The silver-haired young man, Gaia, who performed for the Dragon Blood Society, seemed to be the heir of the Dragon Blood Society, applauded? Ouyang Dao's strange attitude gave him a bad feeling, but thinking of the longing gaze behind him, the silver-haired young man gritted his teeth, "My lords," he continued, "Only tragedy can make a story memorable, but in the face of reality, I hope it can be better." ”

"Do you agree, President Hughes?" Hughes stood there expressionless.

"After seeing so much darkness, I still hope that reality is beautiful," said an arrogant noblewoman who had just been introduced to Ouyang Dao by Hughes, one of the most distinguished guests in the room, the host's mother, the first lady of the Winchester family.

A burly middle-aged man stood up and said, "Young people should be given more opportunities to talk about small contradictions, not too seriously." ”

Ouyang Dao looked at it, and Kulin cautiously accompanied the middle-aged man.

"The chairman of the Sunset Flower Room, the father of Bondarev of Kulin!" There was a low voice outside, Mrs. Winchester and President Bondarev said, who is this silver-haired young man!?, accompanied by the speeches of the two big men, a storm broke out in the ballroom, and everyone was looking at the silver-haired man, and they were also looking at Hughes thoughtfully.

"Of course I'm willing to give young people a chance, as it is now," Hughes whispered, and President Bondarev and Mrs. Winchester nodded in agreement. By this time, the audience had already seen the situation clearly, and it turned out that the silver-haired young man was the commander of the play, and the enemy of darkness was Hughes. Today's drama is the last battle of the silver-haired youth, the opening of Bondarev and the Marquise, completely overwhelming the hughes. What a Jedi counterattack!

The crowd looked away from the silver-haired young man and looked at Hughes with contempt, Hughes had been forced into such a position by an ordinary adventuring party, and in this way, the reputation of the Dragonblood Society would definitely plummet. In the corner, a satisfied young man looked at his father with a smile.

Today he was hosting the show, sending invitations to Captain Silver, preparing the stage for the show in advance, all in an effort to defeat his old rival, and it seemed, it was a success.

"Father, as I said, sometimes little people can change the world" The man he called Father slowly opened his eyes, like a lion that had just woken up. "From the past to the present, you have done a great job" Hearing his father's encouragement, the triumphant young man of his own 'chess player' laughed even more gloatingly.

"But you didn't handle it well, you sent out invitations, you got the stage manager to do a good job, and when someone investigated, it all went back to you and me"

"Father, I thought of all this.

The invitation came from an unknown viscount, the son of the viscount's mistress and housekeeper, who had been released half an hour earlier to take charge of the work, and he was sent to the capital, where no one would track us down. "You think kidnapping, it's easy to send a letter, so many people are involved, I don't even have to go out to know what you've done, you think you can hide from someone who really matters

"But I used the old men in the gang, they—" The lion man suddenly looked up at the stage, at the silver-haired young man who had never left the stage. "I'll tell you a fact now, no one can be trusted" The son, who claimed to be a chess player, looked up at the stage and saw the silver-haired young man holding the rune tightly.

"What does he want!The show is over" "I told you that the power of stratagem is as hard to control as blood" The lion rises and hides the chess player behind you. "I'll teach you once more that true power is everything.

What if the ruse had already been discovered? What if the pieces got out of control? As long as I was the head of the Lionheart Club, these little accidents could be dealt with at will, and from his father's shoulder, he saw the mocking gazes of the great men. These glances revealed the indisputable fact that he had done some small things before, and now he was responsible for what the silver-haired young man was about to say.

This kind of pressure, his brain can't handle. With an apologetic smile, the Lionman made a silent gesture to indicate that what the silver-haired youth said next had nothing to do with the Lionheart Club. At this time, the silver-haired youth on the field became more and more excited.

He thinks the situation is good for him. He was no longer satisfied with getting Thewes to admit his mistakes. He wants to achieve something bigger. Judging by the attitude of the Marquise and President Bondarev, they must be trying to weaken Hughes, and if I expose this, these bigwigs will do the same. The silver-haired young man licked his lips, an action that showed his greedy ambition. Seeing this action is not only the head of the Lionheart Club, but also the smart man who sees his thoughts, and the powerful person who knows the beginning and end of today's drama, secretly sneers in his heart.

Seeing their expressions, the excited young people were inspired. A lot of great people were touched by my play, and if I told them what Hughes did, they would support me in the corner, and the young man hiding behind his father looked depressed. He knew what Hughes did, but he also knew that these things couldn't be made public. After apologizing to the troops, the president of the Lionheart Club comforted and patted his son.

"If you dare to play tricks, you have to be prepared to fail. The living are not pawns in your hands. They will have their own selfishness, their own beliefs, variables everywhere" "It's like a lion's heart society, you know that my power can completely suppress your uncles, but I still give them benefits because I know that people's pressure doesn't last.

I also make deals with people who don't have the strength to deal with me. Why don't I take it by force, because I know that as long as I'm alive, I'll have to follow the rules. As long as I need others, as long as there are things that I can't do alone, then I have to follow the rules, and only by following the rules can I become stronger"

Ouyang Dao stood behind Weiss, clearly aware that he was shivering, and that his collar was wet. Afraid. Hehe.

