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Chapter 151 Night Falls, Eating Flesh and Blood [4_7 Subscription Required]!!

In the tea house opposite Li Chun Temple.

Yan Baoyue sat opposite Huo Xiangu, and the brewed tea was bubbling with white mist.

Huo Xiangu shook the fan in his hand, “Just now the Grand Marshal said ‘interesting’, what does it mean?” Could it be that the Zhao family has a cat in the eyes of the Chen family? ”

Yan Baoyue did not hide his fullness: “Well, Boss Zhao did not suddenly fall ill, he was demoted by someone.” ”

“Bow your head?”

Huo Xiangu Fan half-hidden: “Do you suspect that Boss Zhao was demoted by the Chen family?” The Chen family wants malicious competition? ”

Yan Baoyue raised an eyebrow: “It’s not certain yet.” ”

Although it does feel coincidental, there is no evidence yet, and Yan Baoyue will not say anything unfounded.

Huo Xiangu’s face was smiling, as if the camellia was blooming: “Oh, then I won’t ask.” However, in just half a month, I met with the marshal three times, which shows that we have a great fate. ”

“It’s not fate.”

Yan Baoyue looked at her with a smirk, “It’s really that you are running around, otherwise you wouldn’t have been trapped by zombies last time.” ”

Huo Xiangu exhaled a breath and placed the tuan fan on the table: “Alas, I am not the only heir of the Huo family, and it is natural to do things with all your heart and soul in order to stand out.” ”

Speaking of which.

Huo Xiangu’s words turned sharply: “If it weren’t for this, I wouldn’t have seen the Grand Marshal again, this is the fate in the underworld.” ”

Yan Baoyue smiled lightly and did not say much.

Huo Xiangu added, “Xian Gu still has one more thing to ask for.” ”

Yan Baoyue took a sip of tea: “About Boss Zhao? ”

Huo Xiangu nodded, “Yes, since Boss Zhao was lowered by someone, I hope that after you check it out, you can tell me.” If it is really the Chen family’s doing, my door Huo family will not continue to communicate with them in the future. ”

Descending one’s head belongs to the evil arts, and using the magic to harm people is not just a simple means of competition, but there is a big problem with the character of the other party.

“Yes.”

Yan Baoyue did not refuse, after all, since he was in charge of this matter, he had to find out clearly.

When the time came to tell Huo Xiangu, it was only a matter of convenience.

In the afternoon.

Yan Baoyue followed Huo Xiangu around the village a few times.

Although this village is a village, it is even less prosperous than Renjia Town.

It wasn’t until the evening that Yan Baoyue and Huo Xiangu separated.

Night falls.

The whole Quanchang Village is bustling, and the inside of the Lichun Temple is even more Xuanmo.

Li Chunyuan’s Hua Kui Xiao Dragonfly Ting, sitting in front of the bronze mirror at this time, was full of green silk pouring out, and his eyebrows contained a faint sadness.

In front of the table behind Xiao Longting, it was Qiu Sheng who was sitting.

“Grandpa, don’t you really want my body?”

Xiao Longting looked at Qiu Sheng through the bronze mirror, and there was still a look of surprise in his eyes.

Qiu Sheng bumped the melon seed: “I just want to hear you sing the song, but there are so many people coming tonight, why did you choose me?” I don’t have much money. ”

Today is the day of the month when Xiao Longting chooses his own guests.

But in the past, most of the choices were rich people.

Qiu Sheng did not expect that Xiao Longting had actually chosen him, not that he did not like beauty, but that there were two oceans all over his body, and he was afraid that after he slept, the other lion would open his mouth.

Little Dragonfly Ting chuckled, “That’s because you’ve been sitting in the hall watching me since noon, and you’re the most handsome in the group.” ”

“That’s the way it is.”

Qiu Sheng was a little embarrassed: “But I don’t have much money, otherwise I would definitely redeem myself for you as a wife.” ”

“Redeem me?”

Xiao Longting trembled.

Qiu Sheng nodded, “Yes, you see that you are not poor and love rich, your personality is good, and a man will like you.” ”

Originally, this was a mouth full of train words, but it made Xiao Longting’s face move.

Just as the two were talking happily, there was a sudden knock outside the door.

Xiao Longting’s look changed, and his eyes flashed with panic.

“Autumn life.”

Xiao Longting quickly sat down next to Qiu Sheng and handed him a cup of tea: “Drink tea.” ”

Qiu Sheng and the beauty talked happily, and did not find anything wrong with Xiao Longting.

He took the cup and drank it all, and then he felt his head sink.

It only took a moment to faint.

Little Dragonfly lifted him up and tucked him under the big bed, then took a deep breath and opened the door.

“Mother bustard.”

Xiao Ting looked at the woman standing in front of the door and respectfully asked, “Why did you come at this time?” ”

“What do you say?”

The old duck of Li Chunyuan walked straight in and looked around the house: “Today’s guest has gone?” ”

Dragonfly nodded, “Hmm. ”

“Well, is it time for us to get down to business?”

The old man took out a black porcelain bottle from his arms: “Let’s do it.” ”

A look of horror appeared on Xiao Longting’s face: “Mother Bustard, I.” ”

“What are you?”

The old duck Leng Heng said, “Don’t you forget, this bottle contains your own son, don’t you want me to feed him?” ”

Xiao Longting gritted his teeth, felt a dagger from the makeup box next to him, and slashed a knife on his wrist, and the blood dripped into the black porcelain bottle.

Along with the dripping of blood, a cold breath came out of the black porcelain bottle.

A cloud of black smoke drifted out of the porcelain bottle and condensed into a small black ghost.

The little devil opened his mouth wide and roared before biting at Xiao Dragon’s wrist.

“A!!”

The little dragonfly suddenly screamed.

Even the old duck was startled, in the past, the little ghost in the bottle only needed blood to feed, and this was the first time this was the case today.

Looking at the appearance of Xiao Jingting’s miserable screaming, the old bustard was afraid of attracting the attention of the guests outside.

She hurriedly took out a white porcelain bottle from her pocket, she pulled the porcelain bottle open, quickly poured the white liquid inside, poured it into the tea bowl and mixed it with water, and spilled it towards Xiao Longting.

“Whoops!”

Along with the tea bowl spilled past, the screaming Xiao Tingyi had a breath.

The old bustard patted his chest: “Little Dragonfly Ting’a, you died at the hands of your own son, but I can’t blame me, I also want to give you a hard time.” ”

After doing all this, the candles in the room were extinguished, and there was a series of curses in the darkness.

It took half an hour for the old bustard to come out of Xiao Longting’s room, quietly beckoned the backyard thugs, and threw away Xiao Longting’s bones.

After making sure that no one else had noticed, the old man quickly returned to his room in the old room, where a black man was sitting.

Neither of them noticed that the paper man in the corner trembled slightly, and a golden light flashed in the night.