Chapter 9
As soon as the two returned to Qingyunxuan, Xu Qingshu ordered the guards to take Zhou Yanyu down to recuperate.

Only when he recovers from his injuries can he work secretly for her.

At this time, the guard came to report that Song Wenhua from the Song family had come again.

This time Xu Qingshu didn't refuse any more, and said in a cold voice, "Let them in."

Before it was time for half a cup of tea, Song Wenhua, with warm eyebrows, walked into the courtyard with long legs.

He stretched out his hands to bow, and said in a respectful tone, "Song Wenhua, the younger generation of the Song family, has met Patriarch Qingshu."

There is a touch of temptation in this statement.

Before his death, the second uncle came back through voice transmission, saying that Xu's family revived the evil god in the resurrection tower, and there was no other news.

There are only two people who can be called Sha Shen.

One is the current ruler of the Demon Race.

One was Xu Qingshu who had been dead for thousands of years.

After discussing with the elders, Patriarch Song decided to let him come over to test.

If Patriarch Qingshu is really resurrected, some things will become troublesome.

But if other ancestors of the Xu family pretended to be...

Xu Qingshu sat dignifiedly and gracefully on the main seat, her dark and deep purple eyes swept towards him.

Hmph, she doesn't even need to guess what kind of idea she has in mind.

"The Song family is really getting more and more unruly, apologizing for things like this, what are you asking the junior to do?"

Her voice was ethereal and clear, with a bit of coldness in her words.

Song Wenhua wanted to explain, but as soon as he raised his head and looked at her, Xu Qingshu's glamorous face fell into his eyes, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his dark eyes.

is her!

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Song Wenhua hurriedly lowered his head, his ears were slightly red, and felt his heart beating violently and clearly for a moment.

Knowing that he had offended him, he coughed lightly, and pretended to explain calmly: "The second uncle in the family had offended the Xu family a lot before, and the younger generation came here to apologize on behalf of the Song family.

Moreover, the second uncle recruited the enemy's family to plot against him on the way home, and now he has passed away, so I ask the patriarch Qingshu to have a lot, don't take such trivial matters to heart. "

As soon as the words fell, the servants of the Song family quickly took out the things in the storage bag.

Several mahogany boxes fell to the ground with a "bang", and opened automatically after being placed neatly.

I saw that the wooden box contained not only high-level cheats, but also various panaceas from the first to fifth ranks, which were of great benefit to the practitioners.

Seeing this, everyone in the Xu family looked indifferent, without any surprise in their eyes.

If these few boxes had been placed before, they would have already been accepted.

But after seeing Fadi's treasures, looking at these lower-grade things, I feel that they are not worthy of the Xu family.

Song Wenhua took their expressions into his eyes, there was still a gentle smile on his face, but his heart sank.

After hearing what he said, Xu Qingshu just wanted to laugh.

Obviously, the second son of the Song family was killed by her personally, and the Xu family sent it back in person, so they can still open their eyes and talk nonsense.

As expected of the Song family.

After a long time, Xu Qingshu asked, "Do you really want me to accept the gift?"

Song Wenhua nodded without hesitation.

But he was puzzled in his heart, why did Patriarch Qingshu ask him?
A malicious smile appeared on Xu Qingshu's face, "Since you agree, then go back and clean up. In the evening, the deity will order someone to bring you here to arrange a place to stay."

After finishing speaking, she glanced sideways at Patriarch Xu who was silent beside her.

After receiving the signal from the eyes, Patriarch Xu quickly understood, stood up and bowed quickly, and said, "The old ancestor ordered, the younger generation will definitely not neglect Mr. Song."

The smile on Song Wenhua's face froze slightly, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

He looked directly at Xu Qingshu, frowned slightly as if puzzled, and said, "Dare to ask Qingshu's ancestor what he said just now, what do you mean?"

Tell him to go back and clean up, and he will come over at night, listen to this...

Could it be that the ancestor of the Xu family wanted to eat tender grass?

"Didn't you already guess it?" Xu Qingshu stared straight at him.

Sure enough, the smile on his face could not be maintained.

Song Wenhua was shocked, and the hands hanging on both sides could not help but clenched into fists, and his voice was much calmer than before.

"Patriarch Qingshu really likes to joke."

(End of this chapter)

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