Chapter 070: Daddy Huo: Don't touch the cubs

Huo Shenling got up with the milk dumpling, walked to the sofa not far away and sat down, and then nodded at Chen Jiantao.

"Minister Chen, please come in."

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Lin and Huo Silin at the door.

"Jiang Lin, Si Lin, send them out!"

Jiang Lin and Huo Silin looked at Song Qiao and Xu Yao who got up from the ground, and the expressions on their faces were the same as cold.

"Vice Minister Song, Miss Xu, please!"

Song Qiao's face was pale, and Xu Yao's face was diametrically opposed to him, pale as paper.

Even if he was unwilling, Song Qiao had to suppress his anger first and leave in a hurry with Xu Yao.

The car drove along the towering wall outside Huo's Manor for thousands of meters, and Song Qiao suddenly pulled over.

Xu Yao looked at him with palpitations: "Minister Song? ”

Song Qiao squinted coldly, opened the trunk after getting out of the car, and took out an iron cage with special runes from it, and the iron cage was locked up by no one else, it was the weasel Huang Youwei who was taken away by him before.

"Huang Youwei, you haven't shown up for four or five years, this time you suddenly appeared, did you come for something?"

The weasel lies listlessly in the cage and spouts.

"Yes!"

Song Qiao thought to himself, sure enough.

"What's that?"

The weasel was tortured by Song Qiao, and then realized that it was too unwise to follow Song Qiao in the first place, and it was better to follow that milk dumpling.

At least although the milk dumplings are strong, they are easy to fool at a young age.

Where is like Song Qiao, he is a sanctimonious hypocrite, and his methods are so vicious and ruthless that he is afraid.

"I have been worshipped by others to do things for others! Deal with one person! ”

Song Qiao was puzzled: "Who?" ”

The weasel's voice wilted: "Huo Sijin! ”

Song Qiao: "...... Huo Sijin? Huo Shenling's eldest son? ”

The weasel nodded, particularly annoyed.

"That's right! But he has been abroad all this time, and I am too lazy to run so far, so I am waiting for him to come back in the imperial capital. I was outside the hospital that day, and I accidentally provoked that milk dumpling! ”

Song Qiao's eyes flashed with a hint of calculation: "Who worships you?" Zhang's family? ”

The weasel shook his head and nodded: "Speaking of which, it is the last wish of the horse goddess before she died, saying that at that time, an old woman named Zhou Chunhua gave her a lot of money and asked her to deal with the Huo family." After that, because of the bizarre death of Ma Shenpo, she has been worshiping Baojiaxian is me, and I have to come forward to help. But the Huo family is powerful, Huo Shen Ling I don't dare to do it at will here, only the eldest son Huo Sijin is not in his sight at the moment, so I have my eye on Huo Sijin. ”

It turned out to be tragic!

He didn't even see Huo Sijin's face, and he was beaten by Huo Shenling's adopted daughter!

Weasels want to cry just thinking about it.

Wong Tai Sin, who has been practicing Taoism for 500 years, has never done a three-and-a-half-year-old milk dumpling, which is too embarrassing!

Song Qiao didn't speak after listening, and kept calculating in his heart.

"Last time, that milk dumpling said that Zhou Yue would be missing arms and legs, but that day, Zhou Yue and I had an accident as soon as we left the Bai family's old house, and Zhou Yue lost one leg and one hand."

Speaking of this, he touched the runes on the iron cage with his fingers, and made a sound.

"You've fought that dumpling, do you know what she's all about?"

The weasel was afraid that Song Qiao would urge the runes, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Not sure...... But...... Probably not a person. ”

Song Qiao was not surprised: "Like you, is it a spirit?" ”

Weasel is still uncertain.

"During that fight, I could only see the darkness, and I couldn't see her body at all."

But the other party's aura was so terrifying that he didn't even dare to take a second look.

