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C897 Internal Struggle

China.

When Faang Junfeng received a call from Europe, his face gradually turned serious, for the members there had reported a situation that he did not want to happen.

Due to Lee Zhuohua's order, Boren had sent away all the members of the Dragon Group who had been secretly following Lee Zhuohua. These members had been stationed in Europe for a long period of time, so they naturally knew that Boren was a Blood Clan, and a powerful Blood Clan at that. This was because the other party could walk under the sunlight.

Because of Boren's interference, these people had no choice but to abandon their pursuit of Lee Zhuohua. They did not know where Lee Zhuohua was right now, so they informed Faang Junfeng about the situation here.

"Blood Clan? How could he possibly be involved with them?" Faang Junfeng asked with a puzzled expression after hanging up the phone.

Wang Tianye, who was standing beside him, was slightly stunned when he heard Faang Junfeng's words. When he met Lee Zhuohua in Europe, he also knew that there was a connection between Lee Zhuohua and the Blood Clan. However, he did not expect Lee Zhuohua to go to Europe for the Blood Clan.

Faang Junfeng noticed his expression.

"What? What do you know?" Faang Junfeng turned around and asked.

"No, I just feel strange. Why would he be related to the Blood Clan?" Faang Junfeng said instead of telling Faang Junfeng what he knew.

When Faang Junfeng heard Wang Tianye's words, his eyes narrowed. He did not believe Wang Tianye's words and felt that the other party was hiding something from him. However, he knew the other party's personality very well. If the other party did not want to tell him, there was no point in interrogating him.

"Alright, I got it. You may leave now," Faang Junfeng waved his hand.

Hearing that, Wang Tianye immediately retreated, while Faang Junfeng looked at him deeply.

He had wanted to interfere with Lee Zhuohua's matter, but the current situation had made him lose control of Lee Zhuohua's whereabouts and this made him very helpless.

In the end, Faang Junfeng gave up on looking for Lee Zhuohua. That day, when Lee Zhuohua was in the meeting room, he had already felt how strong Lee Zhuohua was.

The main reason why he paid extra attention to Lee Zhuohua was because he was worried that the other party would be in danger. But with Lee Zhuohua's strength, as long as he did not go to fight with the people from the church in Europe, Lee Zhuohua would not be in danger.

However, what Faang Junfeng did not know was that Lee Zhuohua was aiming for the conflict between the Blood Clan and the Church.

In the manor of Burren in Europe.

It was already nighttime. The Blood Clan members who were sleeping in the manor woke up and came to the surface.

In this period of time, because of the Church's extermination of the Blood Clan, the scattered Blood Clan had gathered together. In the minds of these Blood Clan, perhaps only the dukes had the ability to protect them.

And because of Lee Zhuohua, there were two princes Of The Blood Race here, so most of the Blood Clan had gathered here.

However, other than the previous Blood Clan, the people who came later did not know Lee Zhuohua. Therefore, they did not understand why these Blood Clan would recognize a human as their master.

Later, the Blood Clan also found another duke, and under the lead of this duke, they arrived at the manor.

Because after learning that they were loyal to a human, they had some conflicts with the Blood Clan here. Overall, it was because they recognized a human as their master.

Now that Lee Zhuohua had arrived, the Blood Clan members who came later were very curious about what kind of person he was. If he was just a fake liar, they wouldn't mind tearing this human apart in front of Duke Buren.

"Bellen, is this your master?" In the hall, a white-haired old man wearing a scarlet robe squinted his eyes at Lee Zhuohua, who was sitting in his seat, and asked.

He was the one who led these dukes of the Blood Clan. He didn't know that Lee Zhuohua had killed a Duke Of The Blood Race, nor did he know how strong Lee Zhuohua was. He only thought that Lee Zhuohua used some kind of bewitching method to confuse Boren and the others.

Therefore, his gaze when he looked at Lee Zhuohua was filled with hostility.

Lee Zhuohua noticed Duke Of The Blood Race's gaze, but he just curled his lips and did not have any reaction.

But when Boren and the other duke who had submitted to Lee Zhuohua saw that this duke actually dared to speak to Lee Zhuohua in such a manner, their faces turned hostile.

"Wiske, you are the master of the Blood Clan. Pay attention to your attitude when you speak." As he spoke, Boren stood up and criticized him.

"Cultivation? I think it is you who have forgotten the glory of our Blood Clan. You have actually fallen to the point of serving a human as your master. If Cain's Ancestor finds out, you will definitely be tortured to ashes." This duke was not afraid of Boren at all. They were both Duke Of The Blood Race, but he also had his own pride.

"Wiske." The duke who had submitted to Lee Zhuohua also stood out and confronted the duke with Boren.

Because of the confrontation between the three Duke Of The Blood Race, the other Blood Clans in the hall all felt a hostile atmosphere, and no one from the Blood Clan dared to speak.

But the people who came first and those who came later also began to antagonize each other because of the antagonism of the three dukes.

Both sides' eyes were full of hostility. It seemed like a fight could break out here at any time.

Looking at everything before him, Lee Zhuohua shook his head. He slowly stood up and walked in front of the three princes Of The Blood Race.

"Are you called Wesker?" Lee Zhuohua's aura spread out as soon as he stood up. It broke the tense atmosphere of the Blood Clan confrontation. He asked Wesker.

When he saw that Lee Zhuohua had only opened his mouth to scatter the heavy aura here, Wesker was slightly stunned. He was a little shocked by Lee Zhuohua's strength. However, when he thought that Lee Zhuohua was just a human, he still couldn't accept the fact that he had become the master of the Blood Clan.

"It's me. Up until now, I still can't believe why my Blood Clan will recognize you as its master." Wesker met Lee Zhuohua's gaze and said with hostility.

Faced with Wesker's gaze, Lee Zhuohua only chuckled.

"Maybe Boren and the others haven't told you about me, but I just hope that you know one thing. I, Lee Zhuohua, am the master of the entire Blood Clan." After Lee Zhuohua said this, the aura of an Earth Surge on his body pressed down on Wesker and the Blood Clan on his side.

The aura of the Earth Surge far exceeded Duke Of Blood Race's tolerance. In Wesker's eyes, Lee Zhuohua was simply like a devil god, making him unable to have the slightest intention of resisting.

"Plop..."

After that, a series of kneeling sounds rang out. The Blood Clan, including Wesker, all knelt down under the pressure of Lee Zhuohua's Earth Surge aura.

Only the Blood Clan, which had already submitted to Lee Zhuohua, remained standing.

"This..." Wesker was terrified by Lee Zhuohua's aura. He had thought of many possibilities, but he never thought that Lee Zhuohua would be able to force him to kneel down just by relying on his aura.

If even the Prince of the Blood Clan couldn't do this, then who was this human in front of him?

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