After Signing in for Fifty Years, I Became a Blood Clan Boss

　　Elizabeth pursed her lips and looked at Fang Qingyan with hope.

　　His eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly he said lightly: "Go outside and wait, don't let anyone in."

　　Hearing this, Elizabeth did not hesitate, and nodded quickly: "Old man, old ancestor!"

　　In the hearts of the Cape clan, the ancestors are the omnipotent gods!

　　They all believed that once the ancestors made a move, they would definitely be able to save Duke Morpheus.

　　……

　　Elizabeth left and closed the door behind her.

　　Fang Qingyan's eyes flashed with light, and suddenly, the space around the bedroom shook slightly, and it had been blocked, isolating all spiritual power.

　　Only then did he look at the half-dead Morpheus in the coffin again.

　　"I know everything. The Cape clan has become like this, and I have a certain responsibility."

　　Fang Qingyan said lightly, "I know you didn't kill Jason Lefno...because I did."

　　Even if there is no such grievance, the Lefno family will show their wolf ambition to dominate the country and attack the six major clans.

　　But then again, it is precisely because of this grievance that the Cape clan will become the first target to be attacked.

　　"Elizabeth has lost her mother since she was a child. I can't save her biological father Carstein, but I will find a way to save you."

　　After Fang Qingyan finished speaking, he turned his right hand, and a drop of crimson blood appeared in his palm.

　　As soon as Fang appeared, the air in the entire room became oppressive and heavy, and the blood essence contained violent life energy, as if it had life, struggling frantically, trying to escape Fang Qingyan's control.

　　laugh--

　　Fang Qingyan pinched it expressionlessly, and a small drop of blood essence turned into a river of blood as thick as a bucket, rushing towards the coffin and burrowing into Morpheus's body.

　　In an instant, thousands of small thunder snakes seemed to be fatally threatened, and they all went crazy, and began to devour, erode, and consume blood.

　　However, how terrifying is the energy of a drop of the prince's blood?

　　Morpheus's blood was nourished, and it instantly increased hundreds of times. He roared like a mad dragon and launched a counterattack, entangled with the Thunder Snake, and the two fought frantically.

　　"Now that the power of thunder is removed, you should be able to resist it."

　　Fang Qingyan squinted his eyes and shot out abruptly, spreading his five fingers, and then tightly closing them.

　　The power of qi and blood shot out from between his fingers, turning into countless "red threads" and drilling into Kastein's body, and each thread was entangled with a small thunder snake.

　　Immediately after that, he pulled out very decisively!

　　"Chichichi-"

　　In an instant, all the power of thunder was pulled out by the red thread and left Morpheus's body. At the same time, there was a lot of blood that was "pulled" out together.

　　If there is no prince's blood, Morpheus's weak body can't bear such a toss at all.

　　sizzle~

　　These thunders seem to have their own consciousness, and they want to continue to drill back into Morpheus's body to wreak havoc.

　　"Humph!"

　　Fang Qingyan's eyes were cold, he snorted coldly, waved his hand gently, and the thunder instantly went out like a candle.

　　Carstein was eroded by Medusa's highly poisonous qi and blood back then, and removing the poison would also destroy qi and blood, so Fang Qingyan could only watch him die.

　　But now he is not the Marquis of Zero Wing, but the Duke of Eight Wings!

　　"Hmm~"

　　A painful squeak.

　　Marquis Morpheus opened his eyes weakly, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

　　When he saw the golden-robed old man standing in front of him clearly, his bloody face showed an extremely excited look: "Old... Old Ancestor!"

　　Fang Qingyan nodded: "Your qi and blood are too weak now, and you can't heal yourself, so lie down first."

　　Tears poured out of Marquis Morpheus's scorched face, and his voice trembled and choked: "You...you are still...you have not abandoned us."

　　Fang Qingyan looked at him lightly, thinking that he was no longer there, I was just working one day for your ancestors.

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　　After the excitement, Morpheus seemed to think of something, and suddenly his face became extremely ugly, looking at Fang Qingyan: "Old... Ancestor, did you save me? No! You shouldn't save me, this is Lefno. The clan's conspiracy, they just want to use me as bait! Once you save me, you will lose a lot of blood and vitality, and they will still invade our Cape clan!"

