Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

   Chapter 1120 When he is in the Huo family, he will protect him with his life

  Qin Ruan opened the barrier around Zhao Di and said to Hades, "This dead soul meets the conditions for reincarnation in all aspects. I'll trouble Hades to take her away."

   Being so overpowered by her, Pluto made his feminine face twist a bit with anger. He was concerned about the coercion of the emperor outside the door, and calmly responded: "Understood, is there anything else?"

"Gone."

   Qin Ruan caressed his lower abdomen with a relaxed and soft expression on his face.

   As long as the child is fine.

   However, the Wu clan calculated her account, and she still had to settle it.

After    Hades left, Qin Ruan walked slowly away.

   Seeing Mr. Huo waiting for the door, the two smiled at each other and left holding hands.

   West City.

  In the quiet street, only the chirping of insects and birds can be heard.

  Huo Yirong sat in the car and slept, and it was late at night when he opened his eyes.

   Jiang Liuye, as the overlord of the West City, has to be a little squat in front of the Huo family. Huo Erye sleeps lightly in the car, and he has been standing outside the car waiting.

  Huo Yirong looked around outside the car sleepily, saw the figure of Jiang Liuzhan, raised his hand and lowered the window glass.

   His low voice sounded from inside the car: "They haven't come back yet?"

   Jiang Liuye looked back with a respectful attitude: "Second Master, you are awake, and there is no movement for the time being."

  Huo Yirong covered his lips with the back of his hand and yawned lazily.

   He lowered his eyes and glanced at the time, it was already one in the morning.

   I reckoned in my heart that this time should be resolved.

   Those warlocks in Xicheng are mostly three-legged cats, and they are not enough to see in front of the real masters of metaphysics.

   But they couldn't hold back the large number of them. Even so, he sent a lot of people this time, so it wouldn't take so long.

  Huo Yirong frowned, and began to worry about whether something would go wrong.

   At this moment, there was movement at the entrance of the street.

   The first to return were the disciples of Lingshan Sect. Each of them had at least two people in their hands who looked very embarrassed.

  Lingxuzi, wearing a Taoist robe and ten square shoes, came with a group of disciples energetically.

  Huo Yirong's affectionate lips evoked a sinister arc, opened the car door and walked out.

   At that time, a group of disciples from Lingshan Sect also rushed to the front.

   Lingxuzi said with a smile on his face: "According to the second master's request, the disciples of Lingshan Sect have arrested all the warlocks in the southwest direction."

   The disciples of Lingshanmen arrested 60 to 70 members this time.

  The harvest is still very impressive.

  Huo Yirong nodded slightly to him: "It's hard work."

   Lingxuzi stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Second Master, what's the next step?"

  Huo Yirong has a handsome face and an indifferent expression, with a noble and graceful temperament.

Hearing Lingxuzi's question, his thin lips overflowed with a light snort, his eyes were icy cold, and his eyes were full of undisguised killing intent: "Take them all back, pry your mouth open for me, if you can ask How much is how much, it is best to detail which sect they belong to and what they have done over the years."

  Lingxuzi pondered for a moment, then nodded calmly: "This is easy, what about after?"

Huo Yirong looked past him and looked at the people behind him who were subdued by the disciples of Lingshan Sect with bruised noses and swollen faces, and his thin lips slowly closed: "I heard that the metaphysics world relies on cultivation for food? If you don't have a cultivation, wouldn't it be like a waste? "

  Lingxuzi's expression couldn't help changing, showing a somewhat solemn expression, he asked tentatively, "What does the second master mean?"

   "Abolish their cultivation and throw them back to their respective schools."

  Huo Yirong's voice was calm, and the bloodthirsty and cruelty in his words made everyone shudder when they heard it.

  Lingxunzi's eyes and pupils trembled slightly. This matter is of great importance. Such behavior of the Huo family is blatantly incompatible with all evil forces.

   He couldn't hold back and asked in a low voice: "Second Master, do you dare to ask the Third Master about this? Do you know that this matter will push the Huo family into a dangerous situation of confrontation with the Wu clan?"

  Huo Yirong lifted his eyelids, looked at Lingxuzi coldly, and said in a solemn tone: "Third brother gives me the full authority over this matter, I still have the right to speak on this trivial matter, why, are you cowardly?"

   The last sentence of the question has an irresistible sarcasm.

  The Huo family has never been afraid of the Wu clan, even if there is a hundred-year agreement between them, it will be void the moment the Wu clan enters the capital.

  The third brother lived for one more day, and the Wu clan would not dare to take action against the Huo family in an open and honest manner.

   Because the person who signed the Centennial Agreement was the third younger brother, or to be more precise, the **** who had not yet been reincarnated in the Huo family, in place of the agreement signed by the Huo family and the Wu clan.

   After learning from Huo Yirong, he learned by chance that although the third brother is from the Huo family, he does not belong to the Huo family.

   He is a noble person to the Huo family, and his status is indescribably precious.

No one knew how precious the identity of the third brother was, but the grandfather only told them that Jiao would protect each other with his life for a day in the Huo family.

  Ling Xuzi heard the displeasure in Huo Yirong's tone, and still persuaded bitterly: "Second Master, the Wu clan has been hidden for many years, and no one can clearly understand their strength.

  Before there is no plan to completely confront them, it's better not to tear the last layer of window paper. No matter how powerful the Huo family is, they are no match for those wicked members of the Witch Race. As far as I know, they are all over the world. "

   Lingxuzi really thought about the Huo family, but he miscalculated the Huo family's short-guarding temperament.

  Huo Yirong sneered, and said in a proud and domineering voice: "Then see who will have the last laugh."

   He was not going to explain too much to Lingxuzi.

   Last year, the third brother was tossed by the Wu clan once, and his grandfather once warned them that the time to solve the Wu clan had not yet come.

   This year, the Wu clan made such a big move before they entered the capital, and the old man has all eyes and ears. It is impossible not to know those movements of the Wu clan.

  The old man did not express his position to stop him this time, and he didn't even ask any questions. It was enough to see that the time had come.

   How angry Huo Yunqiao was this time, he saw it all.

   He knows how much the third brother protects him, and the Wu clan has stepped on the bottom line of the Huo family.

   The third brother already knew about his actions in the West City tonight, and the other party did not stop him. This was the default attitude.

  Lingxuzi saw that Huo Yirong was not allowed to enter, he knew that there was almost a decision within the Huo family, and he stopped speaking out to discourage him.

   Soon Yuxing Sect, Nanyin Temple, the vampires of the Lasambo family, and people from various sects such as Changshengmen also came.

  The already crowded streets were quickly occupied by dense crowds.

  Huo Yirong gave them the same order.

   Of course, these people will not be allowed to do things in vain, and the Huo family will give them generous rewards.

  Dongcheng, Fu family.

   Wei Linchen rushed back to Fu's house, and the black car drove into the brightly lit Fu's house.

   The unfamiliar environment that came into his eyes made him feel a little bit of complicated emotions close to the nostalgia.

   "The Third Young Master is back!"

   Wei Linchen got out of the car, and the Fu family servant who was waiting outside the door shouted loudly.

   Soon, crowds of people poured out of the house.

  His father Fu Yueyuan, elder brother Fu Yinru, elder sister Xiao Wenrou, fourth younger sister Fu Qiyue, and cousin Fu Ziqiu and others ran out one after another.

   (end of this chapter)