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It was good now, Zhang Qiling directly took the ghost seal from the fat man's hand with a dark face.

The fat man looked at Wu Xie with an innocent face: "The fat man seems to have said the wrong thing."

Since someone was taking the blame, Wu Xie did not hesitate to pass the blame to the fat man.

Zhang Qiling looked at the ghost seal in his hand with confusion on his face.

The fat man asked: "What's wrong, little brother?"

"fake."

Wu Xie frowned and looked at the thing in his hand, no, this thing was taken out from the Crescent Hotel.

The fat man said: "It must be the old lady who did it."

Zhang Qiling shook his head: "I took this from Zhang Rishan."

That's what Zhang Rishan did. What did he want to do? Are you joining forces with the Huo family to trap Zhang Qiling again?

"You mean the mysterious boss at the Crescent Hotel?"

Fatty didn't know who Zhang Rishan was, but he had only heard about it.

Wu Xie said: "He was Zhang Qishan's adjutant back then, and he also has the blood of the Zhang family."

"Damn, another old immortal - no, immortal. The fat man has really learned a lot."

Wu Xie ignored the fat man's bald words, thinking that he was just old.

The old man's thoughts are the hardest to guess.

Drip, drop, drop ~

Wu Xie turned on his phone and saw a call from Heixiazi. "Hey, Master Hei, what's wrong?"

"Let Patriarch Zhang answer the phone."

Wu Xie covered his phone and said to Zhang Qiling: "It's not a black man, it's another man. But he's looking for you."

Zhang Qiling took the call and said nothing. The person on the other end seemed to know who was answering the phone.

"Clan Chief Zhang, please go to the ancient building. There is a lost bronze bell inside."

Zhang Qiling's pupils shrank. He found the bronze bell that represented the clan leader when he was a child. However, due to the dispersion of the Zhang family and his memory problems, the bronze bell was lost again.

Zhang Qiling didn't say anything and hung up the phone directly.

"Bottleboy?"

Zhang Qiling looked into Wu Xie's eyes and said, "You must go to the Zhang Family Ancient Building."

Wu Xie's heart skipped a beat, and he knew that nothing good would happen to him.

He sighed and looked at the fat man. I wanted to selfishly prevent Fatty from encountering Yuncai again, but I didn't expect that things would always be reversed.

"Go ahead, Fat Master, I'm not afraid. Let's walk together as the Iron Triangle."

Wu Xie sat at the door and thought in his mind that Zhang Rishan should cooperate with the Huo family, otherwise things would not be such a coincidence.

When going to the Zhang Family Ancient Building, if they point out the location directly, then they can enter the ancient building directly, and Banai doesn't have to go.

Wu Xie looked at the fat man who was playing around his little brother, his eyes twinkling. Should he make decisions for the fat man? If they had not come into contact with the clouds, would the clouds not have died?

Pan Zi also needs to be spared here. He is a loyal person. If he knew that this matter was dangerous, he would follow it secretly, and the final outcome would be unpredictable.

but……

"Little innocent! What are you doing? The grass at the door has been wiped out by you."

Wu Xie's thoughts were interrupted and he lowered his head to look at the small lawn. Well, he seemed to be bald. He spread his hands and they were white and flawless.

"It's not me. Look, my hands are clean."

The fat man looked at Wu Xie's outstretched hand suspiciously. It was indeed clean. Then who did this bare grass?

"Innocent, tell the truth, is it really not you?"

Wu Xie nodded affirmatively.

"That's weird. Has your physique evolved? The grass will be bald and dead if you are next to it."

The fat man seemed to be frightened and immediately ran to the house where Wu Xie had been sleeping for the past two days.

Phew~ Fortunately, the green plants in the room are still fine. This thing is valuable.