"Prime Minister Han, I will give you another chance."
"If you hand over Wan Qianqian today, I will naturally say a few good words for you in front of the emperor."
"If not, all the hundreds of people in your Han family have committed the crime of deceiving the emperor and should be put to death."
Su Liluo gritted his teeth secretly and pinched his arm hidden under his sleeve tightly.
For a moment, Su Liluo and his group hesitated in front of Wan Qianqian and hundreds of people from the Han family.
Seeing that the paper man was about to fly towards every corner of the mansion, Su Li Luo was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the paper man turned into ashes in just one second after leaving Zeng Ziyan's palm.
[Hey, what just happened? Was the paper figurine set on fire?]
Han Xinyu was a little confused, and what she couldn't understand even more was why she felt a beam of light in front of her eyes for a moment just now.
Everyone in the Han family: ...
They also found it outrageous.
Zeng Ziyan clearly saw that Han Xinyu's eyes turned blood red in an instant.
"How could it be!"
Zeng Ziyan staggered a few steps, then looked away in disbelief.
"Old Immortal, you can search if you want. We definitely don't have the Saint hidden in our mansion."
Zeng Ziyan was choked by Han Xiangxu's words, and his deep eyes glanced at the Han family members who had the same expression.
Now that the paper man who was guiding the way is gone, it doesn’t mean that he has no other way to force Wan Qianqian out.
Zeng Ziyan smiled at Han Xiangxu and said, "Whether he has hidden anything or not, I will bring people to check and we will know."
After saying this, Zeng Ziyan took out a bone flute from his arms.
The moment she saw the bone flute again, the wet nurse holding Han Xinyu suddenly felt a shudder in her heart, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out uncontrollably on her forehead.
Why is this bone flute in the hands of this old Taoist...
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