MTL - Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills-Chapter 297 Self-explosive Vest: Lord of the Black Stone, Ten (2 more)

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  Chapter 297 Self-explosive Vest: Lord of the Black Stone, Ten (2 more)

   "No, I can't wait any longer, go and invite those people over, and let that Miss Lingyun come over to show the Patriarch." The five elders of the Huo family said.

   "It's not that I haven't invited, the elders of the big clan have already invited us once, but if the other party refuses to agree, what can we do?" The elder of the second clan frowned.

   "Isn't it just Zhishi's golden needles? Although the set of golden needles is indeed precious, no matter how precious it is, it can't be worth the life of the Patriarch. She just wants to give it to her. Why wait until now?" said the elder of the five clans.

After finishing speaking, he looked at a young man at the table and said, "Young master, you should just say something, the golden needle is in the warehouse of the master's house, and only you can go in. The old master is like this, you what are you waiting for?"

  Huo Yunze put the teacup in his hand on the table and made a crisp sound. He slowly raised his eyes and spoke for the first time in a long time: "You guys forgot how your grandfather was injured?"

  He tapped the table with his fingertips, and crisp clicks sounded one after another, falling on everyone's hearts, and they felt that the heartbeat seemed to be taken away from the rhythm unconsciously.

   "Then I can remind you." Huo Yunze raised his eyes, "Just two days ago, just downstairs, that group shot at grandfather without saying a word."

   "If it weren't for Xing Yi's quick reaction to block most of the force in time, let alone now, my grandfather would have been unable to hold on."

   "Do you think what they want is just a set of gold needles?" Huo Yunze's eyes were calm, hazy like a cloud of smoke, "You are mistaken, what they want is our Huo family to bow their heads."

  His tone was gentle, but every word was like a hammer hitting everyone's hearts, making people inexplicably guilty and timid.

  The elders of the five Huo tribes restrained their momentum, and said in a low voice: "It's important to lose face, but it's not as important as the life of the Patriarch..."

"I'm afraid I'll bow my head and fail to save the Lord." The old man raised his eyes and said with a cold look on his face, "Those people are not friendly at first glance, even if we bow our heads and give things, the other party may not be willing to do our best. Save each other."

  Everyone was immediately speechless.

   Of course everyone knows these things, but this is not a fluke, what if?

  But the young master did not agree, and the elders of the great clan also objected. No matter how much they had ideas, they had no choice.

   At this moment, a woman who had been guarding Huo Zhenchuan by the bed turned her head and said, "Since everyone has discussed it, can I ask the young master to take out the golden needle?"

  She paused, and continued: "Although my father and I are not sure to cure the Patriarch, if we use Zhi's golden needle to do the acupuncture, I am sure to save the Patriarch's life for the time being."

Hearing this, the exhausted middle-aged man opened his eyes, reluctantly nodded and said: "Jing Yao is right, her acupuncture skills are already superior to mine, and with the assistance of Zhi's gold needle, at least the Patriarch's life can be saved temporarily. "

  The eyes of the elders of the Huo clan immediately lit up, and they all turned their attention to Huo Yunze.

  Huo Yunze... Huo Yunze has a headache.

  He couldn't figure it out. There were more than a dozen people present, so no one thought of the reason why he kept silent?

  If the Zhi’s gold needle was still there, would they need to remind him? He would have taken it out long ago, okay?

   Will you wait until now?

  Wei Jingyao looked at him, noticed the helplessness on his face, and his eyes sank instantly.

  Some time ago, someone disclosed the news to her, saying that the owner of the house had someone take the set of gold needles from the warehouse.

   It just so happened that her birthday was just a few days away, and she was the head of the house who finally prepared to give her the set of Zhi's gold needles as a birthday present.

  But after waiting day after day, half a month had passed since my birthday, but I never got the golden needle.

  At that time, she had a vague premonition, but now it seems...

  Wei Jingyao tightened his fingers on the bedside, his eyes were still fixed on Huo Yunze, and reminded: "Young master?"

  Huo Yunze glanced at her, and said calmly: "The butler has already gone to invite someone. My grandfather said that Miss Xie is very skilled in medicine. Let's wait for someone to come and have a look."

  Wei Jingyao pursed the corners of her lips and looked away.

  All the elders of the clan frowned, and the elders of the five clans furrowed their brows fiercely, and said in a condensed voice: "How can you wait for medical treatment, young master, what are you waiting for?"

  He narrowed his eyes: "Or is it that the young master really wants to open this warehouse until no one can save him?!"

   A sentence with a meaning, everyone's face changed, and the old man of the clan sternly scolded: "Old five!"

  The elders of the five clans were also annoyed, and even faintly doubted: "Did I say something wrong?!"

   "It's just a set of gold needles. Miss Wei just needs to use it for a while, but he refuses to take it out. I don't believe it if there is nothing tricky!"

"If you say that Huo Min was single-handedly promoted to the position of the chief housekeeper by the young master, and has been with the master for the past few years, Huo Min asked for some kind of thankful doctor, and I think I know who it is, let alone people at this moment. If you haven't come, even if someone came, how can you let outsiders see the Patriarch, who knows if those people will have other ideas!"

   Now it is almost obvious that Huo Yunze is waiting for the Patriarch to die so that he can inherit the Patriarch's position. The extremely spacious room fell into a deathly silence.

  Huo Yunze gently raised his eyes to look at the elders of the five clans, but he was not angry at all. It was still the same as before: "We will know when we arrive."

   As soon as the voice fell, the tip of the ear suddenly moved slightly, turned to look at the servant closest to the door, and ordered: "Open the door."

  The servant quickly came back to his senses, and opened the door with a swipe.

  Three figures approached.

   In the middle is a beautiful girl who looks about twenty, followed by a slender man half a step to the right, and Huo Min, the housekeeper of the Huo family that they are all familiar with on the left.

  Huo Min didn't expect them to open the door as soon as they got close. He was taken aback for a while, then he quickly stretched out his hand to lead him back, and said respectfully, "Miss Xie please."

  Xie Xihe nodded slightly, and walked into the room first.

Only then did everyone in the room come to their senses. Huo Yunze was a little surprised that the other person looked completely different from what his grandfather had described, but after scanning his gaze, he guessed something. Famous."

   Turning to Sheng Shijing next to her again, hesitantly said: "This..."

  Sheng Shijing looked up, and when he met the peach blossom eyes that were slightly similar to Xie Xihe's, his expression paused, and he nodded slightly: "Heishi, Ten."

  A few simple words caused an uproar in the room, and everyone suddenly stood up and looked at him.

  Even Huo Min and Xie Xihe are no exception.

  Huo Min abruptly withdrew the introduction, and looked at Sheng Shijing with a dull face: "Hei... Heishi, Ten?"

  The voice was so sharp that it almost broke: "Master of the Black Stone, Ten?!"

  (end of this chapter)