At that time.

Blood Castle.

"No, how can we let an ordinary person be the prince of our blood clan!?"

"Please take back the Queen's fate."

"Prince Fanzhuo is here."

"Now it's okay, the prince will definitely not agree."

Several elders whispered.

After learning that the queen was going to give the prince throne to Yan Jiu, and even gave the territory of the ancestor to Yan Jiu, the blood clan led by the elder group launched their protests and opposition.

Didn't think about it.

Their opposition was met with opposition, and the Queen, who had always compromised, was very resolute this time.

The Elder was worried about not being able to get the Queen to compromise.

Prince Fanzhuo appeared.

The elders instantly raised their chins and walked in the direction of Fan Zhuo as if they had found the backbone.

As he walked, he told Fanzhuo what had happened.

Fan Zhuo didn't want to think about it: "That must not be!" ”

It's funny.

It is enough for the prince to have him.

Another turf-grabbing guy? He who has just lost all his territory does not need to be the first!

After Fan Zhuo finished speaking arrogantly, he cautiously looked at Yan Jiu beside him, lest the other party dislike him for making a loud noise.

No way.

When he came to the road, he was scared.

Yan Jiu will do it if he doesn't agree with him, and Yan Jiu doesn't like tossing, and he is not willing to ask the elders for territory one by one, so he can only use his brain to come up with a solution once and for all: come directly to the ancient castle.

It's also their luck.

Today is the regular meeting of the Bloodline.

The members of the Elder Body were there.

Fan Zhuo flattered Yan Jiu and said, "These are the elders, and they have the most territory. ”

Yan Jiu knew in his heart: "This arduous task is handed over to you, can you complete it?" ”

Fan Zhuo patted his chest: "Guaranteed to be completed!" ”

He rubbed his palms and looked at the elders.

The elders were stupid.

How could Prince Fanzhuo have anything to do with Yan Jiu?

You know, Yan Jiu is the one who is about to become a prince, doesn't Prince Fanzhuo know?

The elders were just about to give Fan Zhuo a thorough explanation, but Fan Zhuo had the virtue that suffering alone was not as good as all suffering, and ordered several elders to hand over the territory in their hands.

Elders: "......"

What do you mean?

They are in the same league as the Prince!

Hit them with all the ideas?

The elders were just about to ask what was going on.

Dracula fanned the flames on the side: "Hey, the prince asked you for the territory, that's your honor, it's better to hand over the territory quickly." ”

Elders: "......"

This phrase is somewhat familiar.

They seem to have said this a lot before.

The Queen's cronies have all suffered this kind of thing, and now the feng shui has taken turns and transferred to their family!

Fan Zhuo looked at several of the elders coldly.

Not everyone in the elder group was in the same vein as him, and he could only glare at those cronies.

The elders complained one after another.

Seeing that Fan Zhuo was impatient, they had no choice but to hand over the Elder Seal and let the prince they follow seal it indiscriminately.

They consoled themselves that if the territory was given to the prince, it would be given, after all, it was their own followers.

As soon as the thought came to them, they saw that their prince had given Yan Jiu all the things that had been stamped.

Fan Zhuo flattered: "Do you see that you are satisfied? ”

Yan Jiu nodded: "Make do." ”

Elders: "??? ”

WTF！

What did they see, the prince, who had always been stingy, gave Yan Jiu the meat that reached his mouth?

Fan Zhuo didn't notice the elders' speechlessness.

He looked like he was going to fight Yan Jiu to the end, but he knew that there would be a tough battle next.

Look directly at the Queen of the Bloodlines on the throne.

Fan Zhuo was facing people other than Yan Jiu, and his face was arrogant: "I don't know if the queen has an opinion about me, so I want to choose another prince, in short, I don't agree." ”

The voice fell.

Van Zhuo found that the elders were extremely silent.

He frowned and said nothing.

A few meanings, just taking a little territory, can you be silent and not stand in line and not be angry?

Fan Zhuo looked at the expressions of several elders and found that not only the elders who followed him had complicated expressions, but also the expressions of the queen's cronies and elders.

It's as if he's telling some big joke.

Van Zhuo was even more puzzled.

Dracula suddenly smiled: "You don't want to have other princes? ”

Ryan dragged the laughing Earl, who was laughing rampantly, and finally lowered the laughter by three points.

Fan Zhuo frowned: "What, it's your turn to laugh at me?" ”

Yan Jiu smiled, and explained to people with rare kindness: "What he means is that you don't want the prince to fight with you, why do you want to give me the territory." ”

Fanzhuo is not stupid.

He reacted quickly.

Fan Zhuo looked at Yan Jiu tremblingly: "You are the prince that the queen wants to choose!?" ”

The elders who followed Fanzhuo were excited

It's coming, it's coming.

The Prince's anger is not so easy to extinguish!

They don't know what method Yan Jiu used to deceive the prince and get all the territory in his hands, and the prince who reacted will definitely not let Yan Jiu have a good time, they just need to watch the show.

Just hear it.

Fan Zhuo smiled extremely flatteringly: "You said it earlier, I must be the first to agree, whoever disagrees, I will cut whom." ”

Elders: "......"

What did they hear?

What stupid thing is the prince talking about!

Have their princes been taken away?

What kind of magic did Yan Jiu have, which made the queen, prince, and earl turn against him one after another.

Wouldn't the blood clan in the future be Yan Jiu's world alone?

The more the elders thought about it, the more frightened they became.

They pinned their hopes on the other dukes and marquises, and found that no one wanted to come forward.

The queen stood up at the right time: "Since there is no objection, then Yan Jiu will be the only female prince of my blood clan at present!" ”

She didn't expect that Yan Jiu would be able to "solve" the most tricky prince after going out and coming back, and she became more and more determined to include Yan Jiu in the blood clan.

There is Yan Jiu here.

Why don't the blood clan prosper!

Unlike the excitement of the Queen.

The elders felt nothing but whimper.

The banquet could not lift the spirits.

Look at Yan Jiu again.

She turned a blind eye to the countless complaining glances, and watched the video while eating, as if she wasn't the point of the story.

Yan Jiu swiped the video.

Soon.

She swiped a potential customer.

This customer appears in front of someone else's camera.

The camera swaying from side to side takes a picture of the layers of people, and through the overwhelming crowd, you can see an old woman who is subject to gangsters.

The gangsters, armed with a homemade gun, hid behind cover and pushed the hostage grandmother in front of him to act as a shield.

in the live broadcast room.

Countless comments.

[Shootouts every day? 】

[Pray for the safety of the elderly.] 】

[There is a strange scene, tell me what the situation is. 】

[The gangsters retaliated against the society and randomly injured people, and the old man was just a cleaner and was unfortunately caught. 】

Yan Jiu looked at the cleaner's face.

I looked at the system panel again.

System Panel: [Ding!]

Subject: Street cleaner,

Remarks: Prospects,

Mortality rate: 32%,

Time of Death: 25,931st Good Sleep.

Host is advised to stay tuned! 】

System: [Potential customers, can be stocked.] 】

Yan Jiu nodded.

The grandmother is now in her sixties, and if she sleeps a day, 25931 minus 365 is more than seventy, which means that the grandmother will go to bed at the end of her life and will not die from this accident.

Yan Jiu was about to slide over, when the system panel suddenly changed, and the customer's mortality rate continued to decrease.

(End of chapter)