerful and cannot be messed with.

Either it doesn't move, or if it moves, it must be hit, at least it will have a deterrent effect.

On the podium of the lecture hall, the old man Li, who is not inferior to Wu Lao in the economic field, showed his profound knowledge with witty words, but unfortunately Yang Chen was absent-minded and didn't listen to a few words, and he didn't get rid of his mixed thoughts until the bell rang at the end of class.

"Yangzi, have something on your mind?" Xiao Yu asked Yang Chen while packing up the items on the table.

Yang Chen smiled and didn't answer, he couldn't say that he was thinking about how to deal with vampires, Xiao Yu knew that his old classmates were hiding too many secrets, so he quietly changed the topic to talk about Zhang Liang.

An official was investigated, involving a number of real estate businessmen, Zhang Liang's father was one of them, and was detained for investigation, which is rumored to be involved in huge bribes, illegal fundraising, and illegal profits.

There are many offences that can be minor or serious.

Yang Chen sighed, feeling helpless, but he didn't gloat, let alone sympathy and wanted to pull the Zhang family, this guy's love and righteousness are limited to relatives, lovers, brothers who share life and death, or close friends who are worthy of deep friendship.

After surviving the last class of the weekend, most people were relieved, and walked out in groups, and in the corridor, Lao Dong He Bing deliberately waited for Yang Chen.

Yang Chen, unfathomable, since there is an opportunity for deep friendship, how can this pair of shrewd men and women miss it, seeing Yang Chen come out, he left a few acquaintances and greeted each other with a smile.

Several people who knew Lao Dong He Bing looked at each other, wondering what charm Yang Chen, who was unknown and inconspicuous, made these two people so interested.

"Yangzi, I'm in for a treat tonight, let's have a good drink again." Lao Dong smiled and proposed.

Yang Chen smiled: "I'm not sure if there's anything wrong at night." ”

"If you have something, you can leave at any time, Lao Dong and I will never blame you." He Bing interjected.

Yang Chen smiled and said okay, Lao Dong He Bing raised his eyebrows, the four of them walked out of the building with a smile and walked down the steps, Jin Peipei appeared coldly, and dragged Zhang Liang reluctantly.

The CCTV beautiful anchor pulls and pulls with a man, which is eye-catching.

He Bing was surprised and wanted to ask, but Jin Peipei, who couldn't wait, opened his mouth first, not to her, but to Yang Chen, "Yang Chen, something happened to Zhang Liang's family, I know you are not ordinary, please help him." ”

"Peipei, what are you doing, how can he help me." Zhang Liang's face was red, and his own affairs were stabbed to Yang Chen by Jin Peipei, and he felt embarrassed.

"Wasn't it you from the Yang Zigang when you crashed?" Jin Peipei hated that iron could not become steel to refute, and Zhang Liang was speechless, but no matter what, he didn't believe that Yang Chen had the anti-heaven energy to save the old Zhang family.

More and more men and women poured out of the school building, silently watching.