Huo Chenling stood up holding the milk dumplings in his arms, walked to the sofa not far away and sat down, then nodded to 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 had climbed up from the ground, with the same cold expression on their faces.
"Vice Minister Song, Miss Xu, please!"
Song Qiao's face was ashen, and Xu Yao's face was completely opposite to his, as pale as paper.
Even if he was unwilling to do so, 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 when Song Qiao suddenly pulled over.
Xu Yao looked at him with lingering fear: "Minister Song?"
Song Qiao narrowed his eyes coldly, got out of the car, opened the trunk, and took out a special iron cage with runes from it. The iron cage contained none other than the weasel Huang Youwei who had been taken away by him before.
"Huang Youwei, you have been running away for four or five years and have not shown up. Now you suddenly show up. Are you here for something?"
The weasel lay listlessly in the cage, uttering human words.
"yes!"
Song Qiao thought that it was indeed the case.
"what?"
Weasel was severely tortured by Song Qiao, and then he realized that it was unwise to follow Song Qiao, and it was better to follow that naughty man.
At least Nai Tuanzi, although powerful, is easy to fool at a young age.
Nothing like Song Qiao, he was a sanctimonious hypocrite and his methods were so vicious and cruel that he was scared.
"I was worshiped by others and came to do things for others! To deal with one person!"
Song Qiao was confused: "Who?"
Weasel's voice was weak: "Huo Sijin!"
Song Qiao: "...Huo Sijin? Huo Chenling's eldest son?"
The weasel nodded, feeling particularly annoyed.
"Yes! But he has been abroad during this period, and I was too lazy to run that far, so I waited in the imperial capital for him to come back. That day outside the hospital, I accidentally provoked that milk dumpling!"
A trace of calculation flashed in Song Qiao's eyes: "Who worships you? The Zhang family?"
Weasel shook his head and nodded: "It seems to be Ma Shenpo's last wish before she died. She said that an old woman named Zhou Chunhua gave her a lot of money at that time and asked her to deal with the Huo family. After that, Ma Shenpo died bizarrely due to backlash, and she has been I am the one who enshrines Baojiaxian, so I have to come forward to help. But the Huo family is so powerful that I don’t dare to attack Huo Chenling at will. Among his sons, only the eldest son Huo Sijin is currently out of his sight, so I’m keeping an eye on him. Go to Huo Sijin."
The result is tragic!
He was beaten to the ground by Huo Chenling's adopted daughter without even meeting Huo Sijin!
The weasel wanted to cry just thinking about it.
Wong Tai Sin, who has been practicing Taoism for 500 years, has never fucked a three-and-a-half-year-old breast dumpling. What a shame!
Song Qiao said nothing after hearing this, and kept making calculations in his mind.
"Last time, that naughty boy said that Zhou Yue would be missing an arm and a leg. As a result, Zhou Yue and I had an accident just after we left the Bai family's old house that day. Zhou Yue lost a leg and a hand."
Having said this, he touched the runes on the iron cage with his fingers and made a sound.
"Have you ever fought against that titty dumpling? Do you know what she is?"
Weasel was afraid that Song Qiao would activate the runes, so he spoke hastily.
"Not sure...but...probably not a person."
Song Qiao was not surprised: "A spirit like you?"
Weasel remains unsure.
"During that fight, I could only see a dark mass, and I couldn't see her body at all."
But the opponent's aura was so fierce and terrifying that he didn't even dare to take a second look.
Song Qiao gently repeated Weasel's words: "It's pitch black...is it cold?"
The weasel didn't dare to lie: "It's cold to the bone!"
Song Qiao probably knew in his heart: "Nine times out of ten, he is a brat with the prefix "Li", and he has a lot of blood on his hands, so he is so strong."
The weasel didn't dare to speak. He was not sure, so he didn't dare to respond casually.
If Song Qiao suffers a loss at the hands of Naituanzi, a hypocritical and sinister person like Song Qiao may take his anger out on him.
Xu Yao had been listening by the side, and when she realized that Naituanzi might also be a ghost, she couldn't help but gasp.
"Minister Song, if Ming Zaizai is really a ghost, then why does she stay in the Huo family?"
Song Qiao snorted coldly: "Huo Chenling is the leader of the Huo family, the largest family in China. He is jealous of him and there are so many people who want to kill him!"
It is very possible that the little devil named Li was brought back from abroad or elsewhere by some opponent to deal with Huo Chenling?
If that's the case, Song Qiao would be happy to see it happen.
Thinking of this, Song Qiao glanced at the high walls of Huo's manor.
He told Xu Yao: "You should go to Huo's Manor a few more times in the past few days and find an opportunity to bring Ming Zaizai out. I want to talk to her alone!"
Xu Yao was stunned and looked embarrassed.
Song Qiao reminded her with a sneer: "Xu Yao, don't forget that your photo is still in my hand!"
Xu Yao's face turned pale instantly and she agreed.
"yes!"
Song Qiao then smiled with satisfaction, then took out his compass and walked back and forth under the wall to investigate.
Finally, he took a small black box from his arms and buried it under a pile of dirt at the base of a wall a few meters away from the car.
Not only that, he even quickly created a small Yin Gathering Formation.
When the formation was about to be completed, I caught the weasel and got a few drops of its blood to solidify the formation.
As soon as the formation was completed, the weasel, which already had weak spiritual power, vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot and then passed out.
This is not inside Huo's Manor, and it is far away from the gate of Huo's Manor. This Yin Gathering Formation is very small, and he is not afraid that Chen Jiantao inside will find it.
After doing all this, Song Qiao took Xu Yao away in a very good mood.
In the study room of Huo's Manor.
The moment Chen Jiantao saw the study door closed, his huge body like a mountain collapsed directly on the sofa opposite Huo Chenling.
The cautious posture disappeared instantly, and he even started to laugh while staring at Huo Chenling.
"Shen Ling, why did you call me all of a sudden? Are you beginning to believe in inhuman existence?"
Before Huo Chenling could say anything, Chen Jiantao took out two golden peace charms from his pocket and threw them over.
"Take it! This is the most powerful talisman in my hand right now!"
Naituanzi started sneezing the moment she saw the talisman thrown over.
One by one.
When daddy picked up the talisman, Naiduanzi rubbed his nose and got out of daddy's arms.
Dad Huo noticed the abnormality of Naiduanzi and quickly placed the peace charm on the coffee table next to him.
He thought that Naiduanzi was allergic to smells such as sandalwood.
Will keep sneezing.
The Peace Talisman naturally smells like sandalwood, so no wonder Zaizai keeps sneezing.
Chen Jiantao became alert, raised his thick black eyebrows and stood up.
"Zai Zai, come here and let Uncle Chen take a look!"
Dad Huo frowned unconsciously: "Zai Zai is fine, no need to look!"
Chen Jiantao had already walked up to Nai Tuanzi, stretched out his strong hand, and his fingertips were about to fall on Nai Tuanzi's eyebrows.
The fat little girl bent her waist and dodged.
Dad Huo took the opportunity to hold Naituanzi into his arms, with an indifferent look on his face and a warning in his eyes.
"Don't touch Zaizai!"
Chen Jiantao was stunned and touched his strong chin.
"Hey! There's something fishy!"
