Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Brain-Dead Son (Ask for Recommendation and Collection)
After Shen Canghai heard Song Hexuan's question, his already pale face was even more bloodless, and the sweat on his forehead seemed to be flowing down his face as if he didn't want money. Such a picture of Shen Canghai made the two sons next to him, Shen Peiyu and Shen Xiyu, feel scared.
"Dad, what they said is true, tell me quickly." They don't believe that their father, who has always been generous, can have something to do with the notorious Chengdu Four Murderers.
The eldest son, Shen Peiyu, grabbed his father's collar with one hand and pointed to the three people sitting on the chair drinking tea with the other. But Shen Peiyu didn't expect that it was very impolite to point at others for no reason, especially in front of some people with strange tempers.
If you want to say that usually, Shen Peiyu's actions will not be any problem, firstly, ordinary people are unwilling to offend Shenjiazhuang, a big force in the martial arts, and secondly, those who come to Shenjiazhuang are usually demanding, so they endured it. But this ordinary person does not include Xia Qiqi, Cang Er, and Song Hexuan.
Didn't you say that people with weird tempers before, it's a coincidence? The three people Shen Peiyu pointed to are all people with strange tempers, not to mention Song Hexuan, this girl is a waste person now, but as far as Xia Qiqi and Cang Er are concerned, one can send people to see the king of Hades when they are talking and laughing, and the other has grown up in a place like the Blood Knife Gate since childhood, how can you expect these two guys to have better tempers.
Therefore, our Shen Jiazhuang eldest son, Shen Peiyu, was tragic in an instant.
"Ah" Shen Peiyu squatted on the ground holding the broken branch of his right hand and wailed, the sound was so tragic that Song Hexuan couldn't turn his head when he heard it, and then secretly gave Xia Qiqi and Cang Er a thumbs up in a secret position.
Shen Canghai was called back to his senses by his eldest son's scream, watching his son squatting on the ground and screaming, Shen Canghai's eyelids jumped, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there seemed to be smoke on the top of his head, but because of Cang Er's identity, he could only say a word without pain.
"I don't know what the dog did to let the adults do this."
Xia Qiqi, who was standing next to him to manicur, snorted when he heard this. "Shen Canghai, you should be glad that I didn't make the move just now, otherwise your son wouldn't have the strength to mourn here."
As soon as Xia Qiqi's words fell, Shen Canghai felt a majestic killing intent rushing towards him, and the muscles of his whole body seemed to be as heavy as lead, looking at Xia Qiqi's eyes full of killing intent, for a while, Shen Canghai didn't even have the courage to raise his hand, and he felt this killing intent outside the house The bird shot straight into the sky, as if he wanted to escape from here.
In the house, a spider plant placed next to Shen Canghai swayed wantonly in this killing intent. Just when Shen Canghai was about to fight to the death, and the golden needle hidden in his sleeve had already arrived in his hand, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time, a coughing sound came.
"Cough cough" Although Xia Qiqi's killing intent was aimed at Shen Canghai and others, Song Hexuan, who was sitting on the side and was about to watch a good show, was also attacked at this time, and the strong murderous aura seemed to be an impermeable wall, pressing his chest and breathing.
Song Hexuan, who felt a little out of breath, clutched his chest and began to cough violently. At the same time, Xia Qiqi's murderous qi was like a signal to the Blood Knife Sutra in his body, and the blood-red true qi was like a wild horse that had broken away, and began to run wantonly in Song Hexuan's broken meridians.
Seeing Song Hexuan, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, Cang Er and Xia Qiqi were really anxious. The scythe in his hand and the blood knife behind his back were unsheathed at the same time, and they were on Shen Canghai's neck in the blink of an eye, and the golden needle in Shen Canghai's hand was kicked to the ground by Cang Er.
"Save him, no matter what, save him first, otherwise you don't have to wait for the four murderers to come to your Shenjiazhuang, I guarantee that you won't survive tonight, there are a total of one hundred and thirty-two people in your Shenjiazhuang, but I remember it clearly. Hurry up. Cang Er's face was solemn and extremely vigilant.
Turning his head and seeing Xia Qiqi holding Ke Yao with both hands, Ke Yao's cold light was wanton, it seemed that if Shen Canghai couldn't meet these requirements, it was estimated that the two masters in front of him would definitely not let him go. The eldest son on the ground was still wailing, and Shen Canghai almost gritted his teeth when he heard it, glaring at him angrily.
Shen Canghai, who had no choice, could only leave Shen Peiyu who was lying on the ground, came to Song Hexuan's side alone and squatted down, and his palm full of true qi slowly pressed against Song Hexuan's back and began to check. On the other side, Xia Qiqi and Cang Er stared at Shen Peiyu lying on the ground with cold eyes.
If it weren't for this kid, Song Hexuan wouldn't have thought of Xia Qiqi here raising the sickle in his hand and aiming it at Shen Peiyu's neck and about to slash down, the murderous aura stabbed Shen Peiyu's cheek, so frightened that he couldn't speak, so he could only wait for that ray of light to come.
