Ming Zhan has a fierce struggle in his heart. With the protection of the Dragon hunting order, the Ming family has been prosperous for so many years. It's the heirloom of the Ming family and the treasure of the town. But fei'er is also the treasure of the Ming family. Can you save fei'er if you hand over the Dragon hunting order?

"You already have the answer to this question." Bai Lixue's voice was full of coldness. "Otherwise, you would not come to my son, would you?"

Mingzhan is surprised and suddenly raises his head. Master Xue's cool and smart eyes seem to be able to see through people's heart. Yes, he has made a careful balance before he comes to find master Hu. It's an unspeakable feeling that he is sure that master Hu has the ability to save fei'er.

Seeing mingzhan's face changed again and again, Baili Xue said faintly: "it doesn't matter. You slowly think that we have plenty of time, but Mingfei's time seems to be short. If it's too late, even if you hand over the Dragon search order, you can't save Mingfei."

"All right!" Mingzhan finally made up his mind, for fei'er, he can only gamble. If he is willing to gamble, fei'er still has a ray of life. If he is not willing to gamble, he may lose the Pearl of his hand forever. He clenched his cheek and said: "I can give you dragon hunting, you must save fei'er."

Finish saying this words, clear Zhan once called a servant nearby, low voice ordered a few words to him, the servant takes orders and goes.

Mingzhan's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he said to himself, "the ancestors of the Ming family, mingzhan is unfilial. For fei'er, I have to be like this!"

His voice is very low, but Bai Lixue hears it. There is an imperceptible sneer on his lips.

It's like fighting a fire. Although the Ming mansion is not close to Sima mansion, half an hour later, the housekeeper of the Ming mansion sweated over a glittering golden box made of gold, covered with a layer of red silk cloth, and said respectfully, "master, this is what you asked your wife to send."

Ming Zhan, the heirloom of the Ming family, took the gold box with trembling fingers. He couldn't bear it. He sent it to xuanyuanjue and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Hu, this is the Dragon hunting order of the Ming family."

Bailixue opened the box, and there was a layer of bright red brocade silk under it. On it was a piece of strange shaped black iron carved with zigzag lines, but there was only one piece, and there was no clue at all.

She took out the black iron and said in surprise, "is this the legendary dragon hunting order?"

Mingzhan is in deep pain, displeased to retort, "can I still take my fei'er's life as a joke?"

Looking at the Dragon order, xuanyuanjue's eyes flashed, and a murderous air filled out.

Baili Xuexin put the Dragon hunting order back, closed the box and threw it back into mingzhan's hand again. She said in a cold voice, "master Ming, you'd better take back your heirloom!"

Mingzhan was shocked, "why?"

Bai Lixue sneered, "because you have no sincerity. Do you think you can cheat my son with a fake dragon hunting order?"

"This dragon hunting order was handed down by my ancestors. If it's fake, how can I make fun of my daughter's life?" Mingzhan is in a hurry to distinguish.

The cunning old man, Bai Lixue sneers at the bottom of her heart. Does she think that if no one has seen the Dragon hunting order, she can hide it from the world? At this time, he is still playing the trick of "no rabbits, no Eagles". It's not enough to suffer a loss once, and he wants to calculate the real fox.

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