The Min family's house is actually not small, but the few people are not slow. They almost didn't even see the small garden in Min's mansion clearly. The few people have already walked into the front hall of the main courtyard.

Sang Ying and Jiang Zhuoxue were arranged to sit down in the front hall, and soon the fragrant spiritual tea and various spiritual fruits were brought up together.

"You two, wait here for a while. I'll go and find the head of the family." said the butler.

Before leaving, he looked at Manager Zhao again. Manager Zhao didn't say much, but just nodded slightly at him.

Not long after the butler left, Manager Zhao also found an excuse to go out casually.

Sang Ying watched him walk out of the front hall. Even though she knew that Manager Zhao was going to vent with the housekeeper, she had no intention of stopping him.

Anyway, she and Jiang Zhuoxue have already entered the Min family. Whether they can stay smoothly or whether they can successfully take away two pieces of black jade depends on their own ability.

Outside the front hall, on the road leading to the home owner's residence, the butler who had been waiting for a while finally saw Manager Zhao. He hurriedly met him, with a somewhat anxious expression.

"How, are you doing well these days?" Manager Zhao asked the first question without waiting for the butler to speak first.

When the butler heard this, his expression immediately became depressed: "You know, that's what you're looking like. The red patterns have grown from the back of his hands and feet to his chest. It is said that if they spread again, when they crawl all over their faces, the young master will..."

He couldn't continue to say anything, and the shopkeeper Zhao on the opposite side was also disgraced after hearing this.

"I haven't asked who the two people in the house are. The medical practitioners before were sent by the mistress. This time, you came to deliver them in person. Is there anything strange about them?" the butler asked carefully.

Manager Zhao lowered his voice, and his expression was mysterious: "Do you still remember that I got together with your head of the family to drink, and an old man with white hair and beard came to beg for food that day."

The housekeeper naturally remembered that that day was the day when the young master was born, so the shopkeeper Zhao rarely closed the inn and came to celebrate and drink with the head of the family.

On such a happy day, even if a beggar comes to ask for rewards, they are welcome. But the old man came to the door and ate and drank enough, but refused to leave, and he insisted on seeing their head.

The head of the family was happy at that time and had no intention of driving the person away, so he simply met the old man openly.

But the old man who had just gained benefits from their Min family neither said good things like other mortal beggars nor left some low-level defensive talismans to make up for numbers like ordinary casual cultivators. He pointed at their head and said, "You little grandson may not live long."

As soon as these words were said, everyone present had a change in expression.

They all know the importance of the young master to the head of the Min family. The Min family has been single-handedly inheritors in the past few generations. The young master is the only grandson of the head of the Min family. If something happens to the young master, it means that the Min family may be cut off!

The head of the Min family, who was originally happy, immediately changed his face. He wanted to teach the old man a lesson, and even spoke out regardless of his demeanor, cursed the old man as a madman.

But the old man always smiled, as if he had angered his master with just one word.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper next to him stopped his friend. The head of the Min family was blinded by anger, and he was sober.

Not to mention anything else, but saying that they are now in the world of cultivation, the old man who suddenly comes to the door cannot be offended easily. What if the other party has any real skills?

Although he looked at the old man, he looked like a beggar on the roadside.

Seeing that the head of Min finally vented his anger, the old man touched his gray-black beard and slowly spoke: "The head of the family doesn't need to glar at me. After I explain it clearly to you, you may even kneel down and beg me!"

When the others except the old man heard this, they almost laughed out loud on the spot. The head of the Min family sneered even more, and the eyes at the old man were as cold as the person who looked at him.

As one of the witnesses, the butler also felt that the old man was probably crazy.

The old man did not care about the sarcastic expressions of everyone and continued, "Honor, your little grandson has a great disaster. If you are lucky enough to meet a noble person, you will become a prosperous future, making the Min family one of the most powerful families in the Spring Return City and even the Tibetan underworld..."

The head of the Min family gradually put away his sarcasm and his expression gradually became serious.

"But if he is not so lucky and these two nobles have not met him, then he can only live to be eight years old at most, and you will have to send you black hair."

The more he said, the more he was talking, the more he could not bear it. This time, the shopkeeper Zhao lost the intention of pleading for the old man and allowed the head of the Min family to attack him.

Just as they were thinking of teaching the old man a lesson, the young master's tits screamed throughout the Min family.

The head of the Min family instantly ignored the old man and the old man, and immediately followed the sound with Manager Zhao and others.

The one who arrived at the young master's bedroom one step ahead of them was the son of the head of the family and the daughter-in-law who had just given birth but forced herself to get out of bed.

One of the couple lay beside their son's bed and cried loudly, while the other one was silently holding his wife and son's cradle. The person who never cried easily also had tears in his eyes.

At that moment, everyone's steps stopped in front of the door, and they were afraid that some terrible news would come after they took another step forward.

However, fate did not favor the Min family. The wet nurse who was wiping tears at the door was called out by the butler. She sobbed and told everyone that the young man who was expected and loved by everyone had red patterns on his hands and feet!

The little baby had not completely faded away the red color, as if the red patterns that had grown into the flesh pierced everyone's eyes like needles.

After seeing the red patterns on the hands and feet of the young grandson, the head of the Min family was stunned for a moment and immediately shouted for help. Feng Fenghuohuo rushed to the old man again.

At that time, the old man had been driven out of the mansion by his servants. He refused to leave, but he wanted to sit at the back door, saying that their head of the family would definitely come to find him later.

The servant was laughing at him when he saw the head of the family who had always been in a state of distortion. He ran over with his eyes red for the first time and asked the old man's whereabouts at several servants.

The old man who was still sitting in front of the back door happily got into the room again and waited for the head of the Min family to kneel down heavily at him.

The memory came to an abrupt end. The housekeeper closed his eyes hard, as if he wanted to drive away the scene of the head of the family kneeling in a mess from his mind.

"Remember?" Manager Zhao suddenly spoke.

The butler nodded: "I remembered it, why did the shopkeeper Zhao think those two are the nobles in the people?"

Manager Zhao was naturally not sure. He just sighed: "I don't know, but I can only bring all possible people here, just to ask that the glimmer of vitality left to the young master can be captured by us!"


Chapter completed!