Although Ye Hao didn't have any affection for Huo Qiulian, but now that He Fengsheng was not present, the person with the highest status in the entire He family seemed to be Huo Qiulian in front of him.

Therefore, Ye Hao didn't talk nonsense, but stepped forward, kicked away several doctors who were at a loss, then bit his own finger and pressed a drop of blood on Huo Qiulian's eyebrow.

Ye Hao has been in the killing field for many years, and his killing spirit is the biggest nemesis of Yin Qi.

At this moment, a drop of blood was pressed between Huo Qiulian's eyebrows, and Huo Qiulian's overall condition improved a lot.

Immediately afterwards, she stopped foaming, and her face returned to some color.

Seeing this scene, Ye Hao signaled the doctor nearby to give her an injection.

"who are you!?"

At this moment, the door of the back hall was kicked open, and a group of men and women in Tang suits walked in arrogantly.

One of the middle-aged men glared at Ye Hao and shouted, "Who are you?"

"What are you doing here!?"

Ye Hao glanced at the crowd, and then his eyes fell on a man with a square face in the middle of the crowd.

He was somewhat familiar with this man's face, as if he had seen it in newspapers and magazines often, but Ye Hao couldn't remember who he was for a while.

However, Ye Hao, the woman next to the man, recognized him at a glance.

Five Taoist temples, Shi Xiaolan.

To put it simply, the people around her should also be members of the Wumei Taoist Temple.

After Ye Hao squinted his eyes for a moment, he suddenly remembered who this man with the square face was.

He is Su Shaolin, the number one feng shui master in Hong Kong City, as He Fengsheng said.

"Say! Who are you!?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man who just asked the question spoke again.

He Zhaozhao was also slightly taken aback when she saw Ye Hao, and then she said with a look of disgust: "Brother, this is Ye Hao, a friend of my father's year-end friend."

While talking, He Zhaozhao looked at Ye Hao indifferently, and said, "Ye Hao, what are you doing here? Is this a place you can come to casually?"

Ye Hao said lightly: "It was your father who called and begged me to come."

While speaking, he casually showed the call record just now to prove what he said was true.

He Zhaozhao frowned slightly, then said coldly: "I don't know why my father called you."

"But now that my senior sister and the others are here, they will definitely be able to handle our affairs with our family well!"

"So, I don't need you!"

"It's just that since we and our family have asked you to come, we definitely can't let you come here for nothing. Here is one million, even if it is given to you, it is a reward!"

While talking, He Zhaozhao took out a bank card and stuffed it into Ye Hao's hand.

Ye Hao didn't have time to care about such trivial matters, he just put away the bank card casually, and then said in a deep voice: "Huo Qiulian is your mother, right? She was so angry just now that she almost died, but I have already rescued her , you can rest assured."

"I'm going to visit the ancestral hall now." JrNovels.com