Female President's Almighty King

"What do you want to do?"

Hearing Old Mo Zhao's words, Chi Feng asked with his eyelids twitching.

"You don't want to eat the blood ancestor, do you?"

"God, if eating can make you stronger, so what if you eat it?"

After Zhao Laomo said this, he looked at the old patriarch.

"Is that blood ancestor in human form?"

"certainly……"

The old patriarch nodded.

"Oh, that's a bit hard to eat, but find a cook to deal with it, and it's not impossible to eat."

Old Mo Zhao stroked his chin and said.

"Don't worry about it, the blood ancestor's body has already been dissolved in the blood abyss."

The old patriarch said.

"It's a pity, when the third brother comes back, can we go to the blood abyss?"

Zhao Laomo asked.

"Should... I'm going to rest first. I was also injured in a big battle."

When the old patriarch said this, he paused.

"Can I go?"

"Hehe, of course, we are our own people."

Old Devil Zhao smiled.

"Recover well, rest well..."

"..."

The old patriarch looked at Lao Mo Zhao, and disappeared without a trace.

"Let's break up too. It looks like the third brother won't be able to come out of the blood abyss in a short time."

Zhao Laomo said.

"I'm going to talk to Prince Jill. I have a good relationship with this old vampire."

"Because you are all greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Xue Chunqiu asked expressionlessly.

"Is that greed for life and fear of death? That's pity for life... There is only one life, if you don't cherish it, you won't be able to live if you die."

Zhao Laomo curled his lips, he felt that he couldn't communicate with this kind of person.

There must be something in common with Prince Gil.

Like... let's talk about female vampires.

While the third brother is not around, he can't be idle.

"Xiao Chen really won't become a vampire?"

Raj asked.

"I don't know, let's wait and see."

Xue Chunqiu shook his head.

"Although Laomo Zhao's words are unreliable, there is a saying that is true. Xiao Chen has a deep fortune and should be able to survive this calamity."

"Okay, let's wait then."

Lei Gong nodded.

"Don't you want to fight Guangming Shenshan? You can't do without him."

"Ah."

After Xue Chunqiu finished speaking, he walked towards his residence.

"I'm going back to practice first, call me if something happens."

"Amitabha, the old monk also went back to pray for Xiaoyou. My Buddha is merciful and will definitely bless him."

Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, also shouted the Buddha's name and left slowly.

Afterwards, everyone dispersed.

Although they were still a little worried about Xiao Chen's situation, they couldn't help for the time being, and worrying was useless.

At the same time, the strong blood clan also gathered together.

Especially on Prince Jill's side, several old friends are there, asking him.

Obviously, they all saw that Prince Gil had already been labeled as the 'Blood Emperor Rowling', and was the Blood Emperor's 'own'.

"Is it worth it?"

An old man looked at Prince Jill and asked.

"Is it worth it? Even if it's not worth it, so what? At that time, I had no choice."

Prince Gil smiled wryly, and briefly talked about the situation at that time.

"No wonder I haven't seen Kuwait recently..."

Another old man suddenly realized.

"Hmph, betray me, why keep it? It's in vain that I treat him so well on weekdays."

Prince Jill snorted coldly, and was still very angry when he mentioned Kuwait.

"Then what does Rowling mean?"

The old man who started, asked.

"Don't care about the past?"

"Hehe, not only don't care about it... Also, don't call the blood emperor by his name, we have to address him as 'Master Blood Emperor'."

Prince Jill said seriously.

"..."

A few old friends can't laugh or cry, as for?

"Master Blood Emperor, let me take charge of the blood clan on her behalf..."

Prince Jill looked at several old friends and said slowly.

"Do you think it's worth it?"

"what?"

Hearing Prince Jill's words, several people stared wide-eyed in shock.

"Hehe, how is it? Is it worth it?"

Seeing their reaction, Prince Jill smiled.

Although they are princes, blood elders, and possess great power, they are still far from being under one person or above ten thousand people.

Now, Prince Jill is in charge of the blood clan on behalf of Rowling, that is, under one person, above ten thousand people!

"That...Master Blood Emperor, do you still need someone? I also have blood crystals."

After a brief silence, an old man suddenly said.

"..."

Everyone was startled, then laughed.

"Hahaha, of course you don't need it, I'm enough."

Prince Gil laughed too.

"Master Blood Emperor doesn't need anyone, I do. With me around, everything is easy to talk about."

"In the future, I will rely on Prince Jill."

Several people said in succession.

"Good talk good talk..."

Prince Jill smiled even wider, and he suddenly felt...worth it.

Soon, someone came in to report, and Old Devil Zhao came.

"Oh? Please... No, I will invite you in person."

Prince Gil stood up.

"As for what?"

someone asked.

"As for, remember, don't show any disrespect to Mr. Xiao and the people around him... Not only their relationship with the Blood Emperor, but also their strength is not comparable to ours."

Prince Jill said seriously.

