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

Qin Ruan remembered!

She had seen this thing when she was in the underworld.

Still in Hades, the other party attached great importance to this crystal coffin.

Since it was related to the bottom, Qin Ruan immediately shook his head and denied: "Maybe I remembered it wrongly, the two are still different, and the lines on the coffin are different."

Donald raised his brows slightly when he heard the words, as if he didn't hear her excuse, he waved to the clansmen behind him, and took the lead towards the third master and Qin Ruan.

The clansmen behind him also followed with the crystal coffin.

As for Nicholas, he folded his arms and leaned in front of the display cabinet, watching with a bored expression, and when no one was paying attention to him, he secretly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and yawned.

Donald stood in front of the third master and Qin Ruan, and his blue eyes were fixed on Qin Ruan: "People from Hof, do you still remember what you promised me?"

"Naturally remember."

Qin Ruan put the phone on the table and got up.

There was a faint smile on her cold face, even though she was shorter than Donald, her aura was no different.

The powerful aura released by her body collided with the bloody aura of Donald's body, and they were evenly matched.

Qin Ruan's red lips were slightly curved, and her voice was indifferent: "Donald, the ugly words are up front, I need to be paid for anything I do."

Donald said proudly: "The wealth owned by the Lathambo family is beyond the imagination of the Hof people."

Qin Ruan chuckled, she raised her index finger and shook at him: "I don't want money."

She spoke slowly, with an indescribable meaning in her tone.

Donald frowned: "Then what do you want?"

"I'll talk about what I want later, why don't you look at your mother first." Qin Ruan raised her foot and walked towards the crystal coffin.

The members of the Lathambo blood clan who were carrying the crystal coffin stepped back, staring at Qin Ruan vigilantly, with almost the same pale complexion and expressionless.

Qin Ruan stopped and stared at them meaningfully: "Why, don't you want to save your queen, don't let me even look at you?"

Donald raised his hand to them and commanded, "Put mother down."

The members of the blood family immediately put down the crystal coffin, and they stood in front of the crystal coffin and saluted Donald.

With his right hand on his left shoulder, he bent slightly, and every movement revealed the elegance of a nobleman.

After saluting, they stepped back one after another, stood at the end of the crystal coffin, and saluted the Queen Marina lying inside again.

Qin Ruan approached the crystal coffin and reached out to touch the delicate lines on it.

It can be said that it is exactly the same as the crystal coffin she had seen in Hades, and every part of the pattern on the other side is lifelike.

Donald walked in front of Qin Ruan, looked at his mother lying in the coffin, and said in a low voice, "Hof people, my mother's body suddenly began to corrode some time ago, and the crystal coffin can keep her body from being destroyed. It was circulated in the Lathambo family. For thousands of years, this has never happened before."

Qin Ruan moved her hand to the front of the crystal coffin. This direction was the head, so that she could clearly see the position of Queen Marina Lathambo's facial features.

Through the crystal coffin, she clearly saw the enchanting and charming face of the Queen.

A force popped out of Qin Ruan's hand, the lid of the coffin slid open, and the strong smell of blood spread out.

Donald didn't say anything, but the other blood clan members of Lathambo standing opposite, all with red eyes, staring at Qin Ruan with hostility.

Qin Ruan waved his hand in front of his eyes and fanned away the bloody smell pouring into his nose.

The rotten and bloody smell is really disgusting.

The taste faded a little, Qin Ruan approached the crystal coffin again, and his eyes turned to Queen Marina lying in the coffin.

The other party's face is enchanting and delicate, and it looks like he is about thirty years old.

Qin Ruan glanced at Donald, who and Marina looked more like siblings or siblings, just not like mother and son.

She asked Donald curiously, "How old is your mother?"

Donald's eyes showed a little surprise, he recalled and said, "More than two thousand years old, I don't remember exactly."

Qin Ruan twitched the corner of his mouth.

Huo Chuan, who was reporting to the third master in a low voice, also heard Donald's words, and the words in his mouth stopped.

His eyes widened slightly, and this rude man was also shocked.

Only the third master, sitting elegantly with his legs crossed, his expression calm and calm.

He looked back, and Qin Ruan standing in the crystal coffin caught his eye.

As long as the little girl is okay, just toss.

The third master turned around, and whispered to Huo Chuan, who had calmed his expression: "Nangong Chang's invitation was rejected because of my inconvenience, and my wife couldn't go even if she was pregnant. Row."

Huo Chuan bowed his head slightly: "Yes, my subordinates will do it in a while."

The third master touched the full Buddha beads between his wrists, and said in a clear and indifferent voice: "all the activities to invite the lady have been postponed recently. You don't need to tell me about these things next time."

Huo Chuan nodded: "My subordinates understand."

Since taking Qin Ruan to the wedding scene of Nangong Chang and Xiao Wenrou, all the members who came to visit except to see the Long family were pushed by the Huo family on the grounds of Qin Ruan's physical inconvenience.

The third master didn't want Qin Ruan to have too much psychological burden. During this time, he obviously found that the little girl might be occasionally unstable during pregnancy.

He always felt that Qin Ruan was not as close to him as before.

But sometimes, the intimacy of the other party inadvertently makes the third master suspect that the previous alienation is an illusion.

After getting along these days, the third master still thinks that Qin Ruan is a child, plus she is a little emotional when she is pregnant, it is better to follow her in everything.

Qin Ruan didn't know the third master's good intentions, she stood in front of the crystal coffin, looked down at the blood queen in the coffin, and smelled a strange smell on her.

It is the smell of corroded flesh, and the smell of blood mixed together.

Qin Ruan reached out to touch Marina in the coffin. Donald immediately reached out to stop him. He grabbed Qin Ruan's wrist and asked coldly, "What are you doing?!"

Huo Zhi, who had never had a sense of existence, rushed forward immediately.

A finely crafted weapon in her hand rested on Donald's head.

Huo Chuan swarmed up with the dark guards who had no sense of presence around.

When faced with danger to their master, they were like a drawn sword, full of suffocation and murderous aura.

The members of the Rathambo blood clan are not too much. Although they are few in number, they are not all human beings.

The vampires claim to be immortals, and humans are low-level creatures to them.

"Let go of our king!"

The headed vampire members have young faces, vicissitudes of voice, and contempt in their tone.

Qin Ruan stared at Donald's pale hand holding her wrist, frowning fiercely.

She followed this hand and looked at Donald: "Don't want to save your mother?"

Donald didn't let go of Qin Ruan's wrist, he hesitated on his handsome face, and said after a while, "You can't do anything to my mother."

"Then please come back."

The third master's cold and unhappy low voice rang in the ears of the two of them.

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