He took a "Six-turn Purple Golden Pill" from Fu Chenxue and stuffed it into his mouth, sat cross-legged to the side and closed his eyes to heal his wounds.

Fu Chenxue put down Xueer, looked at the sky with the bright moon hanging high, and laughed: "Your Highness, there is 500-year-old 'Mocha' coffee here, can't you come down to taste it?"

The "Prince" was about to leave, but Fu Chenxue didn't say anything. How could they be able to leave? He looked at the embarrassing members of the "blood clan", sighed, flew down with his teeth, restrained his wings, and restored his body. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Fu Chenxue, what do you want to do?"

Fu Chenxue said: "It's not what I want to do, but what you want to do! Isn't the 'duke' who came to treat me to coffee tonight? Such a good night and such a beautiful night, the most suitable one should be to talk about love and vows. You just use it to fight and kill, it's really a shame... Your Highness, I heard that the 'blood tribe' is the most romantic, and when will it become so boring?"

"Grass——" The "Prince" almost vomited blood. Isn't this "Zhu Bajie turned his back"? Isn't you kill my descendants? Is this king going to fight with you? "Fu Chenxue, there is one thing you must understand, the 'blood clan' can be defeated, died, but not humiliated!"

Fu Chenxue said: "I didn't want to humiliate you, you are humiliating yourself!"

"Fu Chenxue——" "Prince" was furious and furious.

"I'm talking about the truth. It's not that the 'Earl' collusion with the robbers and harms our country's interests. I won't arrest him; it's not that the 'Duke' bloody 'reinforcement area 16' and hijack Xue', and there will be no such scene tonight. There is an old Chinese saying, 'A drink and a peck, is it a matter of the past? I'll have to pay it back sooner or later when I come out. You are proud of being superior and wantonly trampling on the bottom line of human laws and morality, and you must be prepared to bear the price. Tonight is just the beginning. If you don't really repent, the 'blood tribe' will have no place to live."

"Fu Chenxue, are you threatening me?"

"Your Highness, you are a smart person, so you naturally understand what I mean. Let's not talk about the 'blood tribes' in other cities for now. At least I will catch all the 'blood tribes' in Hong Kong in one place, without any effort."

The "Prince" didn't say anything for a long time, his frowning brows and his gloomy face meant that he was very angry at the moment... Of course, he could only be angry, because these two oriental boys were clearly "non-human", and even the "blood tribe" could not do anything to them. If they continue to fight, the "blood tribe" in Hong Kong will really be wiped out. "Fu Chenxue, tell me your conditions!"

"Are you in the condition?" Fu Chenxue took another sip of coffee and asked, "The 500-year-old 'Mocha' coffee is really good. Your Highness, do you sure you don't want to taste it?"

"Prince" almost fainted. Damn, who is this? Is it too jumping? He forced himself to calm down and said in a gentle voice: "Mr. Fu, if you like the taste of this kind of coffee, I have some more. I will send someone to you later!"

“‘Mocha’ coffee?”

"Um!"

"Five hundred years?"

"certainly!"

"Well, I don't want to give me more, I'll give me 500 pounds first to try it!"

"..." The Prince almost got angry. 500 pounds of "Mocha" coffee is still five hundred years old... Do you think this is the cabbage on the market? This kind of ancient coffee is now impossible to find outside, which is the "blood tribe" that is only retained a little. If you take it out, a gram of "Mocha" coffee that is five hundred years old can be sold at a sky-high price, let alone 500 pounds? A pound is almost 454 grams. What is the concept of "500 pounds"? If you take it out for auction, it is more than enough to buy a small country. The "Prince" is not easy to suppress his depression and said, "This... really doesn't!"

"No? Then one hundred pounds...this can be available!"

"Uh...Okay, I'll try to find a way." The "Prince" almost burst into tears. It seems that he was blackmailed in person, not a thousand years ago, nor a thousand years later? Uh...No, is someone not doing this thing a thousand years later? How do you say this feeling? It seems that it is not much happier than "masturbation" - it is not "masturbation" yourself, but someone else's actions, not a "five-finger girl", but an iron brush.

"Your Highness, is the 'Six Rings of Secret Party' not binding on the 'Blood Clan' now?"

"This is absolutely impossible! The Six Prisons of Secret Party are the precepts that the 'blood clan' has passed on for thousands of years. Whether in the past, present, or in the future, all descendants of the 'blood clan' must strictly abide by it, otherwise they will be punished!"

"Is it my Highness the Prince, is the 'Earl' killing humans and intervening in the mortal disputes? Is it a personal act or a 'blood tribe' acquiesced? The 'Duke' robbery of prison and cruelly killing twenty-seven policemen? Is this considered a violation of the 'Six Rings of Secret Party'?"

"This..." The 'Prince' just returned from Europe and was really not clear about the "Earl" and "Duke". He couldn't help but hesitate when Fu Chenxue said this. If what Fu Chenxue said was true, he would have to issue a "hunting order" and execute the "duke" and "count" who violated the "Six Rings of Secret Party". "Fu Chenxue, I will find out the truth... Under this king's jurisdiction, no matter who it is, as long as it violates the blood clan precepts, I will never tolerate it."

"I certainly believe in His Highness the Prince. Then again, the "blood tribe" has the "Six Prisons of Secret Party", and there are various laws in the world. The "duke" and the "ear" violate not only the "blood tribe" precepts, but also the laws in the world. I hope His Highness can give an explanation to the Hong Kong government and the people."

Fu Chenxue's voice was not high, but she had an irresistible majesty. What could the "Prince" feel uncomfortable? He pondered for a moment and said: "For thousands of years, the 'blood tribe' has been in peace with humans. I don't want to cause a war between humans and the 'blood tribe'. Don't worry, if what you said is true, I will deal with it impartially and will explain it to the Hong Kong government."

"Okay, there is no banquet that will last forever. Let's break up tonight. I'll wait for your good news!"

"Fu Chenxue, I can thoroughly investigate this matter, but what do you say about killing my descendants?"

"What else can you say? They die because of you, and you should be responsible for their death!"

"You—" The Prince clenched his fists and became excited again.

"Your Highness, your impulse is a devil. Don't you want to see more 'blood tribes' die, do you?"
Chapter completed!