Chapter 1233 - Just a Hard Mouth

Just now Xing'er said that she had killed him for two lifetimes......

Could it be that this time in the review, she also brought the memories of her previous life?

Luo Xingzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at his hand, which was so old that it was a little wrinkled, and the corners of his lips suddenly hooked up a smile.

"Dad! He Qianyao can't die! Luo Li was not at ease.

Will Dad really let He Qianyao die like this in order to avenge his mother.

He could see that if something happened to He Qianyao, Xingcen would not be happy.

Yishu was a little stinged by her son's gaze, and at a loss, she suddenly felt aggrieved, "Luo Li, you hurry up and leave with Xingcen, otherwise, I will really chop this kid to pieces!" ”

"Then don't want your son and daughter!"

Luo Li didn't dare to anger his mother anymore, so he had to hug Luo Xingcen, put down the cruel words, and walked away.

Luo Xingcen has fainted, he can only gamble, betting that his parents will not give up their children for hatred.

After Luo Li left, Yishu bit his lip before holