"Ms. Huo, it's really you. What the hell did you bring us here for?" Wu Xie looked at the white-haired but still capable woman in front of him. This woman was the only female ruler in their Nine Sects. Ding is rare, and more and more members of the Nine Sects are missing and disappearing for no reason.

"Sure enough, it's rude. I originally wanted to set up a trap to get the style mine out of your hand, but I didn't expect you to be as treacherous as Wu Laogou. If you give me the style mine, I will use it." Mrs. Huo said Every sentence that comes out is a satire on Wu Xie. Ever since the last time there was a big disturbance at the Crescent Hotel, they knew that there might be some misunderstanding between Mrs. Huo and Old Dog Wu, and now Wu Xie is involved. People really don't know what to say.

"Ms. Huo, I found this type of mine, why should I give it to you? And if you don't tell me what you want the style mine for, then naturally I won't give it to you." Wu Xie ignored Mrs. Huo's sarcasm, These are the affairs of their grandparents, and he, a junior, has no way to judge.

"Huh, if you don't hand over your style today, I'll see if you can get out of Huo's house." The more Mrs. Huo looked at Wu Xie, the more annoyed she became. All in all, some things still need to be dealt with.

"I see who would dare?" Wei Wuxian stood in front of Wu Xie. Wu Xie was the one he wanted to protect. Who would dare to act presumptuously in front of him? He really didn't know what to do. I thought that the old woman would bear it when she was old, but she didn't. Thinking of this, he dared to push his nose on his face, he was really used to it.

"You want Style Lei? Anyway, I've already remembered it. Even if you dissect me, there's nothing you can do about it, hmph." Wu Xie took out a blueprint and tore it up and ate it in his mouth, looking very embarrassed. And Wei Wuxian was a little speechless, with him here, what the hell is this bastard doing, how can he let this old woman really dissect him?
"Even if the body is dissected, it must be dug out." Just now, Wei Wuxian's words shocked her whole body, and she was still a little afraid of Wei Wuxian, but the Huo family's daughter's pride in being the head of the family did not allow her to back down.

Seeing the Huo guys guarding around rushing up one by one, Zhang Qiling dodges to repel the person who wanted to attack Wei Wuxian and Wu Xie, but the two fingers that were as long as the same length stared at Mrs. Huo. yes?
"You are? The Patriarch of the Zhang family?" Mrs. Huo was shocked, she stood up and walked to Zhang Qiling's side, grabbed Zhang Qiling's two fingers, looked at these two fingers, and suddenly remembered what happened back then, it was them Jiumen felt sorry for Zhang Qiling, and suddenly knelt down on the ground, seeing everyone around him dumbfounded.

"Grandma? What are you doing?" Huo Xiuxiu hurried over to help Mrs. Huo, but Mrs. Huo refused. Mrs. Huo was now full of regret and guilt.

"This is your seat, do you remember?" Mrs. Huo led Zhang Qiling to the first seat.

"I know, you may not remember me, but we owe you something in the end. I know that place is connected to you, and we can go together." Even if Mrs. Huo regretted it, it would be useless, what happened Things can no longer be changed, and now I can only make up for it as much as I can.

"I don't believe you." Even though Zhang Qiling had no memory, he told himself in his heart that this person couldn't believe it, and his feelings couldn't be wrong.

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