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Chapter 408 Huo Yirong¡¯s threat: I want to hear my younger siblings shouting Ü´ÔØ

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    Lin Hao lost control of his balance and knelt on one knee on the ground. Before he could stabilize his body, he was kicked to the ground again.

    Huo Yirong¡¯s leather-shoeed feet stepped on Lin Hao¡¯s head, crushing half of his face.

    His voice was filled with coldness and bloodthirsty murderous intent: "You don't know where you are, you don't know where you are, you dare to attack me, are you impatient?"

    On the territory of the Huo family, he still dared to do evil things, because he obviously felt that he died too slowly.

    Lin Hao gritted his teeth and said nothing, as if he was mute.

    Huo Yirong exerted force on his feet, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of Lin Hao's mouth, and his expression was so stubborn that it was incomprehensible.

    Seeing that the other party was still not making any noise, Huo Yirong took back his foot and said in a tone that was hard to tell whether it was a compliment or a mockery, "He's quite a tough guy."

    Huo Qiang immediately stepped forward and suppressed Lin Hao to prevent him from attacking his master.

    Huo Yirong flicked off the non-existent dust on his elastic sleeves and wore a neat suit, showing no trace of his previous angry appearance.

    He raised his eyes, looked at Huo Yunzhen who was leaning in front of the door, and asked in a sarcastic tone: "Third brother, what do the Su family want to do?"

    "have no idea."

    Third Master¡¯s voice is clear and gentle, as comfortable as the breeze tonight, with a hint of laziness.

    Huo Yirong frowned: "Isn't the Su family just jumping over the wall in a hurry?"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Some of the small actions of Nangong and the Su family have been frequently blocked by them after they learned about it. The Su family is completely angry, trying to kill an egg with a stone.

    Third Master glanced at Lin Hao with a cold look: "No, they don't have the guts yet."

    Huo Yirong walked towards him and said in a casual tone: "Is that just asking for directions?"

    This time, the third master didn¡¯t say anything, acquiescing to his statement.

    Huo Qiang carried Lin Hao, who was no longer struggling, and asked, "Second Master, Third Master, do you still need to deal with this person?"

    Third Master¡¯s thin lips pursed slightly, and a sharp light flashed deep in his eyes.

    Lin Hao¡¯s appearance was too sudden. He was just a poor creature abandoned by the Su family, an innocuous existence.

    It was about the Su family, and he couldn't figure out the Su family's plans.

    A cruel sneer appeared at the corner of Huo Yirong's lips: "In recent years, the garden at home has not been fertilized much. Even if it is an abandoned child, it must be put to its final use."

    Huo Qiang nodded slightly and looked at the man standing next to the second master.

    Third Master waved his hand: "Treat it according to the old rules."

    "yes¡ª¡ª"

    Huo Qiang dragged Lin Hao away, followed by two Huo family secret guards.

    The figures of the group gradually disappeared into the dark light.

    Huo Yirong, Mr. Huo turned around and entered the room.

    To them, Lin Hao is an insignificant person and will not cause much ripples in their hearts.

    "The younger siblings haven't come back yet?" Huo Yirong walked into the living room and didn't see Huo Zhi and Huo Chuan, guessing that Qin Ruan hadn't come back yet.

    ¡°I called before and said I was on my way back.¡±

    Third Master walked to the wine cabinet not far away and took out an unmarked bottle of red wine from the glass cabinet.

    He raised the wine in his hand to Huo Yirong: "Second brother, do you want a drink?"

    Huo Yirong raised his eyebrows, with a joking look on his face, and said with a smile: "Gengen, you are becoming more and more unscrupulous now. I haven't seen you drink alcohol in many years."

    Third Master frowned slightly, his eyes filled with displeasure: "Don't call me that."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? How much tolerance can he tolerate? As long as the old man is happy.

    When other people call him, he always feels conflicted in his heart.

    Ü´ÔØ, this name sounds like a woman¡¯s nickname.

    Huo Yirong shook his head and said disappointedly: "When I called you Genggen when I was a child, you could still respond with a straight face. Now I don't ask you to respond. You are not even allowed to shout."

    Mr. Huo stood in front of the bar, which was as big as a bar, and poured two glasses of red wine.

    He picked up one of the glasses and took a sip.

    This wine is brewed by the Huojia Winery and is not sold to the outside world.

    Or to be more precise, the wine brewed by the Huojia Winery is never sold to the outside world.

    During every festival, the various fine wines brewed by the Huojia Winery will be delivered to major families and aristocratic families, as well as the Huojia's partners, as well as the nobles from various countries who have contacts with the Huojia.

    The third master took a sip of red wine, raised his eyes, and stared at Huo Yirong, who was walking towards him, with his cold peach blossom eyes.

    When the other party picked up the red wine and brought it to his mouth, the third master opened his lips and teeth lightly: "Rong Rong¡ª¡ª"

    "Poof!"

    Huo Yi?The red wine that had just been put into my mouth sprayed out before I could taste the familiar taste.

    The third master moved out of the way neatly, picked up the tray on the table and stood in front of Huo Yirong.

    The fine red wine was sprayed on the tray without affecting the wine cabinet behind it.

    Huo Yirong wrinkled his nose, and his deep and narrow eyes stared at Huo Yunji, who looked calm and had a faint smile on his lips.

    He said disgustedly: "Third brother, can you not make me feel disgusted?"

    Rong Rong?  What the hell kind of name is this!

    Third Master shook the red wine glass in his hand and said with a smile, "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you."

    If it was normal, Huo Yirong would definitely surrender.

    Today, he was in a rare mood, and said in a teasing tone: "What if your younger siblings call you Gengkan?"

    The third master pursed his lips slightly, his face was dull, and his mind went blank for a moment.

    That girl called him by his nickname?

    "The other party has been the third brother who has troubles and the third master who has nothing to do. Thinking about it, that is not possible.

    He shook his head at Huo Yirong, who looked joking: "Ruan Ruan doesn't know how to shout."

    "Are you sure?" Huo Yirong showed an eager expression.

    His restless posture made the third master frown: "Don't tell her without talking too much."

    The smile on Huo Yirong's face deepened: "Then I call you Genggen, will you answer me?"

    Third Master glanced at him, his expression indifferent and expressionless, like a person without emotions.

    His hand holding the wine glass seemed to use some strength.

    It doesn¡¯t seem as indifferent as it seems.

    Huo Yirong grinned nonchalantly and shouted, "Gengen?"

    Third Master¡¯s eyes were calm, and he just looked at him quietly without making a sound.

    He put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and tapped the glass lightly with his long white fingertips.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A crisp sound sounds, very rhythmic.

    This kind of invisible pressure has no effect on Huo Yirong.

    He said with a smile: "If you don't respond to me, I will tell my younger siblings that your nickname is Genggen."

    The corners of Mr. San¡¯s lips curved slightly, and his expression was condescending, as if he wanted you to give it a try.

    The two brothers knew each other's dark history, and when they thought about poking a sore spot, they really couldn't tell who would win in the end.

    How could Huo Yirong not see the threat from the other party? He would understand with just one look.

    He curled his lips and shouted again: "Gengen?"

    The third master withdrew his gaze, picked up the wine glass in his hand, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip.

    "Gengene?" Huo Yirong still didn't give up and continued to shout.

    He thought he would not get a response from his third brother this time, but unexpectedly, the other person spoke out.

    Third Master pursed his sexy thin lips and sneered: "Boring."

    "Ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    Huo Yirong laughed heartily. This was considered a response. He got what he wanted.

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