Wu Darui's face was full of doubts.

What is a slow walk without a funeral dragon?

Funeral he knows.

Isn't that what the dead will use?

Do you want to prepare for him?

Yes, he wounded people with a gun this time, and his behavior was so serious that he could even be sentenced to death.

When Wu Darui was full of doubts.

J abruptly moved out of the way.

A look of affirmation of Wu Darui's good luck.

Followed by.

Wu Darui was told that his daughter was still alive and well, and was preparing to get married.

·

Meanwhile.

Yan Jiu, who has hidden his merits and fame, was pushed to a high point by the blood clan.

"Only Jones is under five generations."

"Because of Prince Yan Jiu's words, we have someone to bring him back."

"Jones, a small fifth generation, how can he have such a great ability to make us lose our initial strength?"

"Our new prince has spoken, and we only have to obey the truth."

Discussion room.

is still distrustful of Yan Jiu.

But the Queen of the Blood Clan has always believed that real gold is not afraid of fire, and if Jones is really innocent, she will personally wash away the grievances of the other party, and vice versa.

"Find it back, just ask."

The words fell.

Fan Zhuo sneered: "I haven't found it for so long, can't it explain his problem?" ”

He disdains everyone in the blood clan equally, and he doesn't have a good face when he treats suspected traitors.

Fan Zhuo turned on the taunt mode: "If the queen can't govern, she can abdicate." ”

The Blood Queen didn't say anything.

Dracula couldn't bear it: "Edward, who defected at the beginning, seems to be a disciple of the prince. ”

Fan Zhuo was thick-skinned and only said: "It used to be, it was, it used to be." ”

Dracula: "......"

Let's be honest.

Sometimes he really wanted to kill the prince.

If you can't beat it.

He's already put a sack on people!

Dracula looked at Yan Jiu with blazing eyes, looking like he was begging someone to call the shots.

Fan Zhuo glared at Dracula: "If you can't say it, just find someone, you're not an adult!" Also, even if you want someone to call the shots, you should find your mother! ”

Dracula didn't pay attention to Fan Zhuo, but only looked at Yan Jiu blankly, and there was a tendency for Yan Jiu not to give up if he didn't make decisions for him and his mother.

Yan Jiu: "......"

She glanced at Fanzhuo.

Solve the problem at the root.

Fan Zhuo was so angry that his breathing quickened but he couldn't say anything, he could only stare at the elders who were making trouble.

The elders wanted to weep without tears.

The sudden condensation of the atmosphere was not broken until Jones was brought back.

Jones thought about countermeasures on the way here and pushed everything on Van Zhuo.

The head of the James family was right.

Van Zhuo has been dissatisfied with the queen's rule for a long time, and Van Zhuo is an unknown number of years older than the queen, and he also has the ability to make all the blood clans lose their initial power.

The Elders were the first to question.

"Jones, why do you still have the power to embrace it?"

"Say, it's not you who made the whole clan lose their initial strength! Who instructed you? ”

"Dare to use the power of the first possession outside, you have violated the treaty between the blood clan and the humans."

"Whether you are a traitor or not, from today onwards, you are no longer a member of the Blood Clan."

"I advise you to tell the story behind the scenes!"

Jones feigned a wave of questioning.

At the last critical moment, he pretended to subconsciously look in the direction of Fan Zhuo.

Fanzhuo: "??? ”

Just one eye.

The voices of those present changed.

Come to think of it.

How could Jones have that ability?

Behind his scenes must be a high-ranking and powerful existence, comparable to Her Majesty's Majesty.

Come and think about it.

Only Fanzhuo is in line.

The word "traitor" seems to have been tailor-made for Fanzhuo.

Fan Zhuo laughed angrily: "You doubt this king? ”

He didn't even use "I", showing that there was anger hidden under the calm exterior.

The Council of Elders was speechless.

Even Fan Zhuo, they didn't dare to point at people and say anything, but their gaze said it all.

