The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1125: Courting Death Rhythm

Chapter 1125: Chapter 1125: Courting Death Rhythm

The Elders Council, a group of old heads of the Blood Clan stared at Senger.

Senger sweated profusely as he recounted the recent events with exaggeration.

He claimed that after Long Fei arrived at the warehouse, he wanted to take some Huaxia captives as servants.

The Huaxia people cursed him as a traitor, a quisling, a sellout.

Irritated, Long Fei set the warehouse ablaze with a burst of fire, reducing every corpse to ashes.

Before their deaths, the wails and angry curses of those Huaxia people were truly miserable!

The members of the Elders Council exchanged glances and waved for Senger to step down.

Chairman John Ganggelo chuckled and said, "Mudan Karen Duke, Allen Dracula Duke, now do you believe it?"

These elders are now merely of the Half-Step Prince bloodline.

A true ’Prince’ in a family is typically singular.

They are cultivated with a united effort of the clan, with a great emphasis on the purity of the bloodline.

Sometimes, it takes over a hundred years for a lineage to show a return to ancestry and produce a suitable offspring.

This was why the Karen Family and the Dracula Family were furious.

Long Fei had killed the young members they so carefully nurtured, practically severing their future lineage!

The elders of Karen and Dracula, as well as the Vanzo Clan, looked at each other and frowned, saying, "If this lad is this cruel to his own, will he truly heed our commands?"

"Yes, what if he turns murderous again and defeats us one by one?"

"Mixed-Blood Descendants are too sharp-edged, ultimately not a blessing."

Their words caused the other elders to fall silent.

John Ganggelo laughed loudly, "Honored elders, no need to worry. In the upcoming battle in the East, the Princes of our families will also go together. By then, we’ll have this young lad as the frontline vanguard. After he’s served his purpose, the Thirteen Pureblood Families will join forces to eliminate him. Isn’t that killing two birds with one stone, achieving more with less effort?"

The elders of the Three Dracula Clans saw light in their eyes, not expecting their competitor to have such a stratagem.

They had thought that the old wolf-head was deliberately luring Long Fei into conflict with them.

After all, a Chairman truly considers more comprehensively than they did.

The group had an epiphany, spontaneously praising Chairman John Ganggelo.

Indeed, no one knows Huaxia better than Long Fei.

They didn’t mind playing the role of a modern version of the Eight-Nation Alliance, using Huaxia to control Huaxia, sitting back to reap the fisherman’s benefit.

On a mountaintop in the Alps Mountains, surrounded by valleys on three sides and a slope on the other.

On the edge of the valley stood a large ancient castle, its stone walls covered in moss, indicating a history of over a thousand years.

The ancestral home of the Karen Family on the Sacred Mountain was here, and Blair Karen, as the Clan Leader, clearly had not yet understood Chairman John Ganggelo’s intention.

He lashed a Huaxia woman with a whip, morbidly biting into her neck.

The teeth of the Blood Clan can freely release a toxin.

In Blood Clan, this toxin is called the assimilation gene.

If one’s body is tainted by this toxin after being bitten, they would soon transform into a member of the Blood Clan.

But clearly, Blair Karen had not released any toxin.

This poor woman was soon drained to a mummified state by his suckling, dying in fear as she struggled on the chains.

Blair roared, "Foul woman, damned Huaxia people, you killed my son, I will have each of you pay the price."

Last night, he had people kidnap over a hundred young Huaxia women from a warehouse.

Taking his anger out on Long Fei, he unleashed it upon those ordinary Huaxia women.

Until now, this was already the thirteenth woman he had tortured to death.

Cook Dracula, who had come back with him, held a wine glass, sipping the crimson blood, sitting on the side with his leg crossed elegantly, comforting him, "Blair, be more composed. You are a Duke, a Clan Leader of the Blood Clan, how could you be so unmeasured?"

Blair yelled, "Cook, are you also planning to submit to that Huaxia man? Are our sons to die in vain? Think about my Luke, a natural oddity, with bloodline returning to the ancestors, yet now ended up with no bones left. If the position of the Clan Leader of our Karen Family falls into my brother’s hands..."

Cook Dracula said gravely, "I understand the situation you’ve described, and I’m facing the same issue. But anger won’t solve the problem, we need to find a way to kill that Huaxia man, only then can we avenge the deep hatred of the Blood Sea."

Blair sat opposite him, curious, "Do you have a good plan?"

Cook Dracula sneered, "This time, it’s our Dracula Family responsible for the waterway. When the time comes, just hit his ship with a powerful bomb. No matter how capable he is, as long as we detonate this bomb, we can easily send him to hell."

"Is this method feasible?"

Blair got excited.

Cook laughed, "Of course, I’ve already sent people to find a dirty bomb. If it explodes, the center temperature can reach up to hundreds of thousands of degrees. As long as he’s a living being, he’s ultimately composed of carbon elements. Even if it’s Holy Blood of a Prince, how could it matter in the face of such intense heat, it will still turn to ashes."

"That’s smart, Brother Cook is indeed superior!"

Blair took a puff of his cigar and was extremely approving of Cook’s idea.

He had almost forgotten, it’s the era of technology now, what’s the point of old-fashioned cold weapons when just by using a bit of brains on hot weapons, everything would be settled.

The two raised their wine glasses and clinked them.

Blair excitedly beckoned, "Brother Cook, come take a look in my basement. The group of Huaxia women I’ve brought over, each one is like a little lamb. Pick a few and enjoy yourself thoroughly, you’ll definitely find them immensely satisfying."

Cook smiled and nodded, heading down to the basement with him.

The basement of the castle was huge, with a dungeon specifically for imprisoning criminals.

Inside it was dim and without light, dirty and stinking.

The hundreds of Huaxia women he had brought were all imprisoned here.

These days, they’ve endured horrors unimaginable to ordinary people, their worldview completely shattered, living each day in the fear of death.

Li Zhenni, among the three who were most seriously injured originally, did not practice diligently, and at a critical moment was still taken down by the Blood Clan.

They used the Azure Divine Bloodstone to refine long spikes that pierced through Li Zhenni’s legs and arms.

Li Zhenni was soaked in blood, nearly paralyzed.

If not for clinging to life with her last breath of Essential Qi, she would have long been unable to survive.

Even so, she still comforted the many girls, "Don’t be afraid, everyone. Just hold on a little longer, I believe someone will definitely come to rescue us."

She had an intuition that Long Fei would definitely come.

This was also why she had held on until now.

On the castle stairs, someone laughed loudly, "Huaxia women, who do you think can come to rescue you? Even God wouldn’t dare to come down to my dungeon."

Blair Karen stared at Li Zhenni mockingly; from the beginning, he was full of curiosity about this Huaxia woman.

On this woman, he actually discovered some sacred blood that was different from ordinary people.

This blood had a deadly allure for him.

He pretended to bring over hundreds of women, but his real purpose was indeed for Li Zhenni.