"Odin, come on, let's talk," Hughes said, and the young silver-haired man in the courtroom, Odin, did not move, but stared at Wes with hatred. "It's not fair to try to make things easy after you've hurt us so many times," Odin said, recalling the pain on the faces of the team members, recalling the shattered source of energy for little Lily, all of which came from Hughes, the now unscathed Master of Dragon's Blood. We cannot let him go unpunished. I want him to pay. I want the Dragonblood Society to stop bullying ordinary people!Wes let go of his bow tie, his eyes were red, and his body trembled like a desperate gambler.

"President Hughes, I have nothing to say, because I still believe in the light, and I will not join the disciples of the devil!" There was silence in the banquet hall, the faithful opened their mouths in surprise, and the pagans looked down at Hughes as if he were looking at a piece of meat. "There must be evidence for this," said the Marquise coldly, standing up coldly, those greedy jackals, in the land of the Winchester family, once swore to heaven.

Wes looked at winchester gratefully, he knew that winchester wasn't protecting him, nor was he hinting at the winchester family's Red Swan Manor, but now he had to show his gratitude. Otherwise, the audience will tear him apart like prey. Maybe we can contact the Winchester family later, maybe Dragon's Blood will take our relationship one step further. Thewes had a lot on his mind, but he forgot that odin was different. The young man who takes justice to heart does not care what his superiors say, he does not pay attention to words, he only thinks about whether the cause of justice has been accomplished.

Just over a month ago, the Dragonblood Society suddenly bought a large number of slaves, I have the ledgers provided by the slave farmers, these slaves are now gone, there are witnesses who saw them at night seven days ago, and the last place is the warehouse of the Dragonblood Society!" Mrs. Winchester's face was ugly.

It's been a long time since anyone has rebelled so openly against her. This Odin, he doesn't know the rules. She looked at the pale Hughes and was angry. A little trouble won't be solved, dragon's blood is no longer needed!!, the Marquise sat down slowly, her face so flat that it was impossible to know what she was thinking.

However, the lack of attitude is often the most obvious attitude. Kulin's face beamed with joy. Odin was one of his few friends, and although he was a troublemaker, he didn't want to see his body lying in the ghetto the next day. Looking at his wooden father, he couldn't help but worry. The only one who can save Odin now is his father, but how do we get him to speak? Kulin looked around anxiously and saw Ouyang Dao standing by with nothing to do.

Boring guy, haven't you noticed the posture on the field! Dragon's blood is going to go wrong! Come to think of it, Colin had an epiphany.

"Father, please let me come to the stage to stop Odin, he is causing trouble," said the rioting Bondarev, looking at his son in astonishment, "I advise you not to do this," he whispered, "it is not worth bothering the Marquise for the sake of a friend who does not know whether to live or die." ”

"No, I just befriended the heir of the Dragonblood Society, and it's in my interest to save it," it can be said respectfully, looking like an opportunist. "Do you really think so?" Riot looked at his son, and Kurin broke out in a cold sweat.

"Didn't you say in the final Chamber of Commerce resolution that it was important to deal with a powerful underground society?" Ku Lin looked at Ouyang Dao, his eyes shining. "Saving Dragon's Blood now, they'll be very grateful. Only in this way will we be able to break the long-standing barrier between us and the gangs"

"Hehe," Riot said with a smile, "Whatever you want, but as your first investment, I'm going to be a dad too," Ouyang Dao sat behind Hughes, watching his body tremble with fear, and smiled sadly.

I wanted to save you some trouble, but I guess I'd better do it myself. Just as Ouyang Dao was about to do housework, Riot stood up. "Gentlemen, this is supposed to be a party celebrating the Winchester family's rediscovery of the wilderness, isn't it inappropriate to talk about a case that belongs to a hunter?" The riot reassured Odin.

Of course, the issues mentioned by Odin should also be taken seriously. How about we use the evidence we collect as mission information and hand it over to the Hunters' Association in the form of a mission for investigation?" Riot looked at Hughes and said, he said, "I'm sure President Hughes is willing to pay for the investigation."

"Of course," Wes looked calm. "I just don't know if some people will" Kulin had moved swiftly around the stage, whispering to Odin, as if to promote the stakes of science. Ouyang Dao poured himself a glass of wine. What choice did you make, honest partner When Ouyang Dao was drinking, Odin made a choice on the stage, and under Ouyang Dao's unsurprised gaze, Odin firmly pushed away. "I don't believe that justice can't be done! Even if no one supports it, the world belongs to the light, and God will not stand idly by!"

Something interesting. Ouyang Dao laughed softly, looked at the clergy, and listened to their introduction, today's reception invited the bishop of the Church of Light, the head of the diocesan Wangdu District. Odin's ruse was to get the big man on the chariot.

As a bishop, you can't face the devil's disciples. When the bishop stood up awkwardly, Ouyang Dao shook his head and smiled. To be able to become a bishop, to be able to attend such social gatherings, of course, is not a simple person, and it is impossible to say that a person is ignorant of the relationship between the authorities and the devil.

Since no one can break it, there must be a tacit understanding between the Church and many forces. Ouyang Dao looked at the self-righteous Odin, he was blackmailed by such an urgent son, now he was amiable, and now he was vindictive. At the same time, he also excluded the kind-hearted Kulin, and in retrospect, Ouyang Dao was worried about Odin's teammates. With such a captain, you can't afford to die.