Best Son-in-Law

Chapter 172 Impermanence

Zhao Na's kind words were persuasive one after another, but He Zhongling was so sad at this moment, how could he hear a word, went upstairs without a word, and locked herself in the room, regardless of Zhao Na After knocking on the door like this, I don't want to come out again.

Qian Lanfang who was in the living room cursed again for a while, then limped to the hospital. She was beaten so badly today that the intensity of her cursing weakened a lot.

On the other side, He Jinsong and Qiu Siyu returned to He's villa, sat on the sofa and recalled what happened just now. Although more than 20 minutes had passed, the shock in his heart did not diminish at this moment.

He thought about it, but he never expected that Hao Yun's backstage would be so big. Ma Xiaohai, known as the king of the night, was actually his teacher. With such a big backstage, how could he take revenge in the future!

For more than half a month, he has been living in hatred, thinking that after Bao Liang leaves Rongjiang, he can come out to show his ambitions and trample Hao Yun under his feet. Who knows that the dream has just begun, In an instant, he fell into a nightmare.

"What the fuck is all this? Why is I so recited?" He Jinsong cursed angrily, spit a mouthful of thick phlegm directly on the ground, and the self-cultivation of the master in the past disappeared without a trace.

Seeing her, Qiu Siyu exclaimed, "Honey, why are you spitting everywhere!"

He Jinsong gave Qiu Siyu a blank look, and said angrily: "What's the matter, this is my home, what's wrong with my spitting, I'll ask you what's the matter? Did you violate the law of which dynasty or generation, you tell me?"

Qiu Siyu knew that He Jinsong was angry, so he didn't bother to argue with him, turned his face, and stopped talking.

This awkward silence didn't last long. A security guard came in from the outside and reported, "Young Master He, Master Bao from Tianjing City is here. He wants to see you."

Bao Liang! ?
He Jinsong was stunned for a moment, his face beamed with joy, and he hurriedly said to the security guard: "Please, please, quickly please bring Bao Shao in, and ask someone to bring over my bottle of 85-year-old Lafite. I want to take care of myself." There are few hospitality packages."

Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the name of Baoshao in Tianjing City, but he is a big family in the capital, and he can drown the He family by spitting at random. How could He Jinsong not take this opportunity to pay a visit to him? Ingratiate yourself with the package.

A big man like Bao Liang is usually begged to see him, but today he took the initiative to visit a person. It can be said that the sun has risen from the west. If this matter spreads, it will definitely improve the He family. Rongjiang's status.

Outside the door, Bao Liang walked into He's villa with a proud expression on his face. He naturally exuded a domineering aura of a superior person. On the one hand, he was born with it; .19 Baicao panacea's sake.

Bao Liang paid a lot for being able to eat nineteen elixir of herbs in just a few months. He asked his team of experts to refine the mother elixir day and night, and added several precious herbs to the mother elixir. , neutralized some of the domineering potency of the Mother Pill, and weakened the side effects of the Baicao Spirit Pill a lot.

All of this was seen by Zhao Si and Liu Neng. Although the master's book of alchemy is unrivaled in the world, it is not without flaws. Bao Liang's luck is really good, and the experts under him are really good. Finally, he found a way to improve the recipe, but after all, this is a quick way to make good fortune in many worlds. No matter how refined it is, the danger will always exist.

To be able to eat No.19 pills that have not exploded is not something that can be done by luck. You must get krypton gold, a lot of krypton gold.

Now that Bao Liang's martial arts has become great, there are not many people in the world who can be his opponents. He is confident that if he meets Wu Jun again, he will be beaten to the ground within a hundred strokes, so he Only then returned to Rongjiang again, ready to trouble Hao Yun.

It's just that Bao Liang has a long memory this time. After all, when besieging Hao Yun before, every time he felt that he had a plan, but in the end it was always himself who suffered the loss, so he came to visit He Jinsong.

How to say that sentence, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, as Hao Yun's deadly enemy, He Jinsong is of course Bao Shao's good friend, one more friend has one more road, one less enemy has one less resistance, the truth in the market, let go Still applies here.

"Huh? Young Master He, how did you get all the bruises on your face?" Bao Liang just walked into the living room when he saw He Jinsong's bruised nose and swollen face. Out of curiosity, he didn't even say hello and asked directly.

"No, it's nothing, when I went down the stairs in the morning, I accidentally fell, you don't have to worry about it." He Jinsong said embarrassingly.

He Jinsong felt ashamed and did not dare to say that his injuries were beaten by Hao Yun's people. The so-called family ugliness should not be publicized. It is always embarrassing for such a shameful thing to be known to outsiders.

Seeing that He Jinsong was covering up intentionally, Bao Liang didn't continue to ask, he smiled and said: "Young Master He, today I came to see you because of Hao Yun. To tell you the truth, I ate a lot in the hands of Hao Yun. Bitter, I heard that this bitch Hao Yun has a feud with you, Young Master He, so I came here to unite and gather the strength of our two families to put Hao Yun to death!"

"Jointly deal with Hao Yun?" He Jinsong's eyes lit up immediately, and he said excitedly: "If that's the case, that's exactly what I've been wishing for, Mr. Bao, if you're here, I think that little bastard Hao Yun can only kneel down Waiting for death."

"Young Master Bao, I must join your alliance. Speaking of the hatred between me and Hao Yun, it is really irreconcilable, irresolvable, and endless. If Hao Yun can really be killed, then I, He Jinsong, will be the only one from now on. The young horse is always looking ahead, you let me go east, I will never go west."

"Happy, happy! Bao Shao is really a happy person, fourth child, bring me the gift I brought for Bao Shao!" Bao Liang laughed, raised his hands and clapped twice, Zhao Si took out the gift from his arms. A delicate little box was placed on the table.

He Jinsong looked at the box that Zhao Si took out, and asked, "Master Bao, forgive me for being rare, what is this?"

"This is our company's flagship product, Baicao Panacea!" Bao Liang proudly said to He Jinsong.

"Baicao Lingdan." He Jinsong repeated it. He is no stranger to products like Baicao Lingdan. He even bought two boxes for Wei Xiaoxiao at a high price. It would be too shabby.

Thinking in his heart, He Jinsong couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

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