People in Aurora are determined to fight chaos

Weijing.

Fu Zhen returned to his mansion with a gloomy face.

As soon as he closed his door, Fu Zhen shouted loudly, swept the inkstone and letters on the desk to the ground, and said angrily: "Yuan Bo, you are going too far!"

Because of anger, Fu Zhen's already feminine face looked even more gloomy and even a little distorted.

Under normal circumstances, Fu Zhen would never lose his composure like this, at most he would just snort a few words.

But today is different.

Rumors that the Jade Blood Clan had started to suck human blood again intensified, which caused him to gradually lose the support of other ministers and become the target of public criticism.

Yuanbo hopes that Fuzhen can temporarily stop the Jade Blood Clan's gathering to prevent panic from continuing to spread among the people of Zhendan.

But Fu Zhen felt that everything had not been clarified yet and there was no way to prove that it was done by the people of the Jade Blood Clan.

If the gatherings were stopped, it would undoubtedly make the already difficult survival of the Jade Blood Clan even more difficult, because they had to rely on constant gatherings to consolidate their own strange mental methods, otherwise it would affect their own strength, and in serious cases, their mental methods might be shaken and backfire on themselves.

So Fuzhen insisted on refusing.

As a last resort, Yuanbo could only issue a compulsory order.

Between the people of Zhendan and the Yuxue clan, he chose the former.

This is also the reason why Fu Zhen was so angry.

"Hello, my friend, there is no need to be so sad..."

"who!"

The sudden dark whisper made Fu Zhen's nerves tense instantly, and then he looked vigilantly towards the direction where the sound came from.

A dark and eerie shadow faded out from the corner.

He was shrouded in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly under the hood. Only his bright red lips and two sharp fangs were eye-catching.

There was a familiar smell coming from his body, it was the smell of a vampire, the sweet smell of blood.

"Hello, I come from faraway Sylvania..."

The mysterious man performed an ancient ritual of vampire nobility, but made no move to utter his own name.

Fu Zhen frowned and whispered, "You are not welcome here."

The Jade Blood Clan had long ago severed ties with their former kin.

They had finally suppressed their bloodthirsty desires and distinguished themselves from their fellow tribesmen who ate raw meat and drank blood, and in their hearts they had already believed that the two were no longer the same race.

"Yeah..." The mysterious man grinned, "We are not welcome here!"

Such blatant words of discord shocked Fu Zhen, and he immediately made an attacking gesture, and shouted in a low voice: "Enough, get out of Zhendan immediately, or I don't mind killing you!"

"Don't get excited!" The mysterious man changed his shape and began to flash around Fuzhen.

"Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. You try hard to restrain your instincts and just want to coexist with these mortals. How you are asking for trouble..."

"In order to find a place to live, you have to practice strange magic, but does anyone look up to you? You are just begging for mercy..."

"Shut up!" Fu Zhen swung his palm with all his might, and a blood arrow made of blood shot out instantly, but it only penetrated the figure of the mysterious man and did not cause any harm.

"Look, the magic you have learned so hard is so weak. Without human blood as nourishment, your power will only become weaker and weaker, and in the end you will become fish meat at the mercy of others..."

The sharp words seemed to have a kind of magical power that could affect Fu Zhen's mind. No matter how he blocked out the interference, he could not completely eliminate it from his mind.

The mysterious man let out a low, shrill laugh upon seeing this. He had successfully angered Fu Zhen, and all he had to do next was to completely break through his defenses.

"Chief of the Jade Blood Clan, I am not your enemy. I just want you to live with more dignity..."

"Those high-ranking sons of the Dragon God are only acting for their own selfish desires. They think the Jade Blood Clan is a disaster, so how can they consider you personally..."

"My friend, your destiny should be in your own hands, not in the hands of those who flatter you..."

"Enough!" Fu Zhen gritted his teeth and growled. He was furious at the failure of his attack and the words of the mysterious man, which made him involuntarily recall what happened in the court.

It was obviously just a ridiculous rumor, but it made these good-for-nothings suspicious and they joined Yuanbo in suppressing him.

It's unbearable!

Seeing that Fuzhen's face was distorted, the mysterious man breathed a sigh of relief. If he added some more shocking information, he would be able to completely destroy Fuzhen's mind.

"In order to gain the right to speak, you let your daughter give herself to the Zhendan Dragon. How pathetic and humiliating!"

"My compatriots, you are the proud nobles of blood. How can you degenerate and fall to this level?"

"Enough!!!" Upon hearing the mysterious man mention Fuhua, Fuzhen finally couldn't help but yelled out loud.

Marrying Fuhua to Yuanbo was something they both agreed to.

But after that, it became the most difficult thing for him to let go.

And at this moment, he felt an evil thought suddenly invading his surging emotions, carrying deep malice and bloodthirstiness.

Like a little snake, it kept drilling into my mind.

"It's time to think about yourself, my friend." The mysterious man stopped changing his body shape and stood in front of Fuzhen again. "It's time to tell the Zhendan people that the Jade Blood Clan will never allow others to despise it! All insults must be repaid with blood!"

"What did you do to me?" Fu Zhen's veins bulged and he growled through gritted teeth.

He felt that the bloodthirsty desire in his body was growing hundreds and thousands of times. If a human appeared in front of him now, he would definitely tear him to pieces without hesitation!

"We'll meet again..." The mysterious man chuckled, then disappeared into the darkness and turned into black mist.

At this moment, Fu Zhen's face was completely distorted, and the tearing pain in his head made his consciousness gradually blurred until he fainted on the ground.

After a while.

When Fu Zhen stood up again, he had returned to normal.

But there was a glimmer of madness in his eyes.

The next day.

Contrary to his usual behavior, Fu Zhen agreed to Yuan Bo's decision and planned to return to Tianting River to deal with the matter personally.

Yuanbo readily agreed.

A few weeks later.

A new vampire incident occurred somewhere on a river in Zhanshi.

There were dozens of dead people, all of whom had their blood sucked out and turned into shriveled corpses.

As the chief of the Jade Blood Clan, Fu Zhen went to comfort the family of the deceased in person, and successfully captured the offending Jade Blood Clan member a few days later.

To give explanation to the family of the deceased.

Fu Zhen did not wait for the people sent by Yuan Bo to arrive, but personally chopped off the heads of these Yuxue people with a sword, and knelt down to ask for forgiveness from the Zhendan people.

Faced with Fu Zhen's tearful apology, they finally chose to forgive him.

What they don't know is that.

Whenever Fu Zhen lowered his head, the corners of his mouth would always curl up uncontrollably, revealing his blood-stained teeth.