"Ding" Cang Er, who was standing on the side, was about to reach the end of the line, and a knife was between Shen Peiyu and Xia Qiqi, looking at the expression on Cang Er's face, obviously he didn't agree to do this.
"You're going to stop me? Are you sure? The corners of Xia Qiqi's lips hooked, and his whole body exuded a cold murderous aura.
With a knife, Ke Yao flew away, Cang Er grabbed Shen Peiyu, who had already fainted in fright, and walked out, and then threw him into the yard like garbage.
"It's not to stop you, there is no conflict between our purposes, Song Hexuan, this kid can't die, but you can't kill Shen Peiyu now, don't forget that we still need Shen Canghai's help now, the dog can jump off the wall if he's in a hurry, and just now Song Hexuan's kid knocked out a few questions Shen Canghai has a lot to do with the four murderers in Chengdu, I think Shen Canghai must have something to hide from us." Think about it, the four murderers in Chengdu have been famous for a long time, why don't they come early or late, but they come to find trouble at such a critical time? Don't you think it's weird? ”
As always, the hoarse life came out of Cang Er's mouth, like sandpaper grinding the ground. After hearing Cang Er's words, Xia Qiqi put away the Ke Sickle in his hand who wanted to see blood, glanced at Shen Canghai, who was concentrating on treating Song Hexuan's injuries, and returned to his seat and began to taste tea.
Cang Er, who was ignored, was not annoyed when he saw this, put the blood knife in his hand back into the coffin, and walked straight to the door to intercept the second son Shen Xiyu who ran out just now.
Cang Er, who walked outside the council hall, glanced at the crowd that was basically already in the crowd, he didn't say anything, and pointed like a knife at the door of the council hall with a gentle stroke, and suddenly the ground made of fine marble was scratched with a long mark of nearly three inches.
"I'll just say it once, don't go to the time to find your own death, where to blame the Lord of Yama I didn't make it clear, Shen Canghai inside is treating people's injuries, and I can't disturb it. If any of you cross this line, don't blame me for not showing mercy. After saying that, Cang Er turned around and walked into the conference hall.
Outside the door, you look at me, I look at you, no one has an idea, but there is one thing they are unified, that is, no one wants to go to the transnational line, after all, the person carrying the coffin just now has just finished speaking, and no one wants to joke with his own life.
Looking at the noisy crowd behind him, after helping his eldest brother Shen Peiyu, Shen Xiyu turned around and shouted behind him.
"Don't make any noise, you, Xiaoliu, you are usually the most clever, now you take my token and rush to Xujiazhuang, how can you say that you don't need me to teach you." A cold light flashed in Shen Xiyu's eyes, and the smile on his face was obviously very gentle.
In the conference hall, Xia Qiqi, who continued to trim his fingernails, did not raise his stomach and said a word to Cang Er.
"Aren't you going to take care of it? Someone seems to be asking for foreign help. ”
"I never think about ants."
Cang Er still has a cold face, it is true that for him, a bad person, Xujiazhuang and the Golden Needle Shen family are not in the scope of his attention, don't look at these two sects in Chengdu It seems to be behemoths, in fact, in the eyes of the Eight Great Sects or other hidden sects, these two so-called families are a joke.
If it weren't for the fact that these two families have no ambitions in Chengdu, and at the same time, they have the same qi and branches, and they have medical skills that ordinary martial arts practitioners are not good at. These two families have long been wiped out, and where is their turn to stand in such a good location.
Just when Cang Er and Xia Qiqi were drinking tea and chatting over there, Shen Canghai here regretted it, originally thought that it was not easy to cure a disease and save a person with his medical skills, but when Shen Canghai put his hands on Song Hexuan's back, Shen Canghai changed his attention.
At the beginning, Shen Canghai's true qi of vitality attribute cultivated by the twenty-four tricks of the golden guan jade lock was quite normal, and after trembling through a few meridians in Song Hexuan's body, Shen Canghai began to be careless, thinking that there was nothing wrong with this person, but when his true qi entered his chest and limbs, Shen Canghai was almost not scared to pee.
God, can this still be a meridian, isn't this the chain bridge on the Tianshan Mountain, good guy one by one, if it weren't for the Emei Great Nirvana Sutra and another Yin attribute true qi as a connection in the middle, then Shen Canghai dared to guarantee that this kid surnamed Song would definitely not live for three hours.
Shen Canghai didn't know that the problems in Song Hexuan's body were far more than these, and the real big problems were far from coming. After Shen Canghai's true qi probed his limbs, he headed towards Song Hexuan's dantian, but who knew that this time he stabbed the hornet's nest, because Song Hexuan's experience some time ago made the blood knife he practiced rush upward, and now the third-layer blood knife meridian true qi is very majestic.
The blood-colored true qi that represents killing and the true qi of Shen Canghai, which represents vitality, are the tip of the needle against Mai Mang, as soon as they met, they began to fight constantly, and the two true qi regarded Song Hexuan's body as a battlefield of freedom, and began to gallop wantonly.
Outside, Cang Er and Xia Qiqi were drinking tea and chatting, and suddenly saw Shen Canghai and Song Hexuan, who were sitting on the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood in unison, and the two of them resolutely realized that something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to check.
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