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Cui Hao's heart was burning with passion, he stared at the ore in the steel cart, wishing that he could immediately put it into his own storage bag, it was too precious, it was definitely an extremely rare treasure, he was sure that as long as it was carved by a master like Meng Xuanlang, it would definitely become a legacy jade artifact, and even had the qualifications to be on the rankings of the legacy jade artifacts!

At the scene, other than Cui Hao who was extremely excited, there were a few other people who were also interested in the ore, but they did not have a discerning eye, so their interest was limited. When the white-haired old man knocked on the table and announced the start of the bidding, immediately, some people started bidding.

Soon enough, the price of the ore was raised all the way until it reached forty-three million. The person who gave this price was a man with a full beard, wearing a suit of gold and silver. He had the bearing of a tycoon. After the bid of 43 million was announced, the two competitors hesitated for a moment and chose to give up. Just as the bearded man was feeling proud of himself, a casual voice sounded out, "Fifty million!"

After spending fifty million to purchase the coveted ore, Cui Hao was satisfied. He sighed at the profit he had made this time, but did not know that a plan aimed at him had already begun!

It was a villa in Myanmar, and in the core area, there was a very grand villa. The emerald green grass, rock garden, hot springs, swimming pools, all showed the villa's magnificence and elegance, and around the villa, there were also a few groups of black-clothed men wearing earphones. Their waists were bulging, and they were holding onto wolves and dogs, showing just how safe this villa was.

At this moment, in the living room of the villa, an incomparably handsome young man was proudly sitting on the sofa. At this moment, in the living room of the villa, an incomparably handsome young man was sitting proudly on the sofa. If such a scene was witnessed by some bosses in the Middle East, their mouths would definitely grow wide in shock. That was because this fat middle-aged man was a famous oil tycoon in the Middle East!

The handsome young man slowly spoke, "Heng Li, you have truly disappointed me! You should know how much I desire that stone. It is the hope I have gained at great expense from Vilnius, the dark witch of Luxembourg! But you, you actually let it slip from my hands! Should you die? "

With a look of extreme pain and regret, Heng Li spoke heavily and humbly, "Master, my most respected master, you bestowed upon me my first embrace, I am your most pious child, I don't want to die, I want to follow you by your side and bathe in your glory! This auction is my mistake, please punish me! "

Looking down at Heng Li who was crawling on the ground, the handsome youth took a sip of the red wine in his hand, and then spoke with an elegant and unhurried tone. If it works, I'll do it. But what's the use of killing you? Do you know anything about the guy who dared to fight with me for the item? One hour, I want you to send me his most detailed information! "Right, I don't care what method you use, you have to get this person out of the protection of the Burmese military, do you understand?"

Heng Li humbly said. "I understand, great master, your most pious servant Heng Li will definitely not disappoint you again!"

After saying this, he crawled on the ground and used his mouth to kiss the young man's shadow. The pious look on his face even had a hint of fanaticism.

Very quickly, Heng Li left the living room of the villa. As an oil tycoon, he naturally had his own special means of obtaining information, furthermore, this time, his master was furious, so Heng Li decided to take out a large amount of money and ask the almighty Shrine for help. In Myanmar, other than the Burmese military, the second strongest power was the Shrine, an extremely powerful force that could not be underestimated.

Heng Li anxiously left to complete the orders given by the handsome young man. In the living room, the young man finished the bottle of red wine in one gulp, then sighed, got up and walked into a bedroom of the villa.

"Creak …"

Gently pushing open the door, the handsome young man strode into the bedroom.

The curtains in the bedroom were tightly closed, and the entire room was pitch black. The handsome young man didn't turn on the light, as if he possessed night vision. At this moment, his eyes had turned blood-red. They were incomparably pure, as if they were blood crystals. Even though the entire bedroom was pitch black, his eyes were extremely bright and clear.

