Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Fitch's face changed quickly, and finally he came down from the platform.

"Master Xiyin."

The faces of the other princes were also extremely strange, but they all stood up one after the other and saluted respectfully, "Master Xiyin."

The people around saw the behavior of the prince and heard what they said in their mouths, and they soon remembered a person, and their face complexed and merged.

They bent over to salute, with a polite attitude, "Master Xiyin."

Ai Youzhi's face was so dumb, she didn't know what was going on.

Is this man... also a blood race?

"I thought you didn't know me anymore." Xiyin's lips smirked with evil.

"Don't dare." Fitch lowered his head even further, and his heart was swiped by'how could he be here'.

The point is, he is still with Yana.

No wonder Kerr surrendered his rights so easily, it turned out to be waiting for him here.

Lord Xiyin is here, let alone him, even if the new king sees him, he has to bow his head.

He is the blood race with the highest algebra and the strongest strength among the blood races today. Who dares to trouble him.

In addition to some people who know the inside of the blood hunt, the collective and Ai are the only kind of coercion.

Who is this man?Such awesome, just stand up and let the blood race salute collectively.

Xiyin smiled vaguely, "Bring the crown."

Fitch: "!!!"

What does Xiyin want the crown?

"Master Xiyin..."

Xiyin interrupted Fitch, "I don't want to say it a second time."

Fitch froze for a while, gritted his teeth, and turned the crown to Xiyin.

Xiyin's long white fingers took the crown, and in the eyes of everyone's doubts and surprise, he placed it on Shi Sheng's head, "Send your gift."

He is willing to take her to the throne.

Shi Sheng: "..." But I don't want it.

I just want you.

Fitch and the other princes were stunned, so the new king changed hands?

"Sir Xiyin... Your Majesty Ai Wei was foretold. If you do this, you will put the blood tribe to death." Fitch said sternly.

"Well." Xiyin concentrated on helping Shisheng straighten the crown, and he responded casually.

He didn't care about the life and death of any blood, he just wanted her to be happy.

"Very beautiful." Xi Yin praised with a smile.

Shi Sheng didn't know where to find a small mirror and took photos in front of so many people.

Like a mentally retarded, where is it beautiful?

Forget it, he had to bring even the dog's tail.

There was a weird silence in the hall, which was a little weird.

"Why, do you want me to teach you how to meet the king?" Xi Yin narrowed her eyes and broke the silence, the tone of danger lingering in her tone.

Fitch came out of cold sweat suddenly, if he had just a little fluke just now, then now, he only had the fear of fear.

After a glance at Shi Sheng, he finally knelt down on one knee and reluctantly bowed. This is the highest rule of etiquette in the blood clan. Generally, it will only be performed when the blood clan king is crowned.

"See Your Majesty."

The people around them learned that Suo Suo had knelt down, "See Your Majesty."

"Meet Your Majesty—"

"In view of your previous unfriendliness, kneel." The baby was not such a generous person, turned his head and said to Kerr's humanity: "Right father, get up."

"Your Majesty."

Kerr sighed in his heart. He didn't know that Xiyin would do so. If he knew it, he would give Fitch his head.

Xiyin is more powerful than any prophecy.

At this time, Fitch could only hate in the bottom of his heart, and he dared not move at all.

He clearly planned it, and was just the last step, but Xiyin, who should not be here at this time, appeared.

He also directly pushed Yana to the throne.

Uncle Ai Er, who was standing in the blood hunt, was also gloomy, and was the last step, but made such a big mistake.

Ai Wei didn't react until this time, looking at his second uncle.

The man's identity is so powerful that in a word, all the blood races recognized Yana.

Shi Sheng had no plans to do this blood clan king, let them kneel, that is to revenge before the private revenge.

What is public and private is clear, it is all nonsense, and revenge is the right thing.

Fich no matter how annoyed he had to kneel at this time, but when looking at Sheng Sheng's eyes were a little bad.

"Look what." Shi Sheng took out the iron sword and poked in front of Fitch. "Let's talk about the matter of internal traits."

Fitch gritted his teeth and looked at the iron sword with the cold light in front of him, but he could not bear it, "Your Majesty, how do you believe me."

"Why should I believe you." Shi Sheng was funny, "Who are you not me, do I believe it, does it matter?"

So do I have a relationship with you?

Fitch naturally dare not say this sentence.

Xiyin stood beside him, the indulgent look, as if she wanted to kill him, he wouldn't stop him.

Can't afford it now, can't he hide it?

Shi Sheng was so inexplicably the king of blood, Ai Wei seemed to be forgotten, Shi Sheng did not give her a straight eye from beginning to end.

Ai Wei was as if slapped dozens of times, and her cheeks were sore, she was a joke throughout.

...

Fitch Castle.

Uncle Ai was angry, "Fitch, you didn't tell me Xiyin was awake."

Fitch also had a bad complexion. "I don't know when he will wake up."

"He is from your blood, you don't know when he will wake up." Uncle Ai said more and more excited.

"Xiyin rarely returns to the blood tribe, and no one knows where he slept, how can I know." Fitch came, "Ai Qiang, pay attention to your attitude."

He is still a prince, even if they are cooperative, it does not mean that Ai Qiang can talk to him like this.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit of a cross, Ai Wei was sitting on the side, her small face was white and white, her eyes drooping, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Ai Qiang probably also knew that he was too excited. After a while, he calmed down, "What now?"

"What should I do, what else can I do." Fitch sneered. "Xi Yin is here, do you think I dare to do it?"

The man's strength, they have seen it with their own eyes, to provoke him, is not self-defeating?

"That's the plan?" Ai Qiang's face lightened for a while.

Fitch was silent and suddenly seemed to think of something, "You said that the man was gone."

Ai Qiang didn't know how Fitch suddenly turned the subject to this matter, but he still answered with anger, "I just heard, I'm not sure."

He is not a core member of the blood hunt, and he has no way of knowing such a big thing.

I just overheard people talking about putting an end to it. A tomb was found in the northern suburbs of the city, which is probably the burial cemetery.

"If the person is gone, it proves that someone may have to do it. We might have a chance." Fitch's eyes were full of calculations.

Fitch leaned into Ai Qiang's ear and said a few words. Ai Qiang squinted and looked in the direction of Ai Wei.

"This is the only way, think about it yourself." Fitch patted Ai Qiang's shoulder, turned around and left the room, leaving the space for Ai Qiang and Ai Wei.

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