The blood clan couldn't help but feel silenced after Duke Tang Jie's words.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Duke Tang Jie was like Prince Donald before, and walked straight out without saying a word. Humph, is he as stupid as Duke Conno?! He also wanted to take the lead and rush forward to "explore the way" for them, and then follow behind to find a bargain, which is so beautiful that they are!

However, it seems that the miracle doctor has to report to the great elder carefully. It seems that the previous plan has completely failed. What should we do next and we have to let the great elder draw up a charter. Otherwise, it will be even more difficult for them to plan something together when the miracle doctor returns to the country and enters the eastern realm.

Looking at the disappearing back of Duke Tang Jie, the remaining blood clans knew that it would be useless to stay. They glanced at each other and left with their own thoughts. During this process, Duke Conno, who was photographed on the wall by Prince Donald, seemed to have been forgotten by all the blood clans, and no one had ever seen him.

In the empty room, only a lonely figure was left behind at this moment, with crazy eyes, slightly trembling body and the big palm that had been stabbed into the flesh by sharp nails. Everything was explained. Today's affairs are endless for Duke Conno!

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"Prince." Miss Catherine, who was carefully guarded by Prince Donald, raised her head and called out with hesitation.

"Hmm?" Prince Donald lowered his head, "What's wrong?"

"Well, should we remind Song?" Miss Catherine carefully pulled the edge of Prince Donald's cloak and spoke softly. You know that Song is her and the savior of the children in her womb. Seeing that those guys wanted to attack her life-saving benefactor, Miss Catherine could not hold back her sidelines? If she really did this, wouldn't she become the ungrateful person who started the savior?

"Don't worry," Prince Donald rubbed Miss Catherine's little head, then gently scooped up a strand of hair and put it on his lips and kissed it gently, "Have you forgotten what I said just now? It would be fine if those idiots didn't touch Song. If they really got the courage of the bear heart... Humph, believe me, they will definitely be the ones who suffer in the end!"

"That..." Prince Donald raised his head and looked in the direction of the villa where Jane lived. His voice seemed to sigh, and he seemed to be talking to himself, "I'm afraid it's far less simple than I thought."

"Okay," Miss Catherin was about to say something, but Prince Donald gently hugged her and hugged her in his arms and interrupted her words, "Don't worry, I know what you mean. I will let Dracula go there later. Well, I remember that Song is not interested in those antiques? After Dracula takes her to appreciate our collection tomorrow, he will take Song to the castle of the Torredo's little ghosts' houses. By the way (lightly knocks on his temples), I remember that Viscount Fitzkum in Torredo is not far from here, and when it comes to this oriental artwork, it is the most and richest. I will write to him later, and then let Dracula take Song over."

After pausing, Prince Donald added: "I remember that Song and Dracula had an appointment. Dracula had promised to take Song to copy the family of the Torredo devils. This time, Dracula would just take Song to the castle of Viscount Fitzkem to buy the bottom. Another saying goes, if Viscount Fitzkem's warehouse satisfy Song, then I will naturally thank him later."

"Vissue Fitzkum, if it were him, I believe Song will definitely gain a lot." Miss Catherine covered her mouth lightly and chuckled, "This will allow Song to avoid those blind guys, so as to avoid collision."

At the same time, in Jian'er's villa, Jian'er was leaning halfway on the beauty couch and listening to Xuan Yi's low voice to repay something.

If you get closer and listen to what you hear, you will definitely find that Xuan Yi is talking about the situation when Prince Donald confronted the representatives of the twelve clans before. Here we have to praise him. Xuan Yi has a good memory. No matter who said or done in the room, even if he had an expression, Xuan Yi said it clearly.

After a long time, Xuan Yi finally finished speaking, and then Sushou stood aside.

"Okay, I understand." Jian'er slowly closed her eyes, waved to Xuanyi, signaling that he could leave.

"Miss……"

"What's wrong? Is there any other problem?" Jian'er opened her eyes and asked strangely.

"Yes, when my subordinate left, he noticed that the Duke of Connor seemed to be incorrect. My subordinate suggested that the lady let him look at him."

"Is that so? Well, just do as you say." Jian'er responded with kindness.

"Yes." Xuan Yiwei replied with a bow.

"Tell the person who stared at him. If the things he made had nothing to do with us, then ignore him. If he dares to make a decision, then teach him some lessons. As for the others..." Jian'er pondered for a while before saying, "As for them, please let our people pay attention, don't make the boat capsize in the gutter in the end."

"Zhou the order." Xuan Yi turned into a squirm of smoke and disappeared into the air.

"Take, really, these people are still in trouble." Jian'er frowned. Although Prince Donald's words implicitly protects her inside and outside, and there are also warnings to the blood clans who come to the door, the situation is not complicated.

Especially from Prince Donald's performance, and the records of pregnant women with blood clans that were too thick to be thicker, and from the various words of the blood clans that Xuan Yi described just now, it is really hard to believe that those guys were so simple that they were scared back by Prince Donald's words and no longer had those bad thoughts.

"Forget it, there is nothing wrong here anyway. Tomorrow, depending on the situation, I will find an opportunity to tell Prince Donald. She will just flash it. Although she is not afraid of them with her current control, she doesn't want to fight with others before leaving. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!