　　Seeing him so excited, Fang Qingyan was speechless.

　　He didn't use his own blood, but the prince's blood obtained by signing in.

　　"You don't need to worry about this, you should still care about yourself."

　　Fang Qingyan looked at him and said indifferently, "Although I have temporarily removed the power of thunder in your body, but after all, the source has been injured, and you are already a crippled person, your qi and blood have lost their self-healing function, and your mental power has been exhausted... As expected, You will only have a few more years to live."

 …

　　that's the truth.

　　Morpheus was originally a mortal person, and Adolf did not intend to let him really live.

　　Even if Duke William Capet was still alive, he would at most be left in a vegetative state for a few years.

　　"My body, I know."

　　Morpheus heard that he would not live for a few years, but there was not much sadness and fear on his face, but more of a faint worry, "As the head of the family, what I am actually afraid of is not my own death, but my death. What will the family do next?"

　　Fang Qingyan looked at him, was silent for two seconds, and then said, "I have a way to give you a few more years of life."

　　"The so-called method of the ancestors is very expensive, right?"

　　Fang Qingyan did not speak.

　　Of course, the price is high. Using the blood of the prince to prolong your life, even the seven dukes cannot enjoy this kind of treatment!

　　Morpheus smiled and shook his head, "No! I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and it means nothing to me to live a few more years and a few years less."

　　As he said that, his eyes became firm and he looked at Fang Qingyan: "Ancestor, the Cape clan can't be without a head! Elizabeth will inherit my will sooner or later, but she is immature now, the holy war is about to start, she must become a leader as soon as possible. A qualified homeowner!"

　　"I'm not dead, she can't really grow up! Just like a young eagle, you can never learn to fly without leaving your parents' arms."

　　Let your daughter grow up and face the difficult life journey alone.

　　It's a father's choice.

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Chapter 62

　　"But have you ever thought about how badly Elizabeth will be hit if you die?"

　　Fang Qingyan glanced at him and said lightly, "Camilla's death has left a big shadow in her heart, you have become her only support and hope, and you may only backfire by forcing her to grow up in this way. ."

　　When Morpheus heard the words, there was a hint of heartache and unbearable in his eyes, but he finally gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "There is no time for her to grow up slowly, the Cape clan needs her, she can't be a living person forever. The innocent princess in a love story...she has to be a real queen!"

　　"Ancestor, this is my choice, please respect me!"

　　He looked at Fang Qingyan with pleading eyes.

　　Fang Qingyan was silent.

　　He could feel Morpheus's deep love for Elizabeth, as well as a father's good intentions for his daughter.

　　Morpheus, the father, is much more qualified than Kastein.

　　It's just not clear, does he know that Elizabeth is not his own?

　　Fang Qingyan did not intend to use mind reading to spy on his privacy.

　　Know it or not.

　　The father's love like a mountain is placed in front of you, and it will not be deceitful.

　　"Since it's your choice, that's fine, I respect you."

　　Fang Qingyan put his hands on his back and his eyes were calm, "But remember, without blood essence to keep you alive, you can last up to three years."

　　Marquis Morpheus nodded and said solemnly: "I will make good use of these three years... Thank you, ancestor!"

　　……

　　crunch--

　　The door opens.

　　Fang Qingyan pushed out the door.

　　Elizabeth, who had been waiting anxiously outside the door for a long time, hurried up and asked, "Old Ancestor, is my father all right?"

　　The rest of the clansmen had anticipation and nervousness on their faces.

　　Waiting for the answer from the ancestors.

　　Fang Qingyan nodded: "Go in."

　　Everyone immediately burst into laughter, and Elizabeth rushed in with a swoosh, with a happy and radiant smile on her face.

　　Fang Qingyan sighed in his heart.

　　The space was distorted.

　　He teleported back to the library, the room on the second floor.

　　The skeletal muscles of the body made a burst of "crackling", and the flesh on the face was also squirming rapidly.

　　After a second, he was no longer an old man and changed back to his own appearance.

　　"The Revnor clan will not give up..."

　　Fang Qingyan murmured softly, his eyes flickering, "Dare to have the ambition to sweep the six major clans, it shows that the Lefno clan is not simple, and has a strong trump card... I have to prepare early."

　　Ten wings!