Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 510: Huo Family and Witch Clan’s Hundred-Year Agreement, Third Master is Angry

Chapter 510: Chapter 510: Huo Family and Witch Clan’s Hundred-Year Agreement, Third Master is Angry

Qin Mei glanced at Xueqiu at his feet and grumbled to Qin Ruan, "It wants to go out!"

"Go out?"

A strange look appeared on Qin Ruan’s face.

Since Xueqiu could come looking for his brother, it meant that its previous owner had already left.

The cat demon could not go far once it was out.

The reason why Qin Ruan didn’t take action against Yaoyao and Xueqiu in the first place was not only because they evoked pity.

She was interested in Xueqiu, the cat demon.

The creature already shared a kind of fate with her brother. If Yaoyao is taken away by the Netherworld, Xueqiu will inevitably come to her brother.

The so-called destiny, to a cat demon, is a matter of life and death.

Even if Xueqiu doesn’t want to acknowledge her brother as its master, it has no choice.

When it kidnapped her brother and took him to his former master for company, it had already determined that its next master would be her brother.

"Meow! Meow!!"

Xueqiu’s sharp cry came through the phone, into Qin Ruan’s ear again.

She had never had direct contact with Xueqiu and couldn’t communicate cross-species, so she couldn’t understand what it was saying.

"Brother, what is it saying?"

Qin Mei disdainfully said: "It wants to go back to its old home."

Xueqiu had been causing a ruckus for two days, wanting to return to the house where Yaoyao had died.

He found the place gloomy and added to that, he was grounded, so he ignored Xueqiu.

It had just calmed down, but during the call with Qin Ruan today, it started making a fuss again, giving Qin Mei a headache.

Qin Ruan asked: "Is there anything in that house?"

"Who knows what’s in there. The place is eerie, I’m definitely not going!"

The shadow of the black history that Qin Mei had with Xueqiu and Yaoyao was unforgettable.

He did not want to step foot in that house again.

"Meow! Meow!!"

Xueqiu used its paws to fiddle with Qin Mei’s trousers, incessantly calling out.

Qin Ruan said: "I’ll send someone to pick you up now, bring Xueqiu over for me to take a look."

"Why do you want to see it?"

Qin Mei did not immediately agree. He spoke with a terrified tone: "Ruanruan, let me tell you, this cat is after you. When I didn’t agree to keep it, it actually threatened to find you!"

"Really?" Qin Ruan chuckled, "That’s perfect, bring it over for me to see."

"No!" Qin Mei declined.

His attitude was not as eager to get out as before.

"Whether you want to come or not, you have to. Xueqiu is going to be with you for the rest of your life. It’s very loyal, don’t let it down."

There was silence on Qin Mei’s side.

After a while, he responded in a low voice.

"Alright, hurry it up."

Perhaps he realized something and wanted to get out urgently again.

Qin Ruan hung up the call, called Lin Hao over, and told him to personally go to the Qin Family to pick up her brother and Xueqiu.

...

At the same time.

In United States.

Inside a luxurious private estate.

Huo Yunjiao lowered his gaze, staring at the man and woman kneeling before him. His brows were sharp, and the atmosphere around him was tumultuous, as if a storm was on the verge of breaking out.

His thin lips were tightly pressed together, his cold voice slowly echoed.

"Brother, in order to protect Huo Zhi, you dared to kill an elder of the Witch Clan and escape to the US? How ambitious of you!"

Kneeling with his face to the wall, Huo Yirong answered calmly, "It’s not for Huo Zhi, but because they wanted me to marry their Witch!"

Rigidity marked his kneeling figure, but his dominant aura was not diminished in the slightest.

Huo Yunjiao’s lips curled up into a cruel, cold curve, and his emotionless eyes fell on Huo Zhi, who was kneeling next to Huo Yirong.

He walked over to Huo Zhi, and with a slight parting of his lips, he asked softly, "Little Zhizi, as the leader of the Huo Family’s Hidden Guard, you allowed your master to commit murder. Where did those rules you learned over the many years go?"

His voice was gentle, but his words were cruel.

Huo Zhi turned around, knelt towards the third master. Her face was pale and devoid of expression.

She bowed her head and each word punctuated her statement, "I deserve death."

"Death?" Huo Yunjiao’s lips curled, "There are different ways to die."

"I am willing to accept any punishment."

Huo Zhi’s face was expressionless, her aura was heavy with a sense of impending death.

She seemed to be unafraid of death.

"Go back and await the determination of the old master." Huo Yunjiao rubbed his forehead, his eyebrows showing signs of fatigue.

He said indifferently, "Ruanruan is very fond of you, she has asked me to keep you alive. Given your identity, you should not have been the head of the Hidden Guard of Huo Family, nor should you be still living in this world..."

Huo Yunjiao’s words were interrupted by Huo Yirong’s stern voice, "Third brother, this matter has nothing to do with Huo Zhi."

"It’s because I can’t stand those wizards. We’ve been too kind to them over the years. Why should we still be threatened by them?"

Huo Yunjiao chuckled lightly, his voice filled with sarcasm, "You’re asking me?"

If he understood the situation, he would not be in a foreign land today, enforcing family law on his own family members.

Huo Yirong’s expression tensed, his anger having no place to be vented.

Seeing his appearance, Huo Yunjiao sighed lightly. "I’m not sure either. All I know is that the Witch Clan must not be antagonized. The Huo Family signed a hundred year agreement with them, no matter what they do, we cannot harm them."

"Just because of this, do I have to give up my life to marry their Witch? Third brother, do you know that in order to force me to comply, they even gave me... gave me..."

Huo Yirong’s handsome face flushed with anger and irritation.

Huo Zhi continued, "To force the second master, the Witch Clan’s patriarch used witchcraft."

Her voice was flat, just a statement of facts.

Huo Yunjiao hadn’t known this; he had only just found Huo Yirong and Huo Zhi.

Recently the Witch Clan had colluded with a force in the Capital City. The Huo Family members who were supposed to be flown overseas had their plane crash in the south. The Witch Clan was behind it.

As a result, the Huo Family sent Huo Yirong to seek an explanation from the Witch Clan.

Huo Yunjiao did not expect that this would end with his elder cousin killing the Witch Clan’s patriarch.

The Witch Clan was a force to be avoided if possible.

The Huo Family had protected the Witch Clan for nearly thirty years, but the end of the century-old agreement was still a long way off.

However, the plane crash was the first time the Witch Clan had confronted the Huo Family directly.

The Huo Family wanted to understand why the Witch Clan had colluded with other forces as well as to let Huo Yirong and his men warn the Witch Clan to behave.

Since the Huo Family could protect them, it could also annihilate them.

Of course, this assumes there’s no hundred-year agreement.

No one expected that Huo Yirong would almost fail in his mission and even escape to the US in a panic, avoiding the Witch Clan’s retribution.

Now that his grandfather and father have found out, his grandfather was so angry when he heard the news that he threatened to teach Huo Yirong a lesson.

Huo Yunjiao walked over and asked Huo Zhi about all the details of what had happened in the Witch Clan.

Huo Zhi recounted the whole story in a detailed account.

The Witch Clan had allegedly colluded with the Nangong Family.

However, there were no traces of the Nangong Family in the plane crash of the Huo Family, rather there were traces of the Su Family.

When they reached the Witch Clan, Huo Zhi took Huo Yirong to see her father and then the Witch Clan’s forced marriage incident took place.

There was a witch in the Witch Clan who was also the next clan leader.

She took a liking to Huo Yirong, and wanted to marry him.

The elders of the Witch Clan united and forced Huo Yirong to marry.

They even resorted to all sorts of low measures.