The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1122: If You Don’t Agree, Then Fight

Chapter 1122: Chapter 1122: If You Don’t Agree, Then Fight

The next day, the Blood Clan Elders Council returned in dejection.

The passageways between the Alps Mountains and the Secret Realm had completely disappeared; without the baptism of Holy Blood, their path of evolution was also interrupted.

These Elders were utterly astonished, clueless about who could be so powerful as to interfere even with the Spatial Domain Gate.

After much discussion and a thorough investigation on-site, they unanimously believed that God was making things difficult for the Blood Clan.

Though, they did not believe in the existence of God.

Upon their return, the Elders soon heard about the matter of Long Fei.

The banner raised by the Elders Council for this Eastern plan was to unite all Blood Clan forces across the world.

Not only the European Blood Clan but also Blood Clans from other regions were within their union scope.

They even sent people to Huaxia to investigate zombies and to Egypt to investigate mummies.

They felt that Huaxia’s zombies and Egypt’s mummies should have a kinship with their Blood Clan, and thus also included them in their unification scope.

Long Fei, leading the collective American Blood Clan, made them think not of Long Fei killing a few minor Marquises, but instead, they were thrilled; they had not expected the American Blood Clan’s power to have survived.

Previously, it was rumored that the American Blood Clan had been annihilated, so who would have known there were still remnants of their force.

The Blood Clan Elders Council was composed of Elders from thirteen direct bloodline descendants of the Blood Clan, where the major families competed against each other without much unity.

Elders from the Karen Family and Dracula Family were very angry; they unanimously demanded that Long Fei be severely punished—killing this Easterner to set an example.

Otherwise, anyone would dare to act recklessly towards their pureblood families.

The Vanzo Clan stood by their side, sharing the Dracula Clan’s self-proclaimed nobility, looking down on other direct descendants.

The descendants of the Gangro Clan, Maikawei Clan, and Nofele Clan weren’t harmed; only having Long Fei kneel was a bit embarrassing.

However, since Long Fei made two Dukes serve as servants, they didn’t mind so much.

They, too, proclaimed themselves noble but were mortal enemies of the Karen, Dracula, and Vanzo Clans.

The Three Dracula Clans wanted to kill Long Fei, but they explicitly expressed opposition.

A group of old men argued for an entire night and ultimately, the harmonious faction prevailed, deciding to temporarily present a united front and unite with the American Blood Clan’s power.

When daylight came, the people of the Elders Council took their seats in the middle of the grand hall.

The Clan Leaders of the major families, along with Long Fei and Lin Yingying, were called to the grand hall to regulate this matter.

Once the chairman of the Elders Council issued the resolution, the Clan Leaders of the Three Dracula Clans immediately called out.

Long Fei curled his lips, uttering only one sentence, "If you won’t accept it, let’s fight!"

The Clan Leaders of the Three Families were utterly speechless, realizing this guy had a tendency towards violence.

Dammit, always ready to fight and kill.

Duke Blair Karen was hot-tempered; he rolled up his sleeves, ready to clash with Long Fei.

Long Fei paid no attention to him with the Sophia Family blocking in front, immediately leveling Duke Blair Karen’s status with that of a servant.

His face flushed red, teeth bared in anger, he wanted nothing more than to tear Long Fei apart right there.

Cook Dracula held him back and raised his doubt to Long Fei, questioning, "It was heard that the American Blood Clan was annihilated. How did you survive? How exactly did Prince Richard Dracula die?"

He indeed had some brains and was highly skeptical of Long Fei’s identity.

Long Fei spoke calmly, "Prince Richard Dracula was assassinated, stabbed in the back and killed. Otherwise, with his power, how could he possibly be killed so easily?

It’s all because of those filthy Dongying people. They had a conflict of interest with our Blood Clan, thus they sent masters over and destroyed our American Blood Clan’s ancestral ground.

Before dying, Prince Richard entrusted me with the Blood Clan’s treasures, the Longinus Spear and the Holy Grail, and even let me refine the Prince’s Blood Qi to lead the remaining Blood Clan to preserve our strength.