"In the future, I would rather offend Lord Blood Emperor than Mr. Xiao... Do you understand? If you offend Lord Blood Emperor, Mr. Xiao may help to say a few words to save you, but if you offend Mr. Xiao, you will definitely die! "

Hearing Prince Jill's words, several people were awe-inspiring and took notes secretly.

Soon, Prince Jill invited Zhao Laomo over.

"There are guests."

Zhao Laomo looked at several people and said.

"Hehe, it's all my own..."

Prince Gil hurriedly said.

"Let me introduce you."

"Haha, yes, my own."

Zhao Laomo laughed. He is in the late stage of social bullying, and he will not have social barriers at all.

A few minutes later, Old Devil Zhao became one with them and started calling them brothers.

"Mr. Zhao, over there in Xueyuan..."

Prince Jill looked at Laomo Zhao, wanting to inquire.

He knew very well that there must be something under the blood abyss that they didn't know about.

"My third brother and the Blood Emperor are fine, don't worry... I won't say anything superfluous. In the future, the Blood Emperor will have the final say on the blood race."

Zhao Laomo said slowly.

"clear."

Prince Gil felt relieved and smiled.

Although he didn't know what happened, he was relieved.

The Blood Ancestor appears, a big battle?

Then...Xiao Chen and the others won?

Prince Jill guessed wildly, no matter what, his life and power were saved.

……

In the bloody abyss, Xiao Chen and Luo Lin were ups and downs in the bloody water, and their bodies were constantly tempered by the violent power.

Between the two of them, fist-sized blood crystals shone red, covering them.

On Rowling's eyebrows, there is also a red light intertwined with the red light of the blood crystal.

Suddenly, Rowling opened her eyes, and saw a thumb-sized blood bat flying out from the blood crystal, flying towards Xiao Chen's neck.

Xiao Chen seemed to have sensed something, and woke up.

"Do not move."

Rowling said.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded, watching the blood bat land on his wound.

An itchy feeling hit him, he frowned slightly, and forcibly held back.

"Hope it works..."

Rowling looked at the blood bat on Xiao Chen's neck and said.

"What if it doesn't work?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"If it's useless...you can only ask for luck."

Rowling was only half joking.

"Isn't it?"

Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Have you obtained the inheritance of the blood ancestor?"

"How can it be so fast."

Rowling shook her head.

"Try to solve your problem first."

"Ah."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"If you really become a vampire, will you stay in Amiya Valley?"

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"will not."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Whether I become a vampire or not, I am still me."

"No matter what you do, I will be with you."

Rowling said seriously.

"Today, if it weren't for you, I would be dead."

"What happened then?"

Xiao Chen was curious. He had been fighting just now, so he didn't have time to ask.

"The Blood Ancestor made a sudden attack, and I had no strength to fight back. I felt my consciousness plunged into endless darkness, like being locked in a cage."

When Rowling thought of the situation at that time, she was still terrified.

She still can't forget the fear and despair.

Even in her life, she rarely encountered it.

"No one thought that he would suddenly make a move, trying to turn you into his clone."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"The old patriarch and I wanted to rescue, but it was too late. Fortunately, the old fortune teller has arrangements."

"At that time...were you worried?"

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Okay."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"Ha ha."

Rowling smiled. Although she was unconscious at the time, she could also imagine Xiao Chen's performance.

"Smile...you are so strong, if something happens, wouldn't I lose a general?"

Xiao Chen was upset.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Rowling nodded.

"By the way, I returned the blood crystal to you, will you still call me master in the future?"

Xiao Chen thought of something and asked.

"Then do you want me to call, or don't you want me to call?"

Rowling asked back.

"This...Of course I want to."

Xiao Chen pondered, and within a few days, he would meet Amaterasu and Hongyi.

At that time, if Rowling called out 'Master', Hongyi might not say anything, so Amaterasu must not get mad?

So, in the past few days, don't call if you can, it will save a lot of trouble.

"Master~"

Rowling smiled coquettishly, and then a blush flashed between her brows, and blood crystals appeared.

"This first blood crystal should be placed with you."

"Huh? Stop it."

Xiao Chen wanted to refuse.

"That... don't you want to study the blood crystals of the blood ancestor? Maybe you still need your blood crystals. You keep them first and give them to me later."

"it is good."

Rowling thought about it and nodded.

"My neck is so itchy... Is this bat from the blood crystal?"

Xiao Chen twisted and asked.

"Well, it's the blood ancestor's natal bat..."

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen's neck.

"It should work...you try to feel it."

"it is good."

Just as Xiao Chen closed his eyes, he suddenly showed surprise.

His injury seems to have recovered a lot?

Even if he took the blue potion, he shouldn't have recovered so quickly.

The violent energy of blood?

It should be this one.

Xiao Chen didn't think much about it, and continued to feel... He found that most of his injuries had recovered.

"Not quite right..."

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, it was too fast.