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Chapter 3962 Didn't come!

Not only Yan Shui was shocked, everyone present was stunned by Caesar's shock.

After hearing this, the old patriarch took a breath: "It is indeed his style."

Chen Qingyun squinted his eyes and sighed: "I guessed that his disappearance was not simple."

Yan Shui asked: "Master Caesar, was it you who joined forces with Long Shitian to take down the previous Dragon God?"

Caesar smiled slightly, but did not intend to go into details.

"Where is my dad?"

Seeing that Caesar had stopped talking, Li Li shouted excitedly and wanted to rush forward.

Ye Qiu grabbed her and said in a deep voice: "Calm down, this old guy seems to have left the West for decades, and the information he knows is probably out of date. You won't know if you ask him, but

At least we know that Scientology and Waterston will know something."

Li Li calmed down, but still stared at Caesar.

Caesar ignored her and asked: "Since the Scientologists are here, my lovely descendants should also be here. Who is the current head of the Waterston family?"

Yan Shui hesitated: "Your great-grandson."

"Oh, Walter."

A smile appeared on Caesar's face, "Before I left, I remembered that he was just a little baby. I don't know how he is now, and I don't know if he has left any descendants for me."

Yan Shui nodded: "His daughter Catherine is the Aries Bishop of our Scientology generation. She is responsible for the development of genetic warriors."

Caesar showed an unexpected expression on his face, and then chuckled: "Oh?

Is there a genius among my descendants who is obsessed with studying genes?

Why didn’t she come with you to greet me?”

Yan Shui hesitated and did not speak.

A slow smile appeared on Caesar's face as he read the message: "What's wrong?"

Yan Shui said: "Master Caesar, I think I must tell you truthfully. Only my people came here this time, and the Waterston family did not send anyone here."

Caesar narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you pass on my news to them?"

"Of course, we conveyed it."

Yan Shui replied in the affirmative, then saw Caesar's gloomy face and added: "But something happened to the Waterston family, so maybe they have no time to take care of your situation."

A sarcastic smile appeared on Caesar's face: "I think someone doesn't want me to go back."

Yan Shui didn't speak, but in fact what the other party said was true.

Caesar has left Waterston for decades, and the center of power in Waterston is no longer what it was back then.

And if he goes back, who should continue to be in charge of Waterston?

Is he Caesar?

Or will the current Walter continue to manage?

If Caesar wants to continue taking over Waterston, is Water willing to hand over his power?

You know, the relationship between Walter and Caesar can be said to be that of strangers, they only met once when they were babies.

And behind Walter, it is not just him alone, but also many elders and the backbone of Waterston. Even if Walter is willing to hand over the power in his hands, they will not allow it.

Therefore, they neither cared nor cared about the news that the old family leader was still alive. They just wanted to let the other party fend for themselves.

As for why Scientology is willing to go to such great lengths to rescue Caesar, the main reason is naturally because it wants to obtain the biotechnology in his hands.

And now that Bishop Aries is seriously injured, Scientology is in urgent need of a similar talent to supplement him, and Caesar is a good choice.

Caesar was well aware of these things. Although he was unhappy, he did not care too much. Instead, he smiled coldly: "Only with enough cold blood can the family go further. It seems that my descendants,

He has inherited my philosophy very well.”

Yan Shui was silent.

Caesar asked again: "What happened to Waterston?"

Yan Shui glanced at Ye Qiu: "You need to ask this person yourself."

Caesar looked at Ye Qiu with interest: "Who is he?"

Yan Shui paused and said concisely: "In every era, there are several special teams to protect China..." Caesar understood immediately when he heard this, and looked at Ye Qiu with a half-smile: "Oh, so this is

Is the tradition still continuing?

I thought that if I killed all the people in those teams, China would not form any more, after all, they are all trash."

Ye Qiu's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Caesar coldly: "Fifty years ago, there were indeed several senior teams that disappeared in Longshui. Is it all your fault?"

A few decades ago, China did suffer a major loss. Several patron saint teams at that time all mysteriously disappeared in Longshui and disappeared, making the situation at that time become unprecedentedly severe.

It was not until more than ten years later that a new generation of the Guardian Team grew up and finally survived that difficult period.

But the mysterious disappearance case has always been an unsolved case. No one knows whether those seniors disappeared or defected.

Now that we have the answer, those seniors have actually died! Caesar said lightly: "I don’t know where they got the news. They knew that I was coming to Longshui to steal the Holy Dragon, and they wanted to stop me, so I

Take action, and as a devout saint, I let them go to God."

"But those losers were so tough-mouthed that they refused to say a single word of begging for mercy before they died. As a result, I couldn't even leave a whole body for them."

Ye Qiu clenched his fists instantly.

In the difficult times a few decades ago, not to mention whether those seniors had advanced weapons and equipment, even their physical fitness was much worse than today's new generation.

At that time, they will face a terrifying person who has undergone genetic modification. You can imagine how desperate they are! "You shouldn't reveal this information."

Ye Qiu said slowly, staring into the other person's eyes: "Now, you can only die here."

Caesar laughed: "What?

Just rely on you?

Dozens of your seniors cannot leave me alone, can you do it?"

Ye Qiu clenched his fist, and the Qi began to circulate crazily in his body, and said in a low voice: "You can give it a try."

Caesar smiled contemptuously: "If you can defeat him, then come and say these words to me again."

Yan Shui stood silently in front of Ye Qiu.

Caesar suddenly turned around and walked towards Chen Qingyun: "I don't have a very good relationship with Long Shitian, but we can still be considered friends. Today I will clear the door for him."

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