Song Qiao gently repeated the weasel's words: "It's pitch black...... Is it cold? ”

The weasel did not dare to lie: "It is cold to the bone!" ”

Song Qiao probably had a number in his heart: "Nine times out of ten, he is a powerful ghost, and he has countless blood on his hands, so he is so strong." ”

The weasel didn't dare to speak, he wasn't sure, so he didn't dare to respond casually.

In case Song Qiao suffers a loss in the hands of milk dumplings at that time, a hypocritical and vicious person like Song Qiao may not be able to sprinkle his anger on his head at that time.

Xu Yao had been listening to the side, and when she realized that the milk dumplings might also be ghosts, she couldn't help but gasp.

"Minister Song, if the Dark Cub is really a ghost, then why should she stay in the Huo family?"

Song Qiao snorted coldly: "Huo Shenling is the head of the Huo family, the first family in Huaguo, and he is jealous that there are more people who want to kill him!" ”

It is very likely that the little ghost head with a strong word was specially invited back from abroad or elsewhere to deal with Huo Shenling?

If that's the case, Song Qiao is happy to see it.

Thinking of this, Song Qiao glanced at the high walls of the Huo family's manor.

He instructed Xu Yao: "In the past few days, you have to make a few more trips to the Huo Manor, find an opportunity to bring the pluto cub out, and I will talk to her alone!" ”

Xu Yao was stunned and looked embarrassed.

Song Qiao sneered and reminded her: "Xu Yao, don't forget that your photo is still in my hands!" ”

Xu Yao's face was bloodless in an instant, and she responded.

"Yes!"

Song Qiao smiled with satisfaction, and then took out the compass and walked back and forth under the wall, surveying.

Finally, under a mound of earth at the base of a wall a meter away from the car, he took a small black box from his bosom and buried it.

Not only that, but he even quickly made a small Yin Gathering Array.

When the formation was about to be completed, he caught the weasel and came out to get a few drops of blood from it to solidify the formation.

As soon as the formation was completed, the weasel, who was already thin in spiritual power, spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and then passed out.

This is not inside the Huo Manor, and it is extremely far away from the gate of the Huo Manor, this Yin Gathering Array is very small, and he is not afraid that Chen Jiantao inside will find out.

After doing all this, Song Qiao took Xu Yao and left in a very good mood.

In the study room of Huo's Manor.

The moment Chen Jiantao saw the door of the study closed, his huge body like a mountain collapsed directly on the sofa opposite Huo Shenling.

That cautious posture disappeared in an instant, and even stared at Huo Shenling and laughed.

"Shen Ling, why did you call me suddenly? Is this the beginning of believing in the existence of non-humans? ”

Without waiting for Huo Shenling to speak, Chen Jiantao took out two golden peace charms from his pocket and threw them over.

"Take it! This is the most powerful talisman I have at the moment! ”

The moment the milk dumpling saw the talisman thrown over, she began to sneeze.

One after the other.

When the daddy picked up the talisman, the milk dumpling rubbed his nose and got out of the daddy's arms.

Daddy Huo noticed the abnormality of the milk dumplings and hurriedly put the peace charm on the coffee table next to him.

He thought that the milk dumplings were allergic to smells like sandalwood.

Will sneeze all the time.

The peace charm naturally has a sandalwood scent, no wonder the cub keeps sneezing.

Chen Jiantao became vigilant, raised his thick black eyebrows and stood up.

"Cub, come over and let Uncle Chen take a look!"

Daddy Huo frowned unconsciously: "The cub is very good, don't look at it!" ”

Chen Jiantao had already walked in front of the milk dumpling, and as soon as his strong big hand stretched out, his fingertips were about to fall to the center of the milk dumpling's eyebrows.

The milk dumpling bent over and dodged.

Daddy Huo took the opportunity to take the milk ball into his arms, his expression was indifferent, and there was a warning in his eyes.

"Don't touch the cubs!"

Chen Jiantao was stunned for a moment and touched his sturdy chin.

"Yo! It's greasy! ”