"Yes, Hua Xing is my cousin." Hua Bing quietly tilted his head, looked at Cang Qingle, and explained to her. Then, he coldly said to Hua Xing, and said angrily: "Since you are still the next patriarch of the Hua family, give up this operation." ”

Hua Xing looked at Hua Bing a few times in embarrassment, and his sharp gaze shot at Cang Qingle, "For the sake of the young patriarch's face, I can let you go, but the things on your body, along with the Hua family's musical score, will be handed over together." ”

"I can return the Hua family's score, but don't think about anything else!" Cang Qingle said firmly. The score of the Hua family did not belong to her, no matter what reason the score came to her hands, now that the master has come to ask for it, she can return it, but the bone flute, don't want to take it from her.

The bone flute is not only something that belongs to the Cang family, but also a relic left to her by her grandfather, the only thing she has now related to her grandfather, and she wants to take it away from her unless she dies!

"Miss Cang, insist on this, don't blame us for violently seizing it! Huaning, Hua Xuan, stopped the young patriarch. Hua Xing's expression was cold, he had to get this thing today, he had traveled thousands of miles to prepare for a month, if he gave up because of the young patriarch's obstruction, wouldn't it be a pity. The young patriarch doesn't understand now, but he will always understand in the future, they are only doing all this to revive the Hua clan.

And the person who played the idea of this thing is not the only one in the Hua family, if they don't act hard at this time and give others the first opportunity, all the efforts they have made before will be in vain.

"Offended, young patriarch!" Hua Ning and Hua Xuan quickly surrounded Hua Bing, separating him from Cang Qingle just right.

"Miss Cang. If you don't take the initiative to hand it over, don't blame us for robbing! Hua Xing took the pistol and went straight to Cang Qingle's temple.

He's a speed-based ability, and he's very fast, making it very difficult to dodge his gun.

Cang Qingle gritted his teeth secretly, is this lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot? She came out with a gun to protect herself, but now it has become something that threatens her.

"Miss Cang, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over the things." Bank of China reminds again.

Ou Zimu stood up in front of Cang Qingle and said to Shanghua without showing weakness, "I want to move Qingle." Get past us first. ”

"Yes." Public transport reconsideration.

There were only two of them, though. But now it's different, their abilities have been greatly improved, and Hua of self-preservation should be okay.

And. They have one last killer feature!

Allure!

Bai is like a woman. And there are no powers. In the scenario of the strong against the strong, it is most likely to be overlooked.

Although her Allure incense is not yet hot, it cannot be as perfect as her father's box that she met when she first met. But there is no problem in captivating people and zombies in a small area.

"Miss Cang is so charming, she can be maintained by so many people." Hua Xing didn't laugh angrily, he wanted to re-examine the woman in front of him...... People, the young patriarch came first, and now there are two high-level supernatural people to maintain, which should not be underestimated.

Cang Qingle followed his words and said lightly: "My charm has always been like this. "So, even from a long distance, I can attract you ass to it." ”

Hua Xing snorted coldly, "Toast and don't eat and drink!" ”

"I order you to stop, can't you hear me?!" Hua Bing raised his voice, in addition to being cold as always, there was also an indescribable majesty.

Cang Qingle couldn't stop doubting, this was the real Hua Bing, the man who groveled in front of the banquet, like someone else. His identity is the same as when he feasted on the king, they stood on the same height, but because of the problems of their ancestors, one became a slave of the other.

Hua Xing frowned, his chest heaved and heaved, and said withholdingly: "Young Patriarch! We are doing this to revitalize the Hua family. Our Hua family has been under the white eye for more than a thousand years, isn't it enough? Please don't be willful. ”

He looked at Hua Bing, who fell silent because of his words, and took the opportunity to step up his persecution of Cang Qingle, "Miss Cang, please don't embarrass me, hand over the things." ”

Cang Qingle took out two music scores from the space, stretched out his hand and handed them to him, and said, "The thing is returned to the original owner." ”

Hua Xing took it, hastily turned a few pages, and couldn't help but be excited, the yellowed paper leaves felt as delicate as the skin of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, smooth and incomparable, it was true. But it is not enough to have a musical score, and he aggressively says: "What about the bone flute?" ”

"Nope." Cang Qingle denied it.

Hua Xing glared at Cang Qingle suspiciously, "How is it possible." ”

He decided to do this thing only after getting the exact news, and it was definitely impossible for the bamboo basket to be empty.

"Don't force me, Miss Cang, you are a pregnant woman now, it will not be good if you accidentally get hurt."

Dare to threaten her with the child! Unforgivable.

Cang Qingle caressed his bulging lower abdomen and said with a smile: "Do you know why Hua Bing is in our car?" ”

Hua Xing squinted his eyes in puzzlement, why did the young patriarch appear in her car? He was curious to know.

"To protect him." Cang Qingle ignored his expression and stroked his abdomen leisurely.

What do you mean, could it be that this child in her belly is a young patriarch......

At this time, Hua Bing reminded coldly: "Miss Cang is the young lady of the Yan family, if the Hua family doesn't want to cause trouble, it's best not to touch a single hair of her." ”

Hua Xing shook his hands in astonishment, and the banquet family ...... The head of the Xuanmen has been hidden for thousands of years, and they really can't afford to provoke it.

"Wrap up."

"Uncle Xing!" The younger Hua Ning and Hua Xuan shouted dissatisfiedly.

Was that feaster really worthy of their fear? Hua family though

Hua Xing shouted irresistibly: "Don't say anything." ”

The younger generation, except for the descendants of the descendants, no longer knows much about the four families of Yanhuang and Huaxia, and of course they don't know the history of the Yan family.

"Both, please take Miss Cang back to the car." Hua Bing said to Gong Liuliu and Ou Zimu that he knew that Hua Xing must have something to say to him.

"In that case, Qingle, let's get in the car first." Ou Zimu nodded.

The three of them returned to the car together.

Cang Qingle leaned against the car window and watched the situation outside, constantly hearing them mention the word Yan Jia, her mind couldn't help but flutter a little, did Yan Jun know that the Hua family would do something to her, so she arranged Hua Bing to be her bodyguard.

Since Hua Bing is the young patriarch of the Hua family, the people of the Hua family naturally dare not make it difficult when they meet him, no matter how perfect their plan was before, if they encounter this accident, as long as there are still people who care about Hua Bing's thoughts, they have to mess everything up.

Hua Xing asked earnestly: "Young Patriarch, when do you plan to return to the family?" There is also Young Master Hua Yan. ”

Hua Bing shook his head, "I won't go back for the time being." ”

His mission is not yet complete, and this is not the best time to go back.

Hua Xing lowered his eyes in disbelief and looked at the sky, "Then let's go first." ”

Before he left, Hua Bing said solemnly: "One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and it has been a hundred years since I turned back." Tell your father not to repeat the mistakes of his predecessors. (To be continued......)