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

  Chapter 391 Master Jia: This little face is white, it really hurts

  Qin Ruan showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and gently pressed his lips.

  Marina as a mother's heart, she can understand.

  This does not mean that she will let her child bear the discomfort for the other’s son.

  Every time the meditation is over-exerted, the child will respond to her and express his dissatisfaction.

Seeing that Qin Ruan was in trouble, San Ye got up and walked over.

  He took Qin Ruan's shoulders, brought people into his arms, and gave her silent assistance.

  San Ye's gentle eyes stared at Marina and Donald, his tone calm and indisputable: "My wife is physically inconvenient, so why don't you stay here for the time being, and wait for her to rest before continuing?"

  Donald said in a deep voice: "We want to return to China immediately. What the Ron family did to La Thambo, they must pay the price of blood!"

  Every sentence and every word carries hatred and murderousness towards the Ron family.

  San Ye's **** thin lips are slightly raised, and his voice is calm and calm: "That's your business, my wife is physically inconvenient, and I can't let her have any accidents."

   He stared down at Qin Ruan’s ruddy face, and said distressedly: "Look at this little face, it’s really distressing."

   Nicholas, who was on the sidelines, was once again refreshed by the rumored, decisive and unreasonable San Ye.

  Just like Huo Yirong, this person is a black-hearted master.

  Qin Ruan felt warm when he opened his mouth to the third master.

  She touched her belly very cooperatively, half aggrieved and half sighed: "It is indeed a bit uncomfortable, it seems that I am a little hungry."

  San Ye heard the words and immediately called: "Huo Chuan!"

  Huo Chuan had already waited on the sidelines and walked quickly.

With a faint smile on his eyebrows, the third master took Qin Ruan's little hand and told Huo Chuan: "Bring the lady's medicinal soup."

  Huo Chuan responded and left.

  The third master held Qin Ruan's shoulders, turned and left, never glanced at the members of the Rasambo family behind him.

  He is determined and has no room for negotiation.

  Marina, Donald’s mother and son saw their attitude like this, knowing that there is not much hope for Qin Ruan to make a move today.

  They were discussing something in a low voice, and the blood clan members behind them slowly approached.

  The only idler present, Nicholas sat on the sofa, looking sideways at Qin Ruan who was gently feeding and drinking soup at San Ye.

  He has both admiration and emotion, and unspeakable envy.

  Qin Ruan just subdued the Lathambo family and gained their loyalty for two hundred years.

  If you let those American nobles know, they still don’t know how big the waves will be.

  He can even imagine that those nobles with higher eyes are jumping their feet with anger.

   Pleased by imagination, Nicholas couldn't help laughing.

  He smiled, and everyone in the hall put their eyes on him.

  Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, Nicholas touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.

  He coughed and waved to everyone: "Just ignore me."

  Is this a problem that can be ignored?

  When everyone is serious, he is alone here and steals pleasure, which can easily arouse public anger.

  Donald narrowed his eyes slightly, and beckoned to Nicholas.

  The latter's face pulled down: "What are you doing?"

  Donald said solemnly: "Come here."

  Nicholas thought of the pain of being sucked blood by Donald, his hands clenched into fists, and he resisted: "If you have anything to say, I am too lazy to move."

  He couldn't come, Donald strode towards him.

  Nicholas turned over and hid behind the sofa: "Hey, just talk as you speak, don't move!"

  Donald moved to him in an instant, his blue eyes glowed with red light: "My mother will return to China today, and the Lathambo family will officially declare war on the Ron family. I want the Bolling family to help."

Nicholas’s fear of Donald’s blood family identity dissipated, his expression was cold, and he refused in a cold voice: “The Boleyn family never starts a head-on conflict with the blood family or the witch family. This is a rule passed down by the family for many years, and it has never been broken. "

   "Then break it!"

   Donald’s eyes flashed red, and Nicholas was surrounded by the cold air all over his body.

  Nicolas was unmoved, gritted his teeth and said: "Donald, you know this is impossible, I won't let the Bolling family become the public enemy of wizards!"

  Donald’s pale face was faintly angry: "Where is the blood?"

  Nicholas's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"

  "Are you not afraid that the Boleyn family will become the public enemy of the blood race?"

  As soon as Donald said this, Marina's majestic voice came from behind him.

   "Donald!"

  Hearing the call from his mother, Donald looked back, the cold light in his eyes converging.

  Marina shook her head at him: "No, we Lathambo is enough to fight against the Ron family."

  Donald’s eyes flashed red with danger and worry: "Mother, I will worry about you."

Marina's exquisite enchanting face was cruel, and her low voice was cold and cold: "What is there to worry about? The battle was initiated by my mother and I led them hundreds of years ago. Let them see the Ron family once again. We The fighting power of the Lathambo family!"

  The clamoring fighting spirit and murderous spirit all over her made people moved.

  Nicholas thought that if the Lathambo family fails, his life might not be guaranteed.

  He whispered: "The Bolin family will not conflict head-on with the Ron family. It is okay to make small moves in the dark. In the United States, there are no fewer wizards in the Bolin family than the Ron family members."

  Donald looked back and was soothed by what he said. He narrowed his red eyes and asked, "What are you going to do?"

  Nicholas has a shrewd smile on his handsome and handsome face: "Create chaos and let them take care of themselves, and the rest is up to you."

  San Ye fed Qin Ruan some soup, and the two of them listened to Nicholas and the Rasambo blood family to discuss the plan to fight against the Ron family.

  After half an hour, they finally finalized the preliminary plan.

  Marina walked to Qin Ruan who was sitting in the middle of the hall with the support of the people.

  She gracefully bowed her eyes, staring at Qin Ruan with her reddish eyes.

  "Mrs. Huo, my son will stay at Huo’s house. I hope he can recover well with your help."

  Qin Ruan nodded lightly and promised: "No problem."

  Marina raised her slender neck, she was like a natural king: "In this battle with the Ron family, I will let them take the initiative to unlock the witchcraft curse of the family elders."

  Qin Ruan smiled and complimented: "I believe Queen Marina will get what she wants."

   "Thank you for your blessings."

  Marina slightly nodded to Qin Ruan, and then her voice changed: "Mrs. Huo, if we can't get the Ron family to take the initiative to unlock the curse, we may need your help."

  Qin Ruan readily agreed: "No problem, I just have to arrange the time."

   "Thank you very much." Marina saluted Qin Ruan again.

  She raised her head and looked at her son who was standing not far away, with a low tone of voice: "Donald, my son, you are the successor of the Rathambore family and our warrior. We look forward to your return soon."

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