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

An embarrassed look appeared on Qin Ruan's face, and he pursed his lips lightly.

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

This does not mean that she will let her child bear the discomfort for the sake of the other party's son.

Every time the force is used excessively, the child will give her a face-to-face reaction and express his dissatisfaction.

Seeing that Qin Ruan was in trouble, the third master got up and walked over.

He embraced Qin Ruan's shoulders, brought her into his arms, and gave her silent help.

The third master looked at Marina and Donald with gentle eyes, and his tone was calm and unquestionable: "my wife is inconvenient, why don't you two stay for the time being and continue after she rests?"

Donald said solemnly: "We want to return to China immediately. What the Ron family did to Rathambo, they must pay the price in blood!"

Every word, every word, carries hatred and murderous intent towards the Ron family.

The third master's sexy thin lips are slightly raised, and his voice is calm and calm: "that's your business. My wife is inconvenient. I can't let her have any accidents."

He lowered his eyes and stared at Qin Ruan's rosy face, and said with a distressed expression, "Look at this little white face, it's really distressing."

Nicholas, who was watching on the sidelines, was once again killed by the rumored third master who was decisive and ruthless.

This person, like Huo Yirong, is a black-bellied master at heart.

Qin Ruan felt warm at what the third master said when he opened his mouth.

She patted her stomach very cooperatively, half aggrieved and half sighed: "It's really a little uncomfortable, I seem to be a little hungry."

When the third master heard the words, he immediately called someone: "Huo Chuan!"

Huo Chuan was already waiting by the side, and immediately walked over quickly.

With a faint smile on his brows, the third master took Qin Ruan's little hand and instructed Huo Chuan, "Bring Madam's medicinal soup."

Huo Chuan responded and left.

The third master put his arms around Qin Ruan's shoulders, turned and left, without even looking at the members of the Lathambo family behind him.

His attitude is firm, and there is no room for negotiation.

Seeing their attitudes like this, Marina, Donald and their son knew that there was not much hope for Qin Ruan to take action today.

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

The only idler present, Nicholas sat on the sofa, looking sideways at Qin Ruan, who was feeding and drinking soup tenderly by the third master.

His expression was both admiration and emotion, and indescribable envy.

Qin Ruan just subdued the Lathambo family and got their two hundred years of loyalty.

If the aristocrats in the United States knew about it, they didn't know how big a wave would be.

He could even imagine that the nobles with eyes higher than the top were jumping with anger.

Amazed by the imagination, Nicholas couldn't help laughing.

When he smiled, everyone in the hall focused their attention on him.

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

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

Can this be ignored?

When the crowd was taking him seriously, he was secretly having fun here alone, which could easily arouse public anger.

Donald narrowed his eyes coldly and waved to Nicholas.

The latter's face pulled down: "Why?"

Donald said solemnly, "Come here."

Thinking of the pain of being sucked by Donald, Nicholas clenched his hands into fists and resisted: "If you have something to say, I'm too lazy to move."

He didn't come, and Donald strode toward him.

Nicholas rolled over and hid behind the sofa: "Hey, just talk when you talk, don't move!"

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

The fear of Donald's blood clan identity dissipated on Nicholas's face, he looked grim and coldly refused: "The Bolin family never has a head-on conflict with the blood clan and the witch clan. This is a rule handed down by the family for many years, and it has never been broken. "

"Then break it!"

A red light flashed in Donald's eyes, and Nicholas was surrounded by a cold aura.

Nicholas was unmoved and gritted his teeth: "Donald, you know this is impossible, I will not let the Bolin family become the public enemy of wizards!"

Donald's pale face was faintly angry: "What about the blood family?"

Nicholas widened his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you afraid that the Bolin family will become the public enemy of the blood clan?"

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

"Donald!"

Hearing his mother's call, Donald looked back, the cold light in his eyes subsided.

Marina shook his head at him: "No need, we Lasambo are enough to fight against the Ron family."

The red light of danger and worry flashed in Donald's eyes: "Mother, I will worry about you."

Marina's delicate and enchanting face had a ferocious look on her face, and her low hoarse voice was cold and cold: "What is there to worry about, the battle hundreds of years ago was also initiated by my mother and I, let them see the Ron family once again, we The fighting power of the Rathambo family!"

The fighting intent and murderous aura she shouted all over made people move.

Nicholas thought that if the Lathambo family failed, his life might not be saved.

He said softly: "The Bolling family will not conflict directly with the Ron family. It's okay to do some small tricks in the dark. In the United States, the wizards of the Bolling family are no less than the members of the Ron family."

Donald looked back, comforted by his words, narrowed his red eyes and asked, "What are you going to do?"

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

The third master fed Qin Ruan soup, and the two of them listened to Nicholas and the Lathambo blood family discussing plans to fight against the Ron family.

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

With the support of her clan, Marina walked to Qin Ruan who was sitting in the center of the hall.

She saluted gracefully, and those eyes with faint red light stared at Qin Ruan.

"People from Hof, my son will stay at Huo's house. I hope he can recover well with your help."

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

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

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

"Thank you for your blessing."

Marina nodded slightly to Qin Ruan, and then she changed her voice: "People from Hof, if we can't get the Ron family to take the initiative to unravel the curse, we may still need your help."

Qin Ruan readily agreed: "No problem, it's just that I 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, her tone slightly solemn: "Donald, my son, you are the heir of the Lathambo family and our warrior. I look forward to your early return."

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