Chapter 1517: The Blood Royal Who Pretends to Be Injured

inch.Just as the silver needle entered his body, his expression changed instantly. An unprecedented pain surged through his brain nerves, almost causing him to cry out."Ouch!"At this moment, he had an...Faced with the respectful Stephen, Lucia let out a series of giggles, "Respected Duke, I dare not. Wasn't your father and you two trying to take me as a slave girl before"

Faced with this teasing, Stephen hurriedly said, "That little brat has never seen the prince before, please forgive him!"

At this moment, McGuire had just climbed up from the ground. He was utterly dumbfounded. He never could have dreamed that the woman he had brought back in a sack would be a blood clan prince. Was this a joke

"You insolent wretch, get over here and pay your respects to the Prince at once!"

Stephen reached out and grabbed McQuire by the throat, slamming him hard in front of Lucia.

"Baron Harkonnen has met with the Prince."

At this moment, Maguire was trembling with fear.

"You, want to make this princess your slave"

At this moment, the smile vanished from Lucia's face instantly, and the Blood King's aura suddenly exploded.

Macquire was so scared that he immediately fell to the ground, like a puddle of mud, without even the courage to lift his head.

Even Stephen next to him was like that, falling to his knees with a thud. After all, the blood clan's hierarchy suppression was simply too strong.

The son and father were vastly different in rank from the prince, who could completely control their lives or deaths.

Stephen hurriedly pleaded, "Your Highness, this is a complete misunderstanding. I beg for your forgiveness."

Lucia's aura softened a little: "I can let you go, but there's a condition."

"Your Highness, if our family is capable of doing it, we will do everything in our power!"

Stephen had no choice, for his foolish son had offended the prince. According to the vampire's rules, even if the other party killed him and his son, they wouldn't be held responsible.

"Your attitude is not bad."

Lucia's face broke into a radiant smile once more, and she pointed at Ye Bufan. "This handsome young man is my friend. His girlfriend was captured by your family. She's a woman from China, named Situ Dianmo."

If you surrender the people, today's incident will be forgotten, and I will no longer pursue the matter of your offense against my royal highness.

Hearing this, Stephen finally understood why the esteemed Blood King had been stuffed into a sack by his own son. It was all a ruse.

In other words, Lucia is just looking for trouble. They're targeting this woman specifically.

"Your Highness, your terms are not considered a great deal. Just an ordinary Chinese woman. We would gladly offer her to you. However, the person is currently not within our family."

Lucia's expression instantly turned cold again: "So, you guys aren't willing to cooperate"

Stephen wore a pained expression: "Your Highness, it's not that we are unwilling to give, it's just that there aren't any in our family."

"Well then, let me settle accounts with you first."

In Lucia's view, the other party was just unwilling to part with a top-tier blood meal, completely messing around with her.

She reached out and lifted Maguire, using a slight amount of force in her hand. With a crack, she broke his arm.

Originally, the blood race was extremely powerful physically, but a count had no resistance against a prince.

"Ah!"

Macquire let out a howl of anguish, his heart filled with regret. If only he had known things would turn out this way, he would have never brought Lucia and the others back.

At that moment, his life was entirely in the other's hands. He had just broken his arm, and the next could be his neck.

"Your Highness, please spare me! Father, save me!"

Though a vampire's lifespan is long, the longer it goes on, the more he dreads death, pleading and screaming desperately.

Regardless, this is his own flesh and blood son, and it's very difficult for the Blood Clan to procreate. Stephen couldn't bear to watch him die before his eyes, so he quickly explained: "Your Highness, I'm telling the truth, that woman from China is not here with us."

Lucia smiled sweetly, then reached out and touched Marek's neck. "Do you think I would believe you"

"Your Highness, I swear it's true." Stephen’s voice quickened as he watched his son hanging by a thread. “We did indeed capture that woman, but yesterday morning Prince Olarjuwang came to my house and took her away.”

Lucia's eyes flashed with killing intent: "Are you trying to intimidate me with Orajuwang"

"No, I'm telling the truth. It was truly the prince who took me."

Stephen patiently explained, but Lucia didn't believe him at all, reaching out to snap Markwell's neck.

At this time, Ye Bufan said: "He should be telling the truth. The person is not really here."

Just now, he used his divine sense to search the entire castle from top to bottom, but he didn't find Situ Dianmo, and he didn't even detect a trace of his presence.

Seeing that his son had been brought back from the brink of death, Stephen quickly said, "That's right, Your Highness. I told you the truth. If you want someone, you have to go to Prince Orajwang."

In his view, the Romons and Bushar families were not on good terms, and Lucia was no match for Orajwang. Even if he told the truth, the other party wouldn't have the courage to come and demand someone.

But the result was far beyond his expectations. Lucia said crisply, "Since that's the case, take us to Orajuwang."

"Uh... okay!"

By now, Stephen had no courage to object. He was just secretly puzzled, wondering what the other party wanted to do. Could he really get someone out by going to the Romons family

He had no way of knowing Lucia's thoughts, for the two families were indeed at odds, and Orazio Zhuang often pressured the Buschar family in their daily dealings.

And today, she finally leaned on a big tree. If she didn't take this opportunity to retaliate, then she wouldn't be Lucia.

Let's not even talk about Ye Tian's strength, which is no less than that of a blood clan prince. Just the fact that Ye Bufan was able to kill Ferguson is enough for the Romons family to have a taste of their own medicine.

Stephen got up from the ground, started a car, and drove away with Lucia and the other two people from the castle.

After getting in the car, Ye Bufan asked, "Does Stephen know you"

Lucia said, “Of course, the vampires hold a yearly assembly every year. The Duke is eligible to attend, so he has met me, but his son is not.”

"I thought you had changed your appearance. Since you haven't, why didn't the people from the Divine Court recognize you"

Ye Bufan was indeed quite surprised. The pendant could only block the aura of the blood clan, but it couldn't change a person's appearance.

He originally thought Lucia had disguised herself so that the people from the Divine Court wouldn't recognize her. Now it seems like that wasn't the case.

"It's simple, really. The Celestial Court is our enemy. Whenever I see them, it's always a battle. Things are different now."

"Oh!"

Once she said that, Ye Bufan felt relieved. He had seen Lucia's fighting state back when he was in the Federal Capital.

It would be an understatement to describe him as ferocious, he was completely different from his alluring appearance now. It's no wonder that the people of the Divine Court failed to recognize him, even though they were facing a Blood Clan Prince.

As rulers of the entire nation of vampires, the Volturi coven wasn't far from where Stephen was. After about an hour's drive, their convoy arrived at another imposing ancient castle. sinister: “How is it Does feeling like a monster feel good”"Tell me right now who killed my brother, or I'll make you blind!"Her appearance was utterly ruined, a flicker of despair crossing Hua Qiyqi...