Song Changhui looked confused, feeling confused on his head, and it was difficult to understand the meaning of what Song Tianqi said. He scratched his head and asked, "Dad, what do you mean? I have promised Wu Miaoyu to protect the peace of their Wu family in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Song Tianqi immediately glared at Song Changhui with a look of regret, and then said coldly: "The words you say are not necessary to fulfill! Moreover, if Wu Gang and the rest of the Wu family die, you don't have to keep them safe anymore!"

Song Changhui suddenly realized this time, but suddenly felt a stream of air conditioning behind him rushing along his spine, and his whole body shivered involuntarily. He took a breath of air conditioning and said in a trembling voice: "Dad, what do you mean... do you want to kill all the rest of the Wu family?"

Song Tianqi nodded slowly, his face cold as ice, filled with a cold air. He put his hands behind him and said quietly: "The people of the Wu family offended the second elder, and the Wu family can no longer survive in the fairy world. Since you want to get Wu Miaoyu, then don't be too arrogant, and then kill the others and hide Wu Miaoyu in the Song family. At that time, you can show your loyalty to the second elder, and you can also hold the beauty back. Why not do such a good plan to kill two birds with one stone?"

Song Changhui was stunned for a moment, then grinned and flattered, saying, "Dad, this is indeed a good plan! Then, let's prepare now and take action when it's dark tonight!"

Song Tianqi stopped him and said, "No hurry! Wait until tomorrow night when the wedding night will be in the blood, and the Wu family will be washed away! By then, the raw rice will be cooked, and even if Wu Miaoyu wants to repent, it will be too late!"

Song Changhui raised a thumbs up, "Dad, Jiang is really old! Then, my son will depend on his father for this matter!"

After saying that, he stepped back.

Song Tianqi's eyes were staring at a distance, as if he was looking at a point far away in the void, and as if he was plotting something in his heart, which made people unable to understand.

The residence of the Meng family.

As the sun sets, the dim night gradually envelops, and a moon like a jade plate hanging high above the night sky. The faint moonlight that scatters is like a layer of silver gauze covering the entire fairy world.

Xiao Yang was waiting beside He Huan's bed, and He Huan had already only a dry and cold body, and his true essence was sealed in the porcelain bottle.

Meng Zilong put his hands behind him and walked into He Huan's room slowly. He walked to He Huan's bedside. Seeing He Huan's excessively injured body, he sighed helplessly and said to himself: "It seems that it will not be a matter of one day or one night if you want to restore He Huan's body!"

As he said, his eyes looked at Xiao Yang sitting beside the bed and said, "I wonder if Mr. Xiao is interested in having a drink with me?"

After hearing this, Xiao Yang was stunned at first, and then nodded slightly. He could see that Mencius Long looked melancholy, thinking that he had something to do in his heart.

Meng Zilong said politely: "Then please ask Mr. Xiao to accompany me to move into the garden!"

Then Xiao Yang stood up and followed Meng Zilong into the garden in Meng's family courtyard. From a distance, he could smell the aroma of wine in the wine pot flying into his nose. However, smelling the aroma of wine was already intoxicating.

The fragrance of flowers around it is even more refreshing.

Menciuslong ordered the kitchen to make a few simple snacks and placed them on the stone table in the garden. He pointed to the stone bench beside the stone table and said, "Mr. Xiao, please sit down!"

After Xiao Yang sat down, Meng Zilong picked up the wine pot and filled a glass of wine for Xiao Yang, and then filled a glass of wine on his own. However, he did not speak, picked up the wine cup and drank all the wine into his stomach in one sip.
Chapter completed!