Fan Zhuo looked at Jones with cold eyes: "Who gave you the guts to pour dirty water on this king." ”

At this moment, he abandoned his casual attitude and showed a decisive side.

Like Satan possessed, the blood curdled on his body can spread the red carpet to crown him.

Jones didn't dare to look directly at Van Zhuo.

He fell to his knees, his head bowed and did not dare to speak, and his silence seemed to everyone to be acquiescing.

An elder who was not afraid of things stood up: "The prince doesn't need to intimidate him, people are doing it, and the sky is watching." ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Voices of agreement came from all directions.

"Yes, looking at all the people in the blood clan, only the prince has this ability."

"We don't want to doubt either, it's the facts that force us to doubt."

Fan Zhuo looked at the group of old immortals in front of him, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

He is used to talking with his fists, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have brains, at this moment, no matter how stupid he is, he understands Jones and understands that the people behind the scenes have long wanted to use him as a shield.

No way.

It's no wonder that everyone is suspicious of him.

His previous image was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Just when Fanzhuo decided to sit down.

The Queen of the Blood Clan said: "Prince Fan Zhuo is only for the Blood Clan, and he will not let the Blood Clan go to ruin. ”

Fanzhuo set his gaze on the source of the sound.

While everyone was standing opposite him, the queen, who was not favored by him, spoke up.

Everyone was surprised.

Thinking about it, the queen must be retreating and advancing, and she doesn't want to force Fan Zhuo too hard.

After all.

If you are in a hurry, the rabbit will bite.

Van Zhuo looked around and found that most of the faces were full of understanding, and he couldn't help but sneer, only he knew that the queen really spoke for him?

He snorted, stabilized his temper, and said slowly, "It's not me." ”

Everyone looked at Fan Zhuo, who was rare to explain, and thought that today's sun was coming out in the west.

They became more and more convinced that it was Prince Fanzhuo behind the scenes, otherwise why would Prince Fanzhuo be so abnormal?

Jones sneered inwardly.

He really didn't expect that the queen and the prince, who had always been against each other, would reach a consensus, and in their expectation, the prince would sit on this matter, and the queen couldn't stop it.

Jones rolled his eyes, raised his head and said, "Your Excellency, you and I ......."

The words are not falling.

The crowd made up for Jones's loss and despair.

Their blood clan has always respected the strong, but Prince Fanzhuo is uncharacteristically cowardly.

No one can accept it.

Those who are not afraid of death have stood up again.

"Dare to do it, don't dare to do it!"

"You hurt the whole clan for your own selfish interests, and you didn't admit it afterwards, you disappointed us too much."

"The ancestor is above, Prince Fanzhuo is not worthy of being a prince!"

Fanzhuo's face sank.

looked coldly at the people who followed them in the past.

The Blood Queen looked at the chaos below, as if she had returned to many years ago, and this was how her sister was forced to leave the Blood Clan.

If it is said that the elders are not for the good of the blood clan, it is not necessarily true, and if it is said that it is for the good of the blood clan, it is still not true.

The Blood Queen was just about to get up.

Yan Jiu just got off the fork: "It's not him." ”

She quieted the chaos with just one sentence.

Jones looked at Yan Jiu, he was surprised by Yan Jiu's existence, and after thinking about it, he didn't understand why Yan Jiu appeared here.

Successful cooperation?

No way.

If the Blood Clan and Yan Jiu negotiated cooperation, it would be impossible for them to sit quietly and not act.

There is only one possibility left, Yan Jiu did not beat Prince Fan Zhuo and became Prince Fan Zhuo's blood slave.

He felt that the Bloods were getting past as they lived.

When will the blood slave be able to sit on the stage and speak?

Take a look.

The elders were so angry that they were speechless and silent!

Just wait.

The silence of the elders is followed by anger, waiting to be torn apart by the wrath of the elders!

Jones waited for the Elder's wrath.

I waited a long time and didn't wait.