Chapter 849 Son of Fire! What a Big Name!

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The blood clan has always been a race with very clear levels.

The power of the upper blood clan over the lower blood clan is extremely terrifying, and they can even dominate the life and death of the lower blood clan with a disagreement. In the world of blood clan, human laws have almost no effect, and the patriarch of the family is the sky.

The patriarch of the Edward family where Paul Edward belongs is a blood clan marquis, a blood clan member who has lived for more than two hundred years.

In Paul's feeling, the breath of this female blood clan marquis is not as strong as that of the patriarch. But she is full of vigor and vitality, obviously still very young, and has great potential in the future.

"How is it possible!? How can there be a marquis here~" Paul was stunned, his legs trembling, and he lowered his eyes in horror, not daring to look at the blood clan marquis.

Although his heart was filled with turmoil, his face was full of respect. He knelt on one knee tremblingly, "Paul von Edward, meet the Marquis."

Paul's men were even worse, trembling and almost lying on the ground. They were like a group of young deer facing a tiger that dominated life and death, full of fear, but dared not have the slightest resistance.

The eyes of the vampire marquis swept around, and the breath of the upper vampires enveloped Paul and everyone like a dark cloud. Her voice was cold and overbearing: "Edward family? Who is Aaron to you?"

Paul trembled all over, his expression became more humble and respectful: "My Lord, Aaron is my patriarch, I express my most sincere greetings to you on his behalf, and dare to ask the Marquis's taboo."

"Natasha von Saint Dracula." Natasha, the leader of the vampire maids, said lightly. The reason why the word "holy" was added before Dracula was to represent that the ancestor of this family, Dracula, was a semi-god-level saint.

In today's world, there are only two blood clan families that can be crowned with the word "holy".

Paul's pupils shrank, and his heart almost jumped out of his mouth. This, this, this is not only a blood clan marquis, but also a daughter from the noble Dracula family.

In the blood clan world, the Dracula family has a very high status. The two most recent presidents of the Dark Council are all from the Dracula family. Especially the recently promoted Prince Rose, who is young and promising, and has the posture of honoring the holy ancestor.

Paul's posture was extremely humble, almost crawling on the ground, and dared not speak again.

Wen Ruhan, who was standing aside, was also shocked by these waves of impact. How arrogant was Paul Edward at the beginning, but since the appearance of those blood clan women, his arrogance was instantly suppressed.

And the appearance of the blood clan marquis shocked the whole audience, and Paul was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.

Marquis?

That woman was actually a blood clan marquis, and a member of the Dracula family. Wen Ruhan was a little drunk. It turned out that there were so many strange things in this world. The blood clan, a species that she once thought only existed in novels and film and television works, actually appeared in front of her openly.

"Master."

Just when Paul and other blood clans were terrified, Natasha moved lightly and walked in front of Wang Yan, saying respectfully, "How to deal with this Paul, please tell me."

Master, Master! ?

At this moment, it was like countless thunders, rumbling on Paul's head. He was thundered to the point of being burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, full of disbelief. How could this be possible?

This was too subversive for him as a blood clan.

A blood clan marquis, a person of the same level as the head of his family, and a member of the Dracula family with noble blood, actually called a human master.

Wang Yan glanced at Paul indifferently and said in a cold voice: "These vampires entered China without registration and committed crimes on Chinese soil. Arrest them all and put them in the Demon Prison. If they dare to resist, they will be killed without mercy."

"Yes, Master."

Natasha's murderous aura surged, and the momentum of the vampire marquis soared instantly, suppressing the vampires to crawl on the ground and dare not move, "Paul Edward, do you know your crime?"

Paul was sweating profusely, his face was pale with fear, and he said tremblingly: "Lord Marquis, for the sake of our being vampires. Please, I don't want to be suppressed in the Demon Prison."

The Demon Prison of China is a very terrifying place in legends. Even the famous world-destroying demon lord was suppressed in it. He is a small vampire earl. Once he is suppressed in the Demon Prison, he will never see the light of day again in this life.

"Fool, do you know who this person is?" Natasha sneered, "Open your eyes and look carefully." If they were not from the same blood clan, Natasha would have slapped this idiot to death.

Who?

Paul Edward raised his head tremblingly and looked at Wang Yan carefully.

Wang Yan? Yan Wang! ?

Could it be...

Paul's eyes bulged, and he covered his aching heart and exclaimed, "Could it be that you, no, you are the Son of Flame! How is this possible?"

