C1838 Fighting Against the Strigoi
C1838 Fighting Against the Strigoi
"It's over, this Chinese will probably die miserably, who doesn't know that Charles is Marquis Blood's son, he actually dared to make a move."
People around them knew Charles's identity, but Ling Feng just sat there calmly drinking red wine. Leng Xiyan said with a trembling voice, "Ling Feng, quickly take her and leave this place. Charles's identity is the descendant of the aristocrat Marquis Blood, otherwise it'll be too late."
"Oh, it's okay. He's the one who killed Marquis Blood's men." In fact, Zhou Tie had already guessed it earlier. Charles's physique was different from a normal person's, so killing anyone with Blood Clan was not a big deal. This scene just happened to be seen by Simon and the other businessmen in their circle. Simon thought while trembling: "It's over, it's over, Mr Ling is finished now, his men killed Count Blood's son, Count Blood will definitely not go around them."
At this time, a voice filled with authority sounded out. "Who is causing trouble inside my Blood Clan Castle?"
The nearby people quickly looked towards the direction of the voice. They knew that a big shot had come, and the one who was coming was Blood Clan's butler, Hill. He was already over sixty, but his body was full of vigor. Hill was originally tasting red wine with the nobles, but he found that there was a sea of people here, so he went with the nobles to see what was going on.
No one dared to cause trouble in the Blood Clan Castle, because Blood Clan was behind all of this. No matter if it was the nobles, royalty or others, they all had to give face to the Blood Clan, so even if there was someone who dared to cause trouble, they were only small fry. Hill thought.
Before Hill even walked over, he had already smelled the smell of blood. Blood Clan itself was already very sensitive to blood, but the nobles behind him did not feel anything. Hill's intuition told him that something had happened, so he quickly walked over.
Seeing Hill walk over, the surrounding people didn't dare to speak, and looked at him. Hill was the butler of Blood Clan, so his position was very high. Even the nobles had to give him face, and this royal ball was held nominally by Hill. Although Hill was only the butler, no one dared to ignore him. After all, he was a core member of the Blood Clan, and although they had heard that Marquis Blood was the leader of the Blood Clan, they had never seen him before.
Hill walked over and saw Charles on the ground at first glance. The bloody scene immediately surprised Hill. No matter who he was to believe, who was Charles? That was Marquis Blood's son! Although he was just an illegitimate child, so what? He was Marquis Blood's son after all.
Charles was the illegitimate child of Marquis Blood, and also the foster son he, Liu Tie, had never had a son in his entire life. Hill had long since accepted Charles as his foster son, and this was also agreed to by Marquis Blood. Charles was very filial, and Hill liked Charles very much.
Right now, Charles had been killed by someone at the meeting at the Blood Clan Ancient Castle, so the bloody scene was right in front of him. This made Hill very angry in his heart, and he looked around angrily, saying coldly: "Who exactly killed Charles?"
No one dared to speak. In the end, Hill looked at Wu Tie, and only Ling Feng sat there drinking red wine. His expression was very calm, as if nothing had happened. Hill had just come out. It was definitely the man in front of him who killed Charles. But who was this young man? He did not remember having been invited.