"Hmm? Vivian, my dear little sister, you're awake? "

At this moment, there was no one on the giant velvet bed, but instead a young girl quietly sitting on a stool on the dressing table. She wore a long white robe, and her face was so beautiful that it was almost bizarre, and her temperament was extraordinary, like a fairy that had fallen into the mortal world. However, her beautiful eyes were very cold, causing anyone who looked at her to feel a sense of deathly stillness and sadness.

At this moment, the young girl was sitting sideways facing the handsome young man. Her neck was like a jade, and her beautiful face was sparkling and translucent like it was carved from jade. Anyone who saw this young lady would have the same thought in their mind. It was one thing if she didn't laugh, but if she did, she would definitely laugh until she toppled cities and countries!

Hearing the voice of the handsome youth, the young girl stretched out her jade-like fingers. With a "pa" sound, the bedroom chandelier opened and a gentle white light shone down, illuminating the young girl's face. It was terrifyingly pale without a single trace of blood!

Looking at the girl, the handsome young man hesitated for a moment before laughing, "Vivian, you really haven't slept for a long time. I had thought that you would have to sleep for at least ten years before you could digest the pure blood energy left by your father. How do you feel, does the Holy Light in my body still exist? How much of your Blood Core have you recovered? "

Glancing at the handsome young man, the young girl who had been called Vivian, she spoke with a clear and cold voice. "Edward, you are not worthy to appear in front of me again! If it wasn't for you, how could my father, as a Duke of the Blood Family, have fallen? Even the four Arch-Cardinal could not do anything to his father, who had the Book of Blood in his hands. But you, the traitor, actually went back on your word at the critical moment and stole my father's Book of Blood. The Blood Tribe was withered, and the entire Nicholas family was destroyed. In the future, it would be even more difficult to defend against the Holy Church. However, as long as I, Vivian, am here, the inheritance will not end, the Blood Clan will one day recover its glory, and will no longer be a special clan that lasts in the darkness. And you, as a traitor, will have to pay the price that you deserve! "

With a cold tone, Vivian stared deadly at Edward, a layer of blood red flames actually surrounding her body, it was resplendent and glaring, and in her palm appeared an incomparably beautiful curved blade, with a blue light flickering on it, it was obvious that she was not an ordinary person. However, for some reason, her body trembled slightly. Her extremely good-looking eyebrows were slightly knitted, as if she was in great pain. Looking at her, it caused one's heart to ache.

In the face of such a situation, Edward actually did not assume a fighting stance, and instead kneeled on the ground with incomparable regret, as he cried out, "Vivian, just kill your brother! I, Edward, am not worthy of being a member of the Nicholas family. My original thought was to borrow the Book of Blood's power to break through to become a baron, but I never thought that this was actually a great conspiracy of the Holy Church! Father paid the price with his life, and as one of the original descendants of our Blood Clan, it is my fault that you were forced to burn our precious origin blood, especially since you are a descendant of the Blood Clan and are extremely close to the River of Blood! It's all my fault! "

Looking at him coldly, Vivian opened his mouth and said, "Traitor! Do you know the searing pain of my igniting the origin blood back then? Do you know why I had to bring you and my dying father along with me when I used the origin blood to make a bloody escape? The reason why I saved my father was so that I could save him. Unfortunately, I failed and it was my father who managed to help me. As for taking you away, that is for the sake of personally killing you! "

Vivian gritted her teeth as she stared at Edward, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

As if he thought of something, Vivian continued, "Now, hand over the Book of Blood! This belongs to Father, you don't deserve it! I, in the name of the patriarch of Nicholas family, cancel your family's name and glory! "

Hearing that, Edward smiled bitterly. "Vivian, I can promise to take away my family's glory if you want, but before Book of Blood died, he used the power of his blood to merge into my body, and passed the position of Patriarch to me. He also warned me time and time again to protect you well, so this command of yours is not something I can respect! I am guilty, but I want to atone for it. My father has forgiven me. I hope you can forgive me too. "