When Wang Cong and Wang Boming and his wife were dealing with him, Zu Ling had already taken the cub to the big locust tree in the mountain behind Huo's manor.

The four Yin Mansions sensed his arrival and subconsciously moved back.

Zu Ling was also stunned when he saw the four Yin Mansions.

But he was followed by the fat man and the thin man, and the cub in his arms was sleeping with a puffed belly, and he couldn't say anything.

Just as these four yin houses are ordinary houses, then walk to the first door, raise your hand very politely and prepare to knock on the door.

The gate of Yin Mansion No. 1 took the initiative to open.

The fat man was happy: "The door is open, the door is open, there are people in the house!" ”

The ancestral spirit glanced at the yin house silently, and the house spirit hated to bury himself in the ground and disappear.

Dragons!

Or the most grumpy black dragon clan!

Nowadays, the aura in the human world is almost as thin as nothing, and even the Heavenly Dao is infinitely weakened, and the dragon clan has not yet dissipated with the deep sleep.

This dragon ...... It's terrifying!

It's still a milk dragon though!

In the Yin Mansion No. 1, the Huo Silin brothers got up quickly.

Jiang Siheng relied on himself to be a little zombie, and almost in the blink of an eye, he reached the gate, and saw the cub being held by the ancestral spirit at a glance.

"Cub!"

The cub eats too much and falls into a deep sleep without noticing.

When Jiang Siheng saw the ancestral spirit, a pair of pitch-black pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes began to turn red.

"You're a dragon!"

The fat man snorted and looked at Jiang Siheng to take the words.

"Little brother, there is no dragon, the dragon is a legendary god and does not exist."

As if he was afraid that Siheng would not believe it, he immediately turned his head sideways to look at the thin man.

"yes, brother."

The thin man was stiff, and his brain had been buzzing, after all, it was impossible for ordinary people to leave Tahoe Mental Hospital so swaggering and unharmed.

But at most, he thought that the cub and the ancestral spirit were from the Xuanmen.

Now seeing the little boy rushing out of the house, his obviously dark eyes turned red in an instant, and there seemed to be small fangs faintly popping out of the corners of his mouth, and he felt that he was finished.

He had seen this situation unexpectedly in Tahoe Psychiatric Hospital before, and even witnessed the thing with fangs bite a patient to death, and the patient was obviously dead, but after a few days he saw the patient again, but no longer underwent a physical examination with them, but a separate special room, and the physical examination was also a separate examination.

He later determined that it was a zombie from a horror movie.

So this little boy is also a zombie?

So...... A little zombie said that the boy holding the little girl was a dragon, which ......

You can't go wrong with that!

So that teenager is a dragon?

The thin man's face was full of horror, and the fat man was confused.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? We've escaped from the hospital, the doctors can't catch up with us, and we're definitely not going to be caught back. ”

Skinny: "......"

That's what I said, but silly brother, the young man in front of us is not a human, he is a dragon.

The little brother who rushed out of the house is not a human either, he is a zombie!

When the thin man was stiff and cold sweat broke out on his back, the Huo Silin brothers also arrived.

Huo Sijin walked quickly and advanced in front of the ancestral spirit, his gaze quickly swept over the fat man and the thin man, and finally stopped at the young man with a beautiful face and an extremely cold and detached face, and said with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for sending the cub back, I don't know what to call it."

As soon as the fat man heard that he knew his little sister, he immediately enthusiastically introduced himself.

"I'm Yingqi."

He followed and pointed at the thin man: "My brother, Yingdong." ”

The thin man is Wang Yingdong who is busy straightening his back, trying not to be nervous, he knows these young people in front of him, and he knows where this is.

"Hello, our father is Wang Boming, chairman of Bencheng Group."

Huo Silin and Huo Sijin frowned at the same time.

"Wang Boming, chairman of Bencheng Group?"

Wang Yingdong nodded, and there was gloomy hatred in his eyes that could not be hidden.

"Yes, Yingqi's mother and I are his ex-wives who passed away for the New Year, because my brother Yingqi had a high fever when he was a child and was not treated in time, plus later our mother passed away, Wang Bowen married a wife again, and we were sent to the grandparents in the countryside very early."

Huo Si was cautious, no wonder in his impression, the car tycoon Wang Boming only had a son and a daughter, his son was called Wang Pan, and his daughter was called Wang Xiaolin.

Without waiting for Huo Sijin and the others to speak, Wang Yingdong laughed at himself.

"Young Master Huo, you don't know that our brothers are normal, after all, our grandparents left early, and then we were sent to Tahoe Psychiatric Hospital, where we stayed for eight years."

Huo Silin's and Huo Sijin's expressions changed at the same time.

"Tahoe Psychiatric Hospital, eight years?"

Even Bai Mingxu Huo Sijue Lu Huai also frowned, feeling incredible.

No matter how bad it is, it's also a son.

Huo Sichen said it directly.

"So this is the reality of having a stepmother, having a stepfather?"

Wang Yingdong didn't speak again, but his expression said it all.

What about stepfather?

The stepfather is still a father, and Wang Boming is completely inhumane towards their brothers.

If there is even the slightest bit of humanity, they should not be sent to a mental hospital.

Thinking of this, he said again.

"I took the initiative to enter the Tahoe Psychiatric Hospital, and my brother was sent to it by them."

The fat man Wang Yingqi spoke up almost instantly: "Brother is here to protect me!" ”

Zu Ling looked at the two brothers and said lightly: "No one will be able to bully you in the future!" ”

Wang Zude's descendants, he must be sheltered!

Huo Silin was about to ask who the ancestral spirit was, but found that Siheng's eyes were scarlet, and his fangs were poking out little by little.

He was startled and hurriedly went over to cover his mouth.

"Youngster?"

Jiang Siheng gently broke his hand: "Brother, he is a dragon!" ”

Huo Silin: "What? ”

Huo Silin, Huo Sijue, Huo Sichen, Bai Mingxu, Lu Huai: "......"

Dragon?

Bai Mingxu and Lu Huai reacted almost instantly, and looked at the ancestral spirit at the same time.

"Are you the Xuanmen Ancestral Spirit?"

Ancestral Spirit bowed: "Yes!" ”

Bai Mingxu and Lu Huai bowed their hands at the same time: "I have seen Lord Zuling." ”

Zu Ling also gave up his hand at the same time, obviously looking like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but his demeanor was extremely calm when he raised his hand.

Bai Mingxu was already young and old, and compared with Zu Ling, the two stood face to face, and their temperaments were surprisingly similar.

Bai Mingxu is clear and handsome, the ancestral spirit face is like a crown of jade, one has a delicate temperament, and the other is as cold as a cold moon.

Even though Zu Ling was smiling on his face, his eyes were still cold.

That kind of everything is in his eyes, but he is not in the emptiness and coldness of the world.

Huo Shenyun came back from outside and happened to see this scene.

"What are you doing here, Hades? Got a guest at home? Your friends? ”

Zu Ling knew that the person who came was the elder of this group of children, and there was still a faint light of merit on his body, and even the shade and protection of the family, so he stood up straight and smiled at him.

"My name is Ji Yuanyan, and I am a cub's ......"

Before he finished speaking, a lazy and casual shout came from the small third house.

"Little milk dragon, meet again!"

Steady and cold ancestral spirit: "......"

Huo Shenyun and others: "......"

Milk dragon?

Still a little milk dragon?

Burst!

No way!

Hold back!