With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

In the big eyes of the machine fish, the mist gradually condensed into droplets of crystal water, feeling aggrieved and anxious.

Song Yu knew how to give a sweet jujube a stick, and gently touched its head and said: "I believe in your fish quality, so you have to behave well and let your friends believe in you too."

She believed that it was not a fool. It had already tasted the benefits when it was in the Dongfang family, and it would not be short-sighted enough to betray her for things like the Ying family.

The entire machine fish got excited and nodded fiercely at her, fluttering its scales and patting its chest, promising that it would definitely complete the task.

Song Yu was relieved. After handing the shielding box to Little Furball, he gave each of the four a shielding talisman and told them to be careful. The treasure is not the most important thing, but their safety. In an emergency, don’t hesitate. Just abandon the treasure and run away.

The four of them, Little Furball, split into two groups, left through the bathroom window, and disappeared in an instant.

Song Yu came out, washed his hands, slowly dried them bit by bit with a disposable towel, and tidied himself up in the mirror before leaving.

Before she reached the venue, she clearly felt that the venue, which was originally full of laughter, suddenly became quiet for a moment, and then became disorderly and noisy.

I don’t know who said: “Zombie King, the Zombie King is here.”

After one sentence, the venue became even more chaotic. There were footsteps hurriedly walking out, and there were people talking one after another, trying to contact people in the family about the zombie king.

When Song Yu passed by.

Like everyone else, Lu Yan, who was on the phone, glanced at her and gave her a friendly smile.

Ying Feiyu was running out in a hurry. When he saw her, obvious hatred flashed in his eyes. He curled his lips at her and said confidently: "Brother Seven, I will definitely catch the Zombie King. She tied it back and gave it to you, you are waiting for my good news."

Her voice, clear and sweet, with inner strength, was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.

Done.

She glanced at Song Yu again and asked provocatively: "Miss Song is not interested in the Zombie King?"

Song Yu shook his head and said in a gentle and pleasant voice: "I don't have that ability. I think I'm no match, so I won't join in the fun. I wish Miss Fifteen success immediately."

There was a flash of fire in Ying Feiyu's eyes, and he glanced at her mockingly. After expressing his disdain for her with a cold snort, his figure flashed away and disappeared into the lively crowd.

Song Yu walked to Fu Hanyu's side without any haste, raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled at him, and said, "Let's contact my uncle about this matter and let him find someone to handle it!"

"Okay." Fu Hanyu nodded and took out his mobile phone.

Most of the people around him have not left. They are all representatives sent by the major forces, and they all have some say in their respective families.

They knew very well that with their strength, chasing the Zombie King was like hitting an egg against a rock.

However, although their strength was not as good as that of the Zombie King, they still had no problem hearing Song Yu's words clearly. Several of them glanced in her direction with inquisitive thoughts.

There are actually two rumors about the eldest lady of the Song family and her husband.

One is that the two of them are very powerful. Together, they can easily kill a heaven-level master. However, they usually use secret methods to hide their strength so that no one can spy on their realm.

One is that the two of them are useless to begin with, and their level can only be called warriors, but they may be protected by masters at the level of the elders of the Song family.

Observe this tonight.

They felt that the first possibility was nonsense. The differences in gestures between high-level warriors and ordinary people were still different. No matter how well a person disguised himself, it was impossible for him to not reveal any flaws.

As for whether there are elder-level masters around them secretly protecting them, some people want to take advantage of the chaos and give it a try. If they can beat them, they will fight, and if they can't, they will run away.

The zombie king is not their only target.

The same goes for Song Yu and his wife. In their hands, they have precious information that the entire Yin Sect wants to get. If they are caught and forced to get the information, the entire family's strength will take a new leap forward, and even surpass all the Yin Sect families in one fell swoop.

It was very hidden, with an unkind look, and it was impossible for Song Yu not to feel it. He took Fu Hanyu's arm, walked up to Ying Si, and said, "Brother Ying, uncle asked us to go to the reception center of the Song family to discuss things. Let’s go over and take a look.”

Each family has a reception center in the central city of another family. At a large scale, it is similar to an embassy from the outside world. At a small scale, it is the Beijing office of the outside world.

This is an organization sent by the family on the surface, responsible for contacting and cooperating with the resident family and other work matters, as well as handling some emergencies that are of interest to itself.

"Okay, then be careful and pay attention to safety." After Ying Si finished speaking, he ordered the assistant beside him: "Send a team of people to send the fish back, and make sure they arrive safely."

Although there is no need to protect her, you still have to do it to show to the people present.

Song Yu did not refuse: "Thank you, Brother Ying."

The people present who were originally prepared to test her and attack her, after hearing her words, knew that the opportunity had come, and began to secretly plan to contact people to prepare, setting up ambushes, and following them.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu quickly left the Ying family in the special car prepared by Ying Si.

After they left, many guests also made excuses to leave, and the lively banquet quickly became deserted.

Ying Si was alone, leaning leisurely on a marble pillar, shaking the red wine glass in his hand, looking up at the place where the Ying family's treasure house was, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he raised his head and drank the red wine. Drink it all in one gulp.

These children of various families who claim to be the elites of the family are on the stage he has carefully prepared, causing chaos and causing chaos!

The Ying family was brightly lit, and orders to mobilize the family's warriors to track down and capture the zombie king were constantly issued from the elders' meeting hall, extremely fast, yet quiet and orderly.

Outside.

It has become completely dark.

It started to rain lightly.

A convoy of eight vehicles sped past on the road.

A business car in the middle.

Song Yu leaned lazily on Fu Hanyu's shoulder, tilted his head slightly, and looked in the direction outside the window. He could see one car after another passing them by, and could see the falling rain. On the car window, a long water mark was drawn.

Fu Hanyu closed his eyes slightly, feeling and capturing the movement around him.

As the convoy kept moving forward, there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road.

After turning a corner.

Fu Hanyu suddenly opened his eyes, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Here he comes."