Chapter 967
Seeing the glaring redness on her hand, Qianqiao let out a slow "Huh", as if she couldn't figure out why she was like this.

However, the blood did not stop flowing because of her doubts. The blood flowed out of her mouth continuously, and her body seemed to lose control at this moment.

Qianqiao looked down at the small puddle of blood at her feet, her mind was a little out of control.

"Thousand Buckwheat!"

"master!"

Before she was about to lose consciousness, she saw Herman running towards her in panic.

At this moment, she really wanted to smile and say to him, she's fine, so don't show this expression, okay?

Compared with this expression that looks like he's about to cry, she actually prefers to see him laughing.

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"Bang!"

Freya, who was listening to the arrangement of the succession ceremony, stood up suddenly, and the chair under her body fell to the ground directly due to her sudden movement.

Freya's abnormal behavior immediately caught Attil's attention. Before he could ask, the girl left a word and hurriedly teleported away.

"Qianqiao has an accident!"

"Do your own job well, don't think about things you shouldn't be curious about!"

Attil glanced over the curious elders with warning eyes, and all the people he saw shuddered unconsciously.

Compared with the gentle and naive new Her Royal Highness, they are more afraid of this Her Royal Highness Attil, who is known as the God of Killing.

"I've sent you the follow-up arrangements for the succession ceremony. Go back and see for yourself. If you have any comments, we'll talk about it next time. Let's all step back."

After making sure that these people would not have any more thoughts that they shouldn't have, Attil finished speaking and left first.

All the elders were left behind while wiping the cold sweat that shed at some point, while exhaling softly with lingering fear.

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"Santos Gerrard has had contact with Kieran Howell of the Howell family and Fraser Stringer of the Stringer family, and he has also appeared in Eswald City trail of..."

At the same time, Yin, who was listening to his subordinate's report in the secret room, was originally reclining lazily on the seat, but suddenly sat up straight the next moment.

"To shut up!"

Because of his words, the black-clothed man in the audience immediately shut his mouth, not even daring to take a breath.

After waiting like this for a long time, the man saw that the other party did not make a sound, so he boldly looked up.

But it was discovered that on the high platform, except for the seat carved with red lotus flowers, the person sitting on it had long since disappeared.

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"This is the total income of Magic Street in recent years when you were away, and those above..."

Before Berti Sorge could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud "bang".

When he looked up from the file, the man who was sitting at the desk had long since disappeared.

"Isn't it? Gone again?!"

Berti Sorge looked at the empty office and wailed. He had already foreseen his tragic fate in the future.

"Let's go to the Food City to eat something good tonight..."

Ivan Coleman patted the other person's shoulder sympathetically. Although his work was heavy, compared with Berti Sorge, he was still much more relaxed.

"Yes! I have to go out and have a big meal today, otherwise I won't be able to survive the days to come..."

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At the same time, Nangong Wenqing, who was reading in the library, also got up from his seat.

A gust of wind blew by, except for the half-read magic book on the table, there was no sign of the man in white.

(End of this chapter)

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