Auspicious Wind

Lance looked at Rex and saw him leaving in a quarrel. Richard also left quickly to take Ivy for treatment.

Fan Liye rubbed his solar plexus and waited for the ancestors to leave. Although this could scare them, it was not certain whether it would be effective. Their ancestors were all arrogant and might not obey him because of this.

Maybe next time I won’t bring a housekeeper with me. Should I go to their house and beat them up then?

Dan saw that Fan Liye was distressed and asked, "Wang, what's wrong? You look very distressed."

"It's nothing, just an internal fight." Fan Liye said lightly.

"If the king is very distressed about this matter, I can help him seriously.

Seeing Dan being so proactive, Pani couldn't help but feel a little sad, and immediately said, "Young Master, I can help you."

Fan Liye looked at them with serious expressions and asked, "How can you help?"

Pani thought about it, but he still had no specific method.

Dan glanced at Pani and said to Fan Liye, "I have a certain say. I can help the king manage them. Please rest assured, the king, I will not interfere too much, nor will I take action against them."

Fan Liye thought for a moment, and Dan continued, "I've never been involved in these matters before, nor am I interested in them. They all know this. If I obey the king's orders, under this contrast, they will be more likely to obey the king."

"..." Fan Liye propped up his head and looked at Dan, saying lightly, "You're right. Since you said you weren't interested in anything before, why are you helping me suddenly? What interests you?"

Dan was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Fan Liye to say that. He slowly smiled and said seriously, "King."

"What do you want me to do?" Fan Liye said.

Dan smiled faintly again: "That's the answer."

"?" Fan Liye obviously didn't understand, but he didn't ask any further questions. "You can try. It doesn't matter whether it works or not. I will find a way myself."

Paniko understood what Dan meant and frowned even deeper. He didn't have as much say as Dan, nor was his status high enough, so there was no contrast.

Besides, the other party had lived in his house before, so it was very reasonable for him to listen to the other party.

Dan nodded: "I will think of other ways."

Fan Liye looked at Pani, who was in great distress and obviously had no idea what to do.

He ignored it and waved his hand: "Everyone leave."

Dan bowed to Fan Liye and left, while Pani stood there with a frown.

Fan Liye gestured to Nibel, who then came to Pani's side and said, "Is the First Earl not leaving yet?"

"Young man...I want to help you too." said Pani.

Fan Liye stood up, put one hand on the table and looked at Pani: "What use are you?"

Pani was stunned, frowned but couldn't say anything.

Fan Liye laughed sarcastically, walked over to him and patted his shoulder: "Just behave yourself. It's ridiculous to try to show off when you're useless."

"What Dan can do, I can do too." Fan Liye's words undoubtedly stung Pani, and he immediately said, "Dan's method only shows that those ancestors are more inclined to listen to him rather than to the young master.

The blood clan has always spoken with strength. Young Master, it would be better for you to be tough with them. If the punishment is not on them, they will only be worried about the safety of the steward and restrain themselves, and will not give in. "

"You're right, I'll consider it." Fan Liye said calmly, "If you want to stay here, then stay. I'm leaving."

After Fan Liye finished speaking, he took Nibel away. Pani sighed. Fan Liye, whose personality had changed, was even more difficult to approach. It would be more accurate to say that he was the only one who found it difficult to approach Fan Liye.

Fan Liye did not choose to go back home, but got off the bus halfway and planned to go to the city.

After walking for a while, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood, which he recognized as human blood. He frowned and followed the scent.

After walking for a while, Fan Liye saw a person sitting against a tree, covering her abdomen. Her face was pale and her eyes were closed. Blood was flowing out, staining the grass red.

Fan Liye walked up to her, looked her over, and asked, "Do you want to live?"

Claire heard the voice and tried hard to open her eyes. She vaguely saw Fan Liye's face and moved her lips but could not make any sound.

Fan Liye smiled, reached out to Claire, picked her up and took her home.

"Nibel, take her to the hospital for treatment and arrange a room for her to rest." Fan Liye said to Nibel when he returned home.

Nibel nodded, took Claire in his arms, and quickly took her to the hospital for treatment. Fan Liye looked at the blood on his body and decided to go back to his room to take a shower and change clothes.

When they arrived at the third floor, Fan Liye saw Ruifeng holding Fan Jie'en and looking at the oil paintings in the corridor. After hearing the sound, he looked at Fan Liye.

Seeing the blood on his body, he trembled suddenly, took a difficult step forward, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you...hurt?"

Fan Liye saw that Ruifeng was obviously frightened by his reaction. Seeing Fan Jieen in his arms, he waved to Fan Jieen.

Fan Jian immediately jumped out of Ruifeng's arms and jumped onto his shoulders.

"Hey..." Ruifeng stretched out his hand to hug Fan Jie'en back, but saw him jump onto Fan Liye's shoulder. He quickly withdrew his hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes, feeling a little at a loss.

"If you're afraid, you should stay away from me." Fan Liye raised his hand and smeared a bloody mark on Ruifeng's face with his blood-stained finger, "Instead of coming towards me."

Ruifeng was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes. Feeling the sticky touch and smell of blood on his face, he couldn't help but take a step back.

After Fan Liye withdrew his hand, he opened his eyes and looked over, reaching out to grab the other person's hand: "Are...are you injured?"

Seeing Ruifeng's fear and worry, Fan Liye showed a dangerous smile, lowered his head and raised his hand to wipe another blood stain on the other side of Ruifeng's face: "I just killed someone, it's human blood, not mine."

Hearing this, Ruifeng's body trembled again, and the hand holding Fan Liye also trembled, but he did not let go: "I'm glad you're not hurt..."

This made Fan Liye a little confused, and he asked: "If you are afraid, why are you still worried about me? Shouldn't you run away?"

Ruifeng shook his head: "I am your blood servant. You said that I am your only blood servant and you will not harm me."

Ruifeng looked up at Fan Liye and said seriously, "I...I believe you!"

Seeing Ruifeng's determined eyes, Fan Liye was stunned. At this moment, he actually felt that there seemed to be light in Ruifeng's eyes.

Why do you trust him so much?

Trust is a rare thing...

The beam of light was quickly obscured by the overwhelming haze. Fan Liye sneered, "You trust me so much, what if I'm just lying to you?"

This made Ruifeng stunned and instantly panicked. He opened his mouth but could only utter some syllables but could not form a single word. Seeing this, Fan Jieen yawned and almost spoke to ask him to calm down.

"Even...even if you lied to me, I still believe you." Ruifeng finally managed to calm down and speak. He couldn't help but clench his fists tighter as he spoke, "I'm an orphan, always wandering around. When I was captured by a vampire, I thought...I thought I was going to die...

After you sold me, you didn't do anything to me. You even let me move around in your house and gave me food every day. I'm very grateful to you... You've been very kind to me... I will always trust you!"

Fan Liye frowned. Fan Jie'en lay on Fan Liye's shoulder and smiled at Ruifeng. He would naturally be very happy that someone believed in his master. He hoped that everyone would be nice to Fan Liye.

"But I just need your blood." Fan Liye said.

Ruifeng immediately said, "You need my blood just like I need to eat. It's just because you need to survive. I understand you. It's just some blood. It's no loss to me."