"Jin, is there anything you don't understand?" In the living room, only Yang Buqu and Yang Jin who had fully recovered from his injuries were left, and Yang Buqu saw that Yang Jin seemed to have a question to ask, and he was in a state where he could not talk about it for some reason, so he took the initiative to smile and said

"Yes, there is one thing that the child doesn't understand, why the Blood Ancestor gave Fu Sijie such a rich reward, and actually isolated the essence blood from the natal blood core to help him get out of transformation, even if the Blood Ancestor only separated ordinary essence blood, it can benefit Fu Sijie immensely. ”

"What worries the child even more is that after returning to the family, Fu Sijie, how much of a sensation his mutation will bring to the entire blood clan, before our strength is full, this practice seems to be a bit dangerous!" Yang Jin, who had thoroughly understood the Western Blood Clan, said with a worried face, the Western Blood Clan, the blood level in their bodies does not seem to be high, compared with the Yang family, it can even be said to be low-level, if it weren't for the fact that they have a large amount of blood after hundreds of years of accumulation and development, their evolution would be a problem.

Every time the Western blood clan evolves, it takes decades of sleep to digest and absorb the essence and blood in the body, and even it takes at least fifty years to sleep when promoted from earl to duke, but the Yang family has no such drawbacks, the strange reason is that the noble bloodline level of the Yang family directly ignores the absorption time, to put it simply, the Yang family's bloodline is in a state of hunger and thirst at any time, no matter how huge the blood, the cells in their body can be absorbed by infinite reproduction, and there is no need to use sleep to shorten the evolution time, Fu Sijie's changes will definitely not be able to hide how long the Western blood clan will be, once they know about it, the Yang family must have a thorn in the eyes of the people in the blood clan

Second, the noble blood of the Yang family has a fatal attraction to the blood clan, because the blood clan can absorb blood from each other to improve their strength, simply put, the people of the Yang family have become Tang monk meat, although they cannot ascend to heaven, but they can improve their strength and develop their potential, and all Yang Jincai has an expression of wanting to speak and stop.

"Your worries are not reasonable, I am worried that you have not thought that we who are already in London can hide? At most, they will be able to find out the wonders, so it is better to make a surprise attack when they are not ready, at least the twelve families with their own ghosts have no time to discuss countermeasures, and they have also played out the fearless domineering spirit of our Yang family. ”

"The second point, my father doesn't want to waste too much time on this intrigue, and he will go directly to the bottom of the kettle to draw salary, in London, a small place, there is pressure from the Saint Seiya outside the blood clan, and there is competition for limited resources inside, plus we appear so suddenly, they must be suspicious of each other so that they dare not act rashly, so that our Yang family can not only be cultivated but also successfully enter the blood clan, however, there must be a premise for all this, that is, we must have enough strength, and my father's current realm is enough to suppress some ill-intentioned blood clans, all seemingly reckless decisions are actually deep in meaning, and they will never leave it, as long as our Yang family is strong enough, any conspiracy will be smashed with one punch" Yang Bu couldn't help but clench his fists, from the deformed blood clan to now, not only did he not help his father share the burden on his shoulders, but made his father even more tired, when will the blood feud of the Yang family be able to slash his hand.

"Newborn nobles, if this report is correct, then the so-called Yang family will definitely become the nobles of my blood clan!" said the man with a black and white mask, a black trench coat on his shoulders, and waist-length blond hair sighed, and his seat was actually the most famous black throne of the Dark Council, and this person was the president of the entire blood clan who respected and worshipped.

"Patriarch, will you go to the Foster family in person tomorrow? Wouldn't this be too low-status, you can ask them to come to the castle for a meeting, why do you need to go to the Foster family in person?" asked an old man with a face like dead wood

"Although there are only two people here now, you and you, but remember, no matter whether there is anyone or no one in the future, they will call me the president, do you understand?" The chairman's tone was still so flat, and the face with the mask couldn't tell what kind of expression he was, but the old man's forehead was strangely oozing a trace of sweat, and his people immediately knelt on the ground to admit their mistakes!

"The old slave is wrong! I hope the chairman of the council can forgive!" The old man kowtowed in panic, even the most important subordinates, as long as the chairman of the council was angry, his fate would be extremely sad, and the old man couldn't help but feel creepy when he thought of some of the disappeared blood clans.

"Pope!, Bai Xiaosheng said that the remnant of the sixth page of the first layer of the "Ultimate Body" is in the hands of the president of the Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts Association, but the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association seems to have gone crazy a few months ago, and it is estimated that it has been turned into ashes, but it is a pity that our intelligence is difficult to penetrate into them, where is the fragment now, Bai Xiaosheng does not know, and there is a powerful duke in the blood clan, and it seems that the strength has touched the threshold of the Heavenly Retribution." A handsome ascetic, no more than thirty years old, dressed in white cloth, said feverishly

"Dragon, you've been following me for two hundred and forty-eight years, you've lived out the second life, and you also have the strength of the gods, and I'm over ninety years old, and the turn of the third life depends on you to protect it!" said the Pope kindly

"My lord, even if it is broken, I will not let your third life be harmed in any way. The ascetic kneeling on one knee had a look of devotion on his face.

"Has anyone in the Bloodclan been promoted to Duke yet? and touched the Heavenly Sender, very good, very good!" The peaceful, sunny smile appeared on the Pope's face, and he seemed very happy that there was a powerful opponent in the Bloodline.

"Regarding the matter of going to the East to explore the blood beads a few months ago, there are already some eyebrows, it seems to be about the existence of a Yang Shaodi, the twelve Silver Saint Seiya who went at the beginning, except for the one who was forced to come back because of their injuries at that time, the other nine were lurking in Huaxia, but unfortunately, a few days ago, all of them were found and sent back!" The fair-faced ascetic thought for a while and continued

"Yang Shaodi? In my long life, there has been an opponent with amazing talent, who seems to be also called Yang Shaodi! It's a pity that he has been wiped out in the river of time, but I'm still alive in the world, but it's a pity that the 'God' stolen by the Yang family, the Yang family's "Devouring" hasn't set the wind yet? Be careful, don't let him die, he is the only human being in the world who knows "Devouring"! As for those Silver Saint Seiyas, let them go to hell to practice! In the ascetic's memory, there was nothing in this world that could make the Pope's face fluctuate other than a smile, and at that moment just now, he could see a trace of confusion and a little anger in the Pope's eyes very clearly, was it the existence of Yang Shaodi hundreds of years ago?

"Three hundred years ago, did he really die with his unparalleled talent in martial arts? Why haven't you found his body for many years, three hundred years ago, when I and Yang Shaodi didn't use my spiritual power to make his negative surname explode, I didn't see that I could be slightly better than him, and more than two hundred years ago, Yang Tianao's combat power after cultivating "Devouring" dominated the world, so that he didn't dare to fight with him who was about to enter the ground, these two things have become his own martial arts heart disease, it's a pity! Seeing that the room was empty, the Pope, standing on the balcony, stretched out his arms and greedily absorbed the oncoming sea breeze. (To be continued.) )