However, this is a very regrettable thing, and helping the destined son will not get any benefits.

After all, who is the destined son who is too poor to produce anything good?

Chen Qiye laughed in his heart. If we measure whether to help the destined son by the amount of profit, then we may not take action.

Chen Qiye was observing and contemplating the head of the Huo family, and the old man was also looking at Chen Qiye in a vague way.

Since entering the Huo family, Chen Qiye has grasped every performance of himself in his heart. At this time, he has a kind of leisurely and calm expression.

It seems that Huo Weidao's choice cannot affect his mood, nor will it make any changes in the choice of their family.

"This... can the young master tell me why you should help the destined son?"

Huo Weidao asked with a puzzled look: "The so-called son of destiny has failed eight times. Do you still believe in the son of destiny and destiny?"

Chen Qiye chuckled, "Old man, this is the last chance."

"Or, do you want to surrender to the Zhetian Sect?"

"Even the branches of the Zhetian Sect have abandoned them, and you have defected to the Zhetian Sect again. Isn't this a bit too much..."

Don't know what's wrong?

However, Chen Qiye did not say the last half of the sentence, but just mocked him in his heart.

In order not to let Huo Weidao see himself clearly, Chen Qiye has completely entered the identity of "the core member of the Zhao family in the inner city of the Demon City".

At this time, he even spoke and acted with the benefits Zhao could get.

Huo Weidao heard Chen Qiye's threat and hat-titling statement, his expression was not moved at all. His brows were still frowning, and there was no change at all.

"My Huo family is a little bit slight and has a single power. Even if they help the destined son, they may not end up in the end."

"But if we decide to help the destined son, and the destined son happens to be in great trouble, which will lead us to lose the combat power of the True Lord Realm of the Cangqiu..."

"For us, this is probably something more unacceptable than being slaughtered by the Cangtian Sect."

"After all, we are alone and lonely."

Chen Qiye understood. This guy was talking about their top combat power in public. If they encountered anything, then their Huo family would be killed.

But in fact, this old guy secretly meant that they wanted benefits!

Chen Qiye sneered in his heart. Now that the destined son has not yet been discussed, he is just thinking about benefits?

"Old man, you may have some misunderstandings. Our Zhao family decided to help the destined son and took huge risks. Who knows what the Zhetian Sect General Church did?"

"But, if you agree, we won't be able to help you."

"For example, let a silly Supreme Master in your family come here to protect you..."

"Ah, that Supreme Master seems to have been in the head of the family for several generations, and he especially likes to give guidance to all matters in the family..."

"Oh, if you were old man, you would be blessed! Our Zhao family has only reached this point under the leadership of the old master. It can be said that without the old master, we would not be as good as our Zhao family today."

"If that old master comes to you, I believe that ten years...well, five years, you will definitely double the strength of your family within five years!"

Chen Qiye said with a smile, and his meaning was very obvious.

Want benefits? Yes, we let the veterans in our family guide your family's development. Is this good enough?

But the question is, after the guidance of our family's elders, is your family still your family?

Huo Weidao's expression did not change at all, and he still looked like he frowned and thought.

At this time, Chen Qiye suddenly couldn't see through his thoughts. There was no micro-expression on the old man's face, and his body was as motionless as a sculpture, and he could not see any micro-action at all.

Chen Qiye couldn't help but squint his eyes. Was he showing weakness just now?

So are you a little ungrateful? Should you discuss with him in a more gentle tone and words?

Chen Qiye immediately reviewed his behavior, because in this negotiation, if the attitude is slightly wrong, it may cause unbearable failure, so he had to be cautious.

"Young Master is joking. Things in the family are too complicated. Even if it took me more than thirty years to tighten the family, how can I leave it to others to decide?"

"But the young master has something that makes me care a lot." Huo Weidao looked at Chen Qiye.

"Oh? Did I have anything to worry about the old man? This is so lucky. I thought the old man wouldn't care about the words of a little person like me." Chen Qiye's words were still very explosive like gunpowder, but he regretted it after he said it.

Why can't I suppress my temper again? Could it be that this old man used some secret trick to deliberately lure his anger?

Chen Qiye also imitated the old man, his body was still motionless and his expression was not turbulent, but soon he realized that he was too deliberate.

"Haha, the young master is joking. The young master is a core member of the Zhao family in the Demon City. How could I ignore the young master's words?" The old man's expression suddenly changed, and he laughed softly.

"But young master, don't you taste any of my delicacies? Every dish on it is a complimentary work of our family. If you don't eat a bite, it would be too wasteful."

Chen Qiye raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that something was wrong.

Too bad, was he being held by this old man? Why did his sculptural face suddenly laugh? Why did his tone suddenly soften?
Chapter completed!