Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1081: The Two Young Crown Princes of the Huo Family, the Mischievous Devils

Chapter 1081: Chapter 1081: The Two Young Crown Princes of the Huo Family, the Mischievous Devils

Lei Ning made no attempt to conceal the main purpose of their call, stating plainly, "I don’t know if Madam Huo could give me this opportunity?"

Qin Ruan glanced at Huo Yunjiao beside her. His amorous and profound peach-blossom eyes slightly lifted as he stared at the mobile phone she held to her ear, the smile at the corner of his lips growing a bit deeper.

The picturesque contours of his profile, bathed in sunlight, were so perfect they dazzled her.

Qin Ruan pulled her gaze back and spoke to Lei Ning in a cold voice, "I’ll need to think about it. Wait for my news."

"Okay, thank you, Madam Huo."

Lei Ning hung up the phone with much tact.

Qin Ruan shared the caller’s request with Huo Yunjiao, who commented, "That short video platform has a market value of 2.5 trillion. If managed by a reliable person, keeping control in our own hands isn’t impossible."

His brief words resonated with Qin Ruan instantly. Her fox-like eyes shimmered with an unusual brilliance, filled with calculating thoughts.

A pleasured smile curled on her lips, "I’ll have someone make a detailed report and look into it."

If there was not only money to be made but also control over such a huge platform, that wouldn’t be a bad deal either.

Deep down, Huo Yunjiao adored the fox-like smile on her face, his voice gentle and indulgent, "As long as you’re happy."

...

Shengshi Academy.

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi were sitting in the classroom. While other children were interacting with the teacher and playing games, the two brothers were whispering with Chu Zifeng, who floated by their side.

Chu Zifeng was tasked with protecting the two young masters. Now aware of the Witch Clan’s movements, he advised them, "My two little ancestors, please be more subdued in school recently and stop pranking those little puppets."

Huo Yao blinked his bright big eyes, his voice filled with innocence, "We haven’t been pranking them at all."

Huo Anqi’s deep eyes fixed on Chu Zifeng, "It’s them who wanted to play with us."

Was that playing?!

They were clearly tormenting them to the brink of death.

Chu Zifeng rubbed his temple, starting to feel a headache coming on.

In these few months following the two little ancestors, he truly witnessed the extent of their mischief.

Has anyone ever seen kids tear puppets apart with bare hands?

He, the leader of the Five Ghost Emperors, had seen it with his own eyes!

In Shengshi Academy, there was an old puppet who, having transgressed, missed the chance to enter the Netherworld and had been wandering the mortal world.

Then the two Crown Princes of the Huo Family joined the school and saw the puppet greedily watching the female teachers, even getting close and making lewd gestures.

Without a word, Huo Yao and Huo Anqi tore that old puppet apart with their hands.

It was a literal tearing, their soul bodies ripped to shreds, nearly dissipated entirely.

Isn’t the idea of humans scaring puppets quite novel?

Chu Zifeng had seen it!

He witnessed Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, these two little ancestors, morph into shapes even more terrifying than the puppets to scare the school’s puppets, making them roll on the floor, cry, and scream for their mothers, more wretched than in life.

For puppets to become that pathetic was truly ridiculous!

Afterward, the puppets at the school started avoiding these two little ancestors.

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi were impressive indeed. With no puppets to play with, they went outside to find more, their ways of collecting puppets were cruel, even more outstanding than their mother’s.

The two young Crown Princes had been too conspicuous lately. The Witch Clan had been eyeing them since their birth, wanting to devour their flesh and blood. Now that the Witch Clan was preparing to enter the Capital City, chaos was brewing, and Chu Zifeng couldn’t help but caution them.

Listening to their retort, he couldn’t help but think that he’d have been better off if this damn task had been given to Ming Tianheng.

Huo Yao leaned on the desk, chuckling at Chu Zifeng, whispering, "Handsome, don’t frown, it doesn’t look good."

Chu Zifeng felt the blood stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out or swallow, his fair and handsome face flushing red.

Everyone in the Netherworld Ministry knew how much he hated being called beautiful.

If it had been anyone else, they would have been sorted out by him, crying for their parents.

Huo Anqi patted Huo Yao’s arm, his childlike voice quite serious as he corrected, "He’s male, you can’t say beautiful."

Huo Yao very obediently sought advice, "Then how should I say it?"

