Yan Qianjue had a smile on his face, rubbed his hands, wanted to get closer but didn't dare, his eyes were full of flattery and flattery, "My dear daughter, you are finally back, but you don't know it, dad misses you so much that he almost goes crazy

, I want to see you, but I'm afraid of annoying you, so I won't go. I think about it day by day..."

He at this time.

He looks like an old mortal father, but there is no trace of the domineering and demonic power of the Holy Demon Cult Master?

"Okay."

Yu Miao didn't seem to appreciate it.

"I'm tired."

"Let's go, daddy will take you back and have a good rest!"

"besides."

Yu Miao said calmly, "Help me do a few things."

"You say it, you say it!"

"I want that blood sea ghost grass."

"You're still so open-minded when talking to dad. This entire Holy Demon Sect belongs to you. Whatever you want, just take it!"

"I want to give it away."

Yu Miao's figure paused slightly.

"You send someone to the Dayan Dynasty to give it to a man named Gu Han. You have to hurry and don't delay!"

"Gu Han is..."

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Elder Zhou!"

Yan Qianjue was a little worried, but she gritted her teeth thinking that this was a good opportunity to repair her relationship with Yu Miao.

"You, go deliver it now!"

"yes!"

"etc."

Yu Miao stopped him, a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes, "Take the treasured garment my mother left behind and give it to him as well. If he can recover... he should be able to use it in the future."

"ah?"

Elder Zhou was dumbfounded and glanced at Yan Qianjue.

"this……"

"Give it away!"

Yan Qianjue was furious.

"Is it possible that you asked me to deliver it in person?"

"Yes yes yes!"

Elder Zhou was sweating profusely.

"remember."

Yu Miao warned, "When you meet him, put away your ways of the Holy Demon Cult. He won't accept your tricks at all!"

Elder Zhou thought for a while.

"Young Master, how about I kneel down and kowtow to him when I see him?"

Everyone...

"daughter."

Yan Qianjue endured it for a while, but couldn't.

"This Gu Han...is a man?"

"kindness."

"..."

Yan Qianjue's heart twitched hard.

Yu Miao knew that he had misunderstood, and frowned again, so she could only explain, "He is my junior brother."

Yan Qianjue breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

Junior brother.

That’s okay!

kindness?

wrong!

He became alert again.

Junior brothers are more likely to get into trouble!

"Right."

Yu Miao was too lazy to explain to him, "There is a person who I dislike very much. Go and teach me a lesson."

…

Zhongzhou.

Fu family.

In the main hall decorated with golden light.

The fat man was dusty, with a weathered look on his face, and his red eyes stared fiercely at the middle-aged fat man in front of him who had the same round figure.

"The last sentence is, will you give it or not!"

"There's no door!"

The fat middle-aged man is also popular.

"Only this matter is non-negotiable!"

This person.

But he is Fatty's biological father and the current head of the Fu family, Fu Youde.

"you!"

The fat man was shaking with anger.

"If you don't give it to me today, I will sever the father-son relationship with you!"

"dream!"

Fu Youde sneered.

"You have my blood on your body, and you just cut it off? With your appearance, who doesn't know that you are my son, Fu Youde!"

"I……"

Fat man wants to cry

No tears.

"How could I have a father like you!"

"Oh!"

Fu Youde remained unmoved.

"I might as well tell you that anything else will do, but this won't do. If you think of something wrong again, don't blame me for suppressing you!"

"If you don't give it!"

The fat man glanced around a few times with his small eyes, then pointed at the extremely thick pillar of the main hall, which was made of exotic gold and said, "I'm going to run into you and die in front of you today!"

Fu Youde looked at him sideways and said nothing.

"I……"

The fat man gritted his teeth.

"Fu! You have no son today!"

Finished.

He hit the pillar firmly!

moment!

The ground was shaken for a while.

The entire main hall shook a few times and then collapsed!
To be continued...