Chapter 389: Blood Master

　　 The original Blood Flower Burial was respected and loved to her father Xuefeng Court Lord, because she always felt that she was the most favored one. But when many things have been understood, she has become fearful or even fear... She is really a father who loves her, and of course she should raise her daughter by his side until she gets married! But what did the Lord Xuefeng do? Get out of the Phantom Military Mansion with everything arranged for her!
　　 It seems that this is arranging the future for his daughter, but on the other hand, I think that this military mansion is actually not all the people of the Blood Front Court Master. If he needs it, he can go over the Blood Flower Burial to give orders?
　　 Ever since the Phantom Army lost a super battleship, it has always seemed a little conservative. It's not that Bloody Burial wants to save strength, but her men want to save strength and she gradually loses control! If it hadn't been for Xueluo, Xueyanling, and Rongxiang who turned out to be able to subdue all the different voices with their personal charm and superb ability, I don't know what the people under her will be like.
And the words that the Lord Blood Front Court said about Blood Flower Burial is also very interesting: I haven't sent any information for a long time...This is actually before the Blood Front Court Master always sent some information about the Iron Curtain Battle Court back according to the intention of the Blood Front Court Lord. , And in the past six months, I haven't done this kind of thing anymore after waking up in my heart!
"Why this expression, don't you miss my father?" Court Master Xue Feng seemed to be surprised by the expression of Bloodbath, then he took a deep look at the resisting Bloodbath and seemed to understand. Turning to a change of tone, it seemed to be a little sad: "When my daughter grows up, she doesn't need a father anymore? I must go to your mother to cry and tell her how excessive her daughter is."
　　 Blood Flower Burial suddenly changed his face, and then said with a pale ‘smile’,
No, I’m just a little too excited.

Blood Flower Burial seems to have walked towards the court master Xuefeng normally, and it does not seem to have been affected at all, but Rong Elephant can see a lot from the back of the slightly swaying figure that any other man gives birth to primitive instinct. Helplessness and depression...Unfortunately, this is still the other party's housework, and Rong Xiangzhen really can't interrupt at this time.
　　 "This is my good daughter, don't let my father wait for so long next time, okay?" The subject of Xue Fengting gently touched the long hair buried in the blood and said...like a real father.
　　 And it wasn't until this time that Rong Xiang somewhat understood why the Master Xuefeng court had trouble with Xuehua Burial in the first place, because when Xuehua Burial had to go to the opposite side, Xue Luo was the only one left beside him! It was already very thin, but now it looks a bit pitiful!
　　 Xue Luo also felt something wrong. But she will not analyze the current situation quickly like her sister and Rong Xiang, she just instinctively feels the changes in the momentum of the two sides. She looked at the Rong Xiang standing behind her and felt even more awkward. Then, no matter what the blood front court master was doing, she just said to the butler who was responsible for serving this'table meeting' arranged by the court next door: "Please be here. Arrange another place next to him. You can't let my brother-in-law stand and listen to our conversation, right?"
　　The butler glanced at Rong Xiang and the Phoenix Wings Emblem on the shoulder of Rong Xiangna Avalon Zangfeng, showing a sincere expression of trepidation, and said: "I am negligent, and immediately arrange a seat for the Grand Duke."
Court Master Xuefeng suddenly changed his complexion, and a person like a think tank behind him knew that he needed to stand up by himself at this time, so he stepped forward and asked the housekeeper respectfully but without fail: "Excuse me. Mr. Butler, why is that young man qualified to be on the same level as our Blood Front Court Master, the hereditary Duke of the Blood Royal Court?"
The steward first commanded the envoy to arrange a seat for the Rong Xiang, and even personally guided the Rong Xiang to take a seat. Only then did he turn around and said, although his tone was flat but with a hint of pride: "Your Excellency the Grand Duke sneaked into the heart of the Lingshou Army alone and found He severely damaged the hunter! According to the imperial decree, he is the duke recognized by the four great royal courts. And His Majesty the Blood Shang King felt the merits and contributions of the grand duke, and specially bestowed him on the highest duke among the royal courts. The Duke’s throne!"
The butler’s arrogance can be felt by everyone, and the respectful and humble towards Rongxiang and Xueluo but the natural arrogance on the blood front court... The meaning is actually very clear: the butler or the king’s court represented by the butler People especially look down on these battle courts, who only care about their own interests and do not rush to the battlefield in time, and respect those who have fought side by side with them from the very beginning.
　　 The Lord of the Blood Front felt that things seemed a bit beyond his control. Originally, he was standing opposite to the extreme coercion of many people. This is his usual negotiation style. But when Rong Xiang also sat down, the style of painting suddenly changed...The two people on the opposite side sat indifferently, while hundreds of people on their side were fully armed... Instead, they became weak challengers here~www .EbookFREE.me~ So he had to take a serious look at Xue Luo, a little girl who was less than one-third of his age, and this unfamiliar manner of creation caught him a bit by surprise. As for Rong Xiang's status as the Grand Duke, he didn't care about it, because for him, a utilitarian pragmatist, the title and everything are imaginary, and only the strength that is truly in his hands is true. In his opinion, everything can happen on the battlefield, and it is really normal to have a lucky person appear. And just as the martial arts winners look down on these hereditary nobles, the hereditary aristocrats also look down on the military heroes, and they always feel that they are just some upstarts.
　　 But at this time, the two sides did not say much, because this time is the part of serving dishes. The butler of the royal court slowly ordered a group of attendants to set the plates on the table. These well-trained waiters hardly made a sound, so as not to disturb the thinking of the big men.
　　 In fact, this period of serving is also the last quiet thinking time for both parties in the ‘table meeting’. Once both parties start eating, it means that the meeting starts and there is no time for thinking.
　　 Rong Xiang finds this form of negotiation quite interesting. After all, although there is a habit of discussing things at dinner in the earth age, the family with an orderly inheritance is still paying attention to "cannot speak." Unexpectedly, the habit of talking about things at dinner would be completely institutionalized here... It can only be said that the times have changed.
　　 It’s just that he was thinking, what do you have for such a meal? Is it to eat those synthetic foods without any taste or taste? Then he would rather not eat...His thoughts turned to strange places again.