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"Let them go!"

When the man who looked like a woman saw that Meng Ke had subdued the eight members of the Vanzhuo clan, he gave a squeak like a woman, and his slender eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

He should be angry, but no matter how you look at him, he looks like a girl blaming her boyfriend, which is called a tsundere.

Bang!

However, what he faced was Meng Ke, a guy who had reached the realm of a real person and could freely control his emotions and desires.

Meng Ke flicked his fingers at him, and his body flew backwards as if he had been hit by a cannonball, hitting the outer wall of the municipal building hard.

"Who is he?"

Under Meng Ke's deliberate control, the woman headed by the eight members of the Vanzhuo tribe floated up from the ground and floated in front of Meng Ke.

Facing Meng Ke's cold questioning, the woman said tremblingly, "Wen, Vancouver's new mayor!"

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, the woman was thrown to the ground again.

Meng Ke hesitantly glanced at the outer wall of the municipal building and saw the guy with an oriental face embedded in the wall, with his body in a large shape, like Christ.

"Is he the person we are looking for?" Meng Ke raised his eyebrows with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He and Dracula came here for the new mayor.

Because Dracula told him that the new mayor of Vancouver is a duke of the Vandro tribe and has a distinguished status. If you surrender him, you can directly find the leader of the Vandro clan and further control the Vandro clan.

But Meng Ke couldn't figure it out. Since the guy who was appointed as the new mayor of Vancouver was the Duke of the Blood Tribe, he shouldn't be so weak, right?

When Meng Ke flicked him away with one finger, he could clearly feel that his strength was not even as good as the eight Vanzhuo elites lying on the ground.

This guy is so weak, yet he is promoted to be the mayor, and he is actually a duke.

Why is he? !

The blood clan is divided into levels according to prince, duke, marquis, uncle, son and male. The levels represent not only status, but also strength.

The newly appointed mayor of Vancouver in front of him can't even match the power of the eight elites of the Vandro tribe. How can he be qualified to be called a duke?

Is it nepotism?

Do vampires also engage in bureaucracy?

"Dracula, search the memories of eight of them, and control all the vampires in the municipal building."

From the moment he first arrived in the backyard, Meng Ke felt that the entire municipal building was filled with vampires.

It seems that the Vandros have completely taken control of Vancouver, and their encroachment on the upper class of society is indeed very thorough.

"Yes!"

Dracula agreed, squatted down, stretched out his right claw, and inserted all five fingers into the belly of the woman closest to him.

For a moment, blood-red light flooded into Dracula's eyes, and soon the woman's memory filled Dracula's mind.

despair!despair!despair!

While Dracula was searching for the memories of the eight Vandro clan members, Meng Ke had already walked up the steps to the backyard and arrived in front of the outer wall.

He reached out and grabbed the new mayor of Vancouver by the collar and dragged him directly out of the wall. Then he jumped into the air and arrived outside the window of the mayor's office.

Bang!

Meng Ke threw the new mayor through the window.

The glass shattered all over the floor. The new mayor was originally unconscious, but he woke up immediately after being hit by Meng Ke and lay on the ground wailing.

Meng Ke floated in through the broken window and slowly sat on the mayor's office chair, "Chinese?"

bass!

Hearing Meng Ke's question, the new mayor on the ground stood up hurriedly, twisting his body in pain while showing a sad look in his eyes, "Yes, yes, I am Chinese. Brother, when I see my fellow countrymen, please don't torture me." Alright?"

The other party moved forward while talking, but when he saw Meng Ke's eyes narrowed, he immediately retreated to his original position, where he gritted his teeth... and sobbed.

He looked more like a woman when he cried.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Meng Ke knew it was Dracula and said, "Come in."

squeak~

The door was pushed open and Dracula stepped in. But when he saw the new mayor standing there, choked with tears and full of sorrow, he couldn't help but have some assumptions in his heart.

What did Meng Ke do to him?

"Sect Master, he is the highest-ranking person here. He is indeed the Duke of the Vanzhuo clan and the new mayor!"

"I'm not a Duke!"

As soon as Dracula finished speaking, the new mayor, who was sobbing with his head down, stopped choking and changed into a sad and angry look.

He said sadly: "I am just their puppet, a slave!"

Meng Ke glanced at the new mayor and did not take his words to heart. Instead, he looked at Dracula and motioned for him to continue.

"No more!" Dracula shook his head at Meng Ke and said apologetically: "Sect Master, those eight people know nothing about this guy."

Dracula told Meng Ke that whether it was the eight elites or the other vampires in the municipal building, their task was only to protect the new mayor, and they knew nothing about the rest.

"Tell me, how could you become a duke when you are so weak? Moreover, the Vanzhuo clan actually used so many people to protect you. What secrets are you hiding?"

As he spoke, Meng Ke's eyes fell on the new mayor again.

The new mayor felt his soul tremble, and then he began to take off his clothes in a panic! outside! set!

Dracula turned around in time. He seemed to understand what "slave" meant and said: "Master, I'm going out first. You can enjoy it slowly."

But at this time, the new mayor had taken off his coat, revealing the pure white shirt underneath.

Then, he directly tore off the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his arms as white as jade.

But his arms were covered with old and new blood holes.

"My blood can help them improve their strength faster."

Swish!

Dracula, who was about to leave, turned around instantly when he heard these words. When he saw the bloody holes on the new mayor's arms, his eyes were as big as copper bells.

"It turns out...it turns out that the rumors are true. The fourteenth holy weapon of the Vampire clan turns out to be you!"

Ignoring Dracula's shock, the new mayor eloquently said, "Yes, they do call me the fourteenth holy weapon of the vampires. With my blood, any ordinary vampire can be promoted in a short time." Become a prince. I am the blood slave they raised!"

As he spoke, the new mayor covered his face and cried again.

Meng Ke said: "Dracula, what happened to the fourteenth sacred weapon of the vampire clan?"

Dracula hurriedly restrained his excitement and explained to Meng Ke: "Sect Master, about five years ago, a legend began to spread within the vampire clan, saying that a certain clan leader had found a child, and that child's blood had unique effects. , which was of great benefit to the improvement of the strength of the vampire clan. He was called the fourteenth holy weapon. But as the rumors became popular, the thirteen clan leaders came out to refute the rumors, saying that it was nonsense. Over time, people did not take it seriously. . But I didn’t expect that this was actually true, and that child was actually in the Vanzhuo tribe!”

Chi!

As soon as Dracula finished speaking, Meng Ke picked up a pen on the table and threw it towards the new mayor.

The tip of the pen was like a blade, instantly piercing a little skin on the new mayor's swan-like neck, and then bounced back with a drop of blood.

"you!"

The new mayor pursed his lips, covering his neck while glaring at Meng Ke with tears in his eyes.

Meng Ke was seen holding the middle section of the pen, staring at the drop of blood on the tip of the pen, and said in disbelief: "Holy witch blood?!"