All the people: Longevity!Lord, why do I know only forbidden spells?

The servant wanted to cry without (good Zhao Zhao) tears, and was so scared that he was going to die, for fear that Han Tao would strike violently again.

exploded again?

Why call again?

Could it be that……

Hearing the servant's words, Han Tao's expression changed.

"Our icicle courtyard was also bombed."

Before he could ask a question, the servant rushed to answer.

When Han Tao heard this, his eyes turned dark and he felt unsteady.

The icicle courtyard is much more precious than the spider lair.

Not only can you earn ticket money, but the materials and equipment inside are also the reason why the Han family can keep so many servants in captivity!

without any exaggeration.

The Icicle Garden occupies at least one-tenth of the territory of the entire Han family.

As a result, the spider's nest was blown up just yesterday, and the Icicle Garden was blown up again today?

God, are you kidding me?

"roll!"

Han Tao was furious.

"I have to find out who did it!"

"We must never let him do whatever he wants again!"

"Do you really think our Han family is a paper tiger?"

He kicked the reporting servant away, and various thoughts kept flashing in his mind.

However, it is clear that there is still no solution.

According to the report, those guys came prepared.

The secret realm of their Han family collapsed extremely quickly, and there was no trace of it at all.

"Could it be that we can only find that guy Li Zheng?"

Thinking of the 100 billion that went to waste last night, Han Tao's chest is still aching.

But if this opponent against the Han family is not caught as soon as possible, the consequences will be disastrous!

Just when Han Tao was struggling.

Han Qiu with a head of yellow hair walked into the Hall of Purity.

"Father, I heard from Han Yao that you won't let me trouble that Chu Yun?"

"I don't care! I want him to die today!"

He was unhappy and questioned Han Tao directly.

Originally, he thought that after waking up, he could hang that guy up and beat him.

Unexpectedly, today I waited and waited for a long time, but nothing came.

It wasn't until he went to Han Yao angrily that he realized that he wanted to vent his anger, but was secretly stopped by his father.

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Han Tao was restless. ()

Unexpectedly, his precious son came to mess around again, and a vein appeared on his forehead unconsciously.

"Qiu'er."

"Today is your grandpa's birthday, so it's not suitable to see blood."

"Besides, don't you have to wait for the boss of the Magic Association to accept you?"

Han Tao, who has always been arrogant and domineering towards everyone, can only be calm towards Han Qiu.

Who made Han Qiu the future of their Han family?

"No."

"Today I will take his life."

"Father, let me go out, I can handle it by myself."

Han Qiu's eyes bulged, and his face was a little hideous.

He trusted Han Yao too much.

How did you promise him yesterday?

It was almost night, and he hadn't caught anyone yet.

If his father didn't let him go out, he would have killed him by now.

"Wait until tomorrow, tomorrow I will personally go and capture that Chu Yun for you."

"You still have work to do today."

Han Tao coaxed Han Qiu for a long time before coaxing him well.

"I hope that after this child goes to the Magic Association, he can be taught by those bigwigs inside."

Looking at the back of Han Qiu leaving angrily, he had a headache.

"hateful."

"Why didn't I just stab him to death last night, how can I drink with him?"

Han Qiu left the Huachun Hall, his anger still lingering.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

I have been simulating in my mind for a whole day, if I do it all over again, how should I find a way to get back on the field.

He had already thought about the eighteen methods of torture after seeing Chu Yun again.

The result disappointed him.

Han Yao is useless.

Dad doesn't care about me anymore.

I'm going to find grandpa.

Looking at the lights and festoons outside, Han Qiu, who was drunk and dreamy, remembered that today was the birthday of his ancestors.

His grandfather Han Yang is even better than his father Han Tao.

So Han Qiu went towards Han Yang's residence almost without thinking about it.

"Grandpa Yang."

"You have to vent your anger on me."

Today is Han Yang's [-]th birthday, and he is sitting in his Qi Yang Hall, ready to wait for his descendants to honor him before the dinner.

Unexpectedly, the first person to come was his precious grandson.

"It's Qiu'er."

"What's the matter? Who messed with you again? Grandpa will help you teach him a lesson."

Han Yang, as a professional who has spent his whole life in the sixth-rank card, is most proud of having a cousin who joined the Magic Association, and a grandson like Han Qiu.

Seeing Han Qiu walking into the hall with a flushed face, he immediately comforted him.

"There is a guy named Chu Yun."

"I offended me yesterday, and I want to get revenge. My father told me to wait until tomorrow, and he didn't allow me to go out."

"Grandpa, you have taught me that revenge cannot be overnight, and weeds must be cut by the roots."

"Just say, should he die today!"

Han Qiu's eyes widened, and he gestured to Han Yang.

"So it is." 380

"Of course you are right, Qiu'er."

"But your father has your father's concerns, but grandpa doesn't."

"Today you stay obediently on the floating island, and I will ask Yinwei to help you catch this man named Chu Yun."

When Han Yang heard this, he immediately patted Han Qiu's head with a smile.

He didn't even ask why, but said dotingly to Han Qiu.

"I knew Grandpa was the best for me."

"I'm here with grandpa."

Seeing that his grandfather agreed to his request straight away, Han Qiu grinned ferociously, revealing his white teeth.

Yinwei is a team composed of the most elite professionals of the Han family.

There is a rank six captain inside, and the other team members are all rank five.

It is usually used to protect Han Yang's safety.

Now it is easy to send out to catch someone.

"well."

"Qiu'er, stay here with grandpa, and wait for Yinwei to come back with good news."

Han Yang smiled from ear to ear.

With his arms around Han Qiu, he directly issued a token.