Philip brought his eyes closer to Jeffrey's ugly and distorted face, and smiled wickedly: "Do you know the Tao? In my hometown, there is a saying that 'everyone confesses', do you know what the Tao means?"

Before Jeffrey could reply, an ice pick appeared in Philip's hand and slammed into the Blood's duke's intact palm, nailing it firmly to the ground.

After Jeffrey finished screaming, Philip asked again, "Tell me, what are you going to do in Galia?

In fact, there is no need to ask, just know that the destruction of the Hallas blood clan in Galia this time must be related to the referendum on the merger of Galia and Lobit, otherwise, the riot will not happen sooner or later, but it will happen before the referendum.

Philip felt as if a bloodthirsty tiger had been released in his heart, and there was a faint hint of joy in his heart when he saw Geoffrey screaming and wailing as he was tortured by himself.

Philip also knows very well that this does not mean that he has a perverted habit of sadism in his heart, but for a moment, he feels that he does not have to be a good person, or pretend to be a good person, and does not have to be a good lover in front of Grace, an infatuated lover in the eyes of Katrina, a capable and filial son in the eyes of his father, a good partner in Caroline's career, a qualified heir to the future of the Ross family, and the whip of the royalists in the future......

This series of shackles made Philip live too tired and heavy, and he wanted to vent all the pressure and dissatisfaction in his heart.

Philip even had the idea that Jeffrey should not confess too quickly.

Knocked off two fingers. The white skin was scalded, the wounds on his legs were cut so that they couldn't be closed, and Grace, who liked to be clean and tidy, had long since run away and didn't know where the road had gone, and in the auditorium, only Jeffrey was left on the ground, pumping and pumping, if it weren't for this action, he would even think he was dead.

Philip didn't notice that on the floor of the auditorium, there was a portrait of the goddess of hope. The two eyes of the goddess seemed to be alive. Gaze at everything that is happening on the ground.

"He's under too much pressure!"

Grace sighed and looked at her husband with some concern.

"I don't know if the pressure is great, but I know a little bit, on the Bright Continent. Those who secretly believe in demon gods are similar to him. I want my desires to be vented on my own. They're tired of the way people look in front of them. The back of the person looks like a person. Lilith in a breast-bursting vest stood beside Katrina, one holy, the other seductive. It's simply the two extremes of a woman.

Lilith's big eyes turned playfully in a circle, "Otherwise, I'll go and let your Philip release the pressure, and just let him believe in me, the demon god of desire, so that your wish for the three of us to snap together will come true." ”

The goddess of hope glared at Lilith, the last time Lilith asked herself how to solve the complicated relationship between the three of them, Katrina's irritated nonsense was caught by the Demon God of Desire, and now she often uses this sentence to squeeze Katrina.

"It's my business how to let him release the pressure, if you dare to touch him, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Tens of thousands of years of secretly together, it is impossible to have no feelings, same-sex love is as beautiful as a lily, but after Philip appeared, the seal of hope that the goddess's love for her husband was unsealed at once, just like a bottle of wine that had been stored for a long time, mellow and sweet, both kinds of love and affection, and the two of them could not be separated, so Katrina said that sentence in irritability.

However, if Lilith really seduces Philip, the two of them get together, which always makes Katrina feel an inexplicable jealousy, even if Philip has Grace as his lover and Caroline as his fiancée, Katrina has never felt like this.

Next time, you must comfort him well, no matter what he wants to do, promise him, and don't let him hide this heavy pressure in his heart.

A certain goddess secretly swore in her mind.

Back in the auditorium, Philip kicked Jeffrey over and asked coldly, "How about it, do you think about it?"

Without answering, perhaps the punishment just now was not enough, Philip was ready to drag Jeffrey up and continue his own interrogation.

"I, I said ......"

The voice of the Blood Baron came weakly, causing Philip to pout.

"You're right, we came to Galia to stop the referendum, and according to the employer's orders, we made Galia as messy as possible......"

"How many of you are here, and what are you going to do?"

"Seventy-seven people at the earl level, twenty-three people at the marquis level, and two people at the duke level, and then, we are going to create some more descendants on the spot, although the ability will be almost good, we will be cannon fodder......"

"So you're the lead?"

"I ...... I...... I ......"

Geoffrey gasped for breath, as if he was in pain, his voice became smaller and smaller, Philip had to lean closer to listen to what he said, bending down, Philip saw the eyes of the male duke of the blood clan narrowed, and a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, Philip secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and his body hurriedly retreated.

Sure enough, Jeffrey suddenly burst into flames, his sharp teeth biting at Philip's throat, and Philip could almost see the bright red liquid in his mouth.

The hard teeth seemed to be biting down on Philip's throat, and at this moment, a layer of sweat appeared neatly on the pores of Count Lobbit's back.

Fortunately, Philip found out early and took refuge early, and Jeffrey seemed to be seriously injured and didn't have much strength to continue following Philip's bite.

Philip just wanted to gather magical energy to completely deprive Jeffrey of the ability to counterattack. He glanced at Philip with resentment, and then ran towards the hole in the wall of the auditorium where Philip had smashed out.

Philip, who had just been hit by the steel armor and steel bones, was already surrounded by cracks, and Jeffrey's impact directly caused a large human-shaped hole to appear in the wall, and the Baron of the Blood Clan ran directly outside from this hole, bathing in the sun......

Bathing, sunshine......

The golden sunlight shone over Jeffrey's body, and he looked at Philip with a relieved smile on his face.

"You just wait for death! Grand Duke Carcassonne will take revenge on me, you great magician is not enough to see in front of him, waha......ha

Terrible, miserable, arrogant laughter lingered over the Governor's Palace, like the voice of a terrible ghost! (To be continued......