We endured for two years, and recently, I led the various parts of our Blood Clan to Dongying and eradicated the Dongying Ninja Clan completely.

If you don’t believe it, you can send people to investigate. I have avenged Prince Richard. He will rest in peace."

"So that’s the case!"

"Unexpectedly, Prince Richard chose you to succeed him."

"The Dongying Ninjas indeed are such sneaky and despicable people; we have had dealings with them before. These people always like to strike from the shadows, making them hard to guard against."

"You actually wiped out the Dongying Ninja?"

"Isn’t this great news for our Blood Clan?"

"The Dongying people also have conflicts of interest with us in Europe, now we have one less enemy."

The Elders Council was shocked, some even harbored doubts, staring at Long Fei in disbelief.

Long Fei was quite calm, almost convincing Lin Yingying who was next to him.

This guy, lies spill out the moment he opens his mouth, without even a frown.

Lin Yingying pinched herself, fearing she would burst out laughing.

Members of the Elders Council discussed among themselves, initially believing him somewhat.

Because the American Blood Clan is different from the European Blood Clan, who are conservative and still adhere to traditional vampire styles.

The American Blood Clan is different, like American cowboys, bold enough to absorb fresh blood.

This is why Richard Dracula left; he fundamentally differed from the European Blood Clan.

He liked adventure, and embraced new things.

The European Blood Clan was too restraining, so he took a group of people and continued his lineage in America.

Speaking of which, he was still a reformer daring to battle against feudalistic thoughts.

With the merit of wiping out the Dongying Ninja, no one could underestimate Long Fei.

Cook Dracula was unconvinced, his intention was to target Long Fei, trying to slander him.

Instead, it turned into an opportunity for Long Fei to show off his achievements.

He questioned Long Fei, "So you’re saying you’ve evolved into a Prince’s bloodline?"

Long Fei shrugged, "Pretty much."

Cook exclaimed, "Nonsense, how could a Prince’s bloodline have red wings, do you think we’re all fools?"

Long Fei spread his wings, touching them and said with admiration, "Maybe this is the unique bloodline revival of us Easterners! Possessing the strength of a Prince, yet not the typical traits."

Lin Yingying clenched her teeth, her eyes shut tight, barely able to hold back her laughter.

The Sophia Sisters were sweating, thinking their master could really boast, making them almost believe him.

Some within the Elders Council actually supported, "Prince Long Fei is right, some unique races indeed experience variations in bloodline."

"Exactly, since he has evolved into a Prince’s bloodline, regardless if it’s direct blood, Duke Cook, you still ought to show him respect."

"I..."

Cook was struck dumb, wanting to tear up the elder wolf from the Gangro Clan.

Long Fei, with his hands behind his back, stared at Cook with a cold laugh, "Well said, a Prince should not be insulted. Duke Cook, you dare to disdain a Prince with just your Duke status, this is provocative. I now give you two options, either duel with my servant or bow down to me."

He was fearless before the Elders Council, putting pressure on Cook right there.

A formidable Blood Qi leaked from him, overwhelming Cook to the point of nearly trembling on bended knees.

Long Fei knew, the stronger he appeared, the more useful he would be to these old men.

"F*ck!"

Cook’s eyes burst with blood, he couldn’t help but moan.

"And you, Duke Blair, come along!"

Long Fei’s smile shifted to Blair Karen.

"Don’t stop me, I can’t hold back anymore!"

Blair Karen secretly communicated with Cook.

Cook stopped him, secretly conveying, "Don’t be impulsive, if we dare to strike first, he has a reason to kill us. I feel that we are not his match."

He opted to endure, drew his longsword, kneeled on one knee, and placed one hand on his chest, giving Long Fei a bowing salute on the spot.

Blair took a deep breath, reluctantly doing the same, following Cook’s lead, "Prince Your Majesty, please forgive our recklessness, we forever remain your loyal servants."