Huo Anqi rested his little hand under his chin, the palm-sized, delicate face reflecting contemplation.

Then, his eyes brightened, and he said firmly, "Handsome!"

Chu Zifeng clenched his throat, the blood that threatened to spill ultimately was swallowed back begrudgingly.

He regretted it, deeply regretted it.

He really shouldn’t have taken on this life-threatening task.

Huo Anqi’s voice was loud, disturbing the other children interacting with the teacher, who all turned to look at him.

Even the teacher looked at the two young princes of the Huo Family with a gentle gaze.

She didn’t dare not to be gentle; these two were the little ancestors, golden nuggets, a single touch would make her heart tremble.

Huo Yao, lying on the desk, lazily lifted his head, his bright black eyes fixed on the female teacher, "Teacher, when does school end? We are all hungry."

His small hand touched his stomach, his delicate and cute face filled with grievance.

"Hungry!"

"Hungry, want to eat!"

Once Huo Yao mentioned being hungry, the other children also started to clamor.

The well-behaved children were led astray by his words.

The smile on the teacher’s face froze, sensing her demeanor becoming unnatural, she took a moment to adjust before glancing at the time; her face broke into a smile of someone who had survived a disaster.

She quickly looked up and said gently to the noisy children, "Class is over, everyone, thank you for your hard work today."

Once she finished speaking, the teacher bent down, not waiting for the children to respond, and hurried out of the room with her books.

Soon after, another teacher came in to calm down the noisy children.

When Huo Yunjiao and Qin Ruan picked up the two kids, Chu Zifeng had already slipped away.

On their way to the Qin Family, the family of four came across the scene of a car accident. Through the bulletproof glass of the car window, Qin Ruan saw a person thrown out onto the ground, their body emanating white mist.

The person was still alive, but several dark shadows gathered around him, sucking the life force from the man’s body.

Qin Ruan frowned at the sight and acted without thinking.

Her fair hand pressed against the glass, and the Nether Divine Power concentrated at her fingertips shot through the window and onto the man on the ground, scattering the dark shadows surrounding him almost instantly.

Their eyes, filled with dark, surging red light, looked around vigilantly.

Sitting beside her, Huo Yao and Huo Anqi became somewhat restless upon seeing this.

Huo Yunjiao promptly patted their heads, his serene eyes glowing with a sharp light, releasing an imposing pressure from his body.

The two little cubs instantly lost their spirit, and all thoughts ceased.

They hung their heads and no longer paid attention to Qin Ruan dealing with the evil Puppet Monster.

At the scene of the accident, the ground was covered with skid marks, smashed car bodies, and gasoline leaking everywhere. Seeing the injured person on the ground, the surrounding passersby didn’t dare to approach.

The shadows encircling the injured man, failing to find the one who had acted against them, once again closed in to steal his life force.

At this moment, Qin Ruan opened the car door and without looking back told the three family members behind her, "I’m going to have a look, I’ll be back soon!"

With those words, she already left the car.

Qin Ruan’s hanging fingers hooked slightly, and streams of golden threads spread out from her fingertips. They surged towards the dark shadows, penetrating their spirit bodies to absorb the evil Qi.

The evil Qi of those lost souls was drained clean, and Qin Ruan had already reached them.

She raised her hand and slapped towards the shadows.

With the Nether Divine Power in the Wind Blade, the immense energy disruption shattered their spirit bodies, instantly dispersing them into smoke in the air.

She then looked at a few other lost souls feeding on another victim nearby.

Qin Ruan’s cold eyes narrowed as she quickly absorbed the evil Qi from their bodies before tearing them apart with her bare hands.

The movements were simple and crude yet swift and decisive.

Huo Yao lay at the car window, looking at her majestic, slender silhouette with his mouth slightly open, "Mom is so cool!"

Huo Anqi nodded vigorously, adding, "Mom is also very beautiful!"

Huo San, raising his eyebrows slightly, glanced at his sons and unexpectedly added, "Mine!"

The two little cubs looked up at him, their eyes shining brightly.

Qin Ruan stood before the injured person, her gaze assessing him, a hint of peculiarity in her eyes.

She suddenly remembered something her elder brother had cautioned her about.

He mentioned that there had been frequent car accidents in the city recently—could it be related to these Puppet Monsters coming out to wreak havoc even in broad daylight?