As a blood clan earl, he naturally watched some youth conference games, and even watched several decisive battles of the Son of Flame. However, the pictures at that time usually did not have close-ups of faces. Surrounded by flame special effects, the image of the Son of Flame and the man in front of him was very different.

This made him never dream that this young man would be the Son of Flame.

"Stupid, who else can be respected as our master except the Son of Flame?" Jasmine and other maids said in a bad mood.

"Bang!"

Paul fell to the ground with his buttocks, and his hair stood up. Really, it was really the Son of Flame... Is this, is this kidding him? He came to China to do a small thing, but he actually met the Son of Flame.

His heart was about to break, and his face was full of despair.

In his eyes, the Son of Flame was a high and unattainable figure. Even their family leader Aaron Edward would be respectful and humble if he met the Son of Flame.

But what did Paul do? He threatened the girlfriend of the Son of Flame and even threatened to turn the Son of Flame into a blood slave.

This, this, this...

"Puff!" Paul's face turned red and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Son of Flame!

Wen Ruhan opened her eyes wide and looked at Wang Yan in surprise. It turns out that Xiao Yan is really not an ordinary person. Not only is he respected as the master by those powerful vampire women, but he also has a very cool nickname, the Son of Flame.

This name alone actually shocked Paul to vomit blood.

Hmm?

Who is this guy?

"Son of Flame." Paul Edward rushed up with tears in his eyes, lying on the ground and slapping himself, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have come to China to be arrogant and domineering, I shouldn't have offended you with my eyes. Woohoo~ Please, just forgive me this time."

At this time, Paul didn't even dare to think about escaping. Even if he was lucky enough to escape, their family leader would take him down and personally send him to the Son of Flame to atone for his sins.

Now, let alone Patriarch Edward, even the entire North American Dark Alliance dared not confront the Son of Flame.

"Haha." Wang Yan sneered twice, "Did you offend me?"

Paul was shocked, but his IQ exploded under the life-and-death situation. He quickly crawled in front of Wen Ruhan, slapped himself, and cried bitterly: "Miss Wen, I was wrong. I was blind to dare to hit you. As long as you forgive me, I can do anything."

At this moment, Paul no longer had the momentum of a vampire count. He was like a poor worm who was humble and wanted to survive.

Wen Ruhan covered her mouth and looked at this scene with a complicated expression. I thought I was finished before, and I threatened Paul with suicide to save Wang Yan's life. But I never expected that things would turn out so unexpectedly.

Paul, who was high and mighty just now, became a poor worm, and even his life and death depended on her.

Son of Fire?

The image of the sunny and handsome boy next door that she was familiar with collapsed suddenly, as if there were countless layers of fog in front of her, so that she could not see Wang Yan's image clearly.

"Stop, don't hit yourself anymore." Wen Ruhan took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Paul Edward, why are you so afraid of the Son of Flame?"

Paul stopped as if he had been pardoned. Facing this question, his eyes were a little dazed. Why should he be afraid of him? Just kidding, of course he should be afraid of the Son of Flame. When he thought of his fear, Paul couldn't help but shudder, and said in a trembling voice: "The Son of Flame is the top young master on Earth today."

"The top young master on Earth?" Wen Ruhan's delicate body trembled, and she looked at Wang Yan with a complicated expression.

"Uh... Sister Ruhan, if you want to know, I can tell you." Wang Yan was embarrassed by her look, and said with some hair standing up.

"You are a liar, who knows which of your words are true and which are false?" Wen Ruhan's face was a little pale, and she glared at Wang Yan faintly. Turning to Paul, she said, "If you continue to tell the truth and tell it in detail, maybe I will spare your life."

Paul's eyes lit up and saw the hope of survival. He crawled on the ground and hurriedly told the news he knew like pouring beans.

Wen Ruhan's expression became more and more shocked and complicated.

I had always thought that he was just a handsome boy next door who worked in a state-owned unit, but he actually had such a mysterious and complicated identity and past. And there is such a complicated and unknown side to this world.

"Wang Yan, I didn't expect that my neighbor would hide so deeply." Wen Ruhan's face turned red and white, and she snorted softly, "Youth Conference Champion, what a big name."

"Hehe, no way." Wang Yan laughed dryly and said modestly, "Luck, it's all luck."

"I heard that you also like to flirt with girls? And you like to flirt with one another?" Wen Ruhan looked at him deeply.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, how could it be possible?" Wang Yan glared at Paul fiercely, don't you know what you can say and what you can't say?

As soon as the word misunderstanding came out.

A cold voice sounded: "Wang Yan, it's just a small matter, but you're taking so long to solve it, right? I'm so bored waiting for you."

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