Chapter 1120 If Gengeng Stays in the Huo Family for One Day, He Will Protect Him with His Life.

Qin Ruan opened the barrier around Zhaodi and said to Pluto: "This dead soul meets the conditions for reincarnation in all aspects. Please trouble Pluto to take her away."

Being so overused by her, Pluto's feminine face twisted a bit with anger. He was concerned about the pressure of the emperor outside the door and responded calmly: "I understand, is there anything else?"

"Gone."

Qin Ruan caressed his belly gently, a relaxed and gentle expression appeared on his face.

As long as the child is okay.

However, she still had to settle the account due to the Witch Clan's calculations against her.

After Pluto left, Qin Ruan left slowly.

Seeing Mr. Huo waiting at the door, the two smiled at each other and left hand in hand.

Xicheng.

In the quiet street, only the chirping of insects and birds can be heard.

Huo Yirong sat in the car and fell asleep. It was already late at night when he opened his eyes.

As the overlord of the West City, Mr. Jiang Liu had to be humble in front of the Huo family. Mr. Huo was sleeping in the car, so he stood outside the car and waited.

Huo Yirong looked around outside the car sleepily, saw Jiang Liuzhan's figure, and raised his hand to lower the window glass.

His low voice sounded from inside the car: "They haven't come back yet?"

Mr. Jiang Liu looked back with a respectful attitude: "Second Master, you are awake. There is no movement yet."

Huo Yirong covered his lips with the back of his hand and yawned lazily.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning.

I was thinking from the bottom of my heart that it should be resolved at this time.

Most of the warlocks in West City have three-legged cat methods, which are simply not good enough in front of real masters of metaphysics.

But they couldn't handle the large number of them. Even so, he sent out a lot of people this time, so it wouldn't be a waste of time.

Huo Yirong frowned and started to worry about something going on.

At this moment, there was movement from the street entrance.

The first ones to return were the Lingshan Sect disciples. Each of them was holding at least two people in their hands who looked very embarrassed in their attire.

Lingxuzi, wearing Taoist robes and Shifang shoes, walked in high spirits with a group of disciples.

Huo Yirong's merciless lips curved in an evil arc, she opened the car door and stepped out.

At that time, a group of disciples from the Lingshan Sect also rushed to the scene.

Lingxuzi said with a smile on his face: "Living up to the Second Master's trust, the disciples of Lingshan Sect captured all the warlocks in the southwest."

The disciples of Lingshan Sect arrested only a handful of sixty or seventy people this time.

The harvest is still very impressive.

Huo Yirong nodded slightly to him: "Thank you for your hard work."

Lingxuzi stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Second Master, what's the next step?"

Huo Yirong has a handsome face, an indifferent expression, and a noble and graceful temperament.

Hearing Lingxuzi's question, a slight sneer escaped from his thin lips, his eyes were cold, and there was an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes: "Bring them all back, pry their mouths open for me, and ask questions." How much is the best, it’s best to detail which sect they belong to and what they have done over the years.”

Lingxuzi thought for a moment and nodded calmly: "This is easy, what happens next?"

Huo Yirong looked past him and looked at the people behind him who were subdued by Lingshan disciples with bruised noses and swollen faces. His thin lips slowly closed: "I heard that the world of metaphysics depends on cultivation? If you don't have cultivation, wouldn't you be like a waste? "

Lingxuzi's expression couldn't help but change, showing a somewhat solemn expression. He asked tentatively: "What do you mean by the second master?"

"Destroy their cultivation and throw them back to their respective sects."

Huo Yirong's voice was calm, and the bloodthirsty and cruel words revealed in his words made everyone shudder in their ears.

Lingxuzi's eyes and pupils trembled slightly. This matter was of great importance. The Huo family's behavior was blatantly incompatible with all evil forces.

He couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Second Master, may I ask if Third Master knows about this? Do you know that this incident will push the Huo family into a dangerous situation of confrontation with the Wu clan?"

Huo Yirong raised his eyelids, looked at Lingxuzi coldly, and said in a solemn tone: "Third brother, leave this matter to me. I still have a say in this small matter. What, are you scared?"

The last question contained a hint of ridicule.

The Huo family has never been afraid of the Wu clan. Even if there was a hundred-year agreement between them, it was invalidated the moment the Wu clan entered Beijing.

If the third brother lives for one more day, the Wu clan will not dare to take action against the Huo family openly.

Because the person who signed the hundred-year agreement was the third brother, or to be more precise, the god who had not yet reincarnated into the Huo family signed the agreement with the Wu clan on behalf of the Huo family.

After Huo Yirong became wise, he learned by chance that although his third brother was from the Huo family, he did not belong to the Huo family.

He is a noble person to the Huo family, and his status is beyond words.

No one knew how valuable the third brother's identity was. Their grandfather only told them that Gengen would protect him with his life even if he stayed in the Huo family.

Lingxuzi heard the displeasure in Huo Yirong's tone, and still persuaded him earnestly: "Second Master, the Wu Clan has been hidden in the world for many years, and no one can understand their strength clearly.

Before you have a plan to completely confront them, it's better not to tear the last layer of window paper. No matter how powerful the Huo family is, they can't defeat those evil members who have taken refuge in the Wu clan. As far as I know, they are spread all over the world. "

Lingxuzi sincerely thought about the Huo family, but he misjudged the Huo family's protective temperament.

Huo Yirong sneered and said in an arrogant and domineering voice: "Then let's see who will have the last laugh."

He was not prepared to explain too much to Lingxunzi.

The third brother was tortured by the Wu clan last year, and his grandfather once warned them that the time has not yet come to deal with the Wu clan.

This year, the Wu clan made such a big noise before entering Beijing. The old man has all the ears and eyes, so it is impossible that he is unaware of the moves of the Wu clan.

The old man didn't express his position to stop it this time, and he didn't even ask, which is enough to show that the time has come.

He could see how angry Huo Yunqian was this time.

He knew very well how much the third brother had to protect his shortcomings. The Wu Clan had stepped on the bottom line of the Huo family this time.

The third brother had already known about his actions in Xicheng tonight, and the other party did not stop him. This was the default attitude.

Lingxuzi saw that Huo Yirong was unwilling to make any progress, and he knew that the Huo family had almost made a decision, so he stopped speaking out to dissuade him.

Soon people from the Yuxing Sect, Nanyin Temple, vampires from the Lathambo family, and the Changsheng Sect also arrived.

The already crowded streets were quickly filled with people.

Huo Yirong gave them the same order.

Of course, these people will not be allowed to do their work in vain. The Huo family will give them generous rewards.

Dongcheng, Fu family.

Wei Linchen hurried back to Fu's house, and the black car drove into the brightly lit Fu's house.

The strange environment that came into his eyes actually gave him some complex emotions of being close to home and timid.

"The third young master is back!"

As soon as Wei Linchen got out of the car, the Fu family servant waiting outside the door shouted with a very loud voice.

Soon, dense crowds of people poured out of the house.

His father Fu Yueyuan, eldest brother Fu Yigru, sister-in-law Xiao Wenrou, fourth sister Fu Qiyue, cousin Fu Ziqiu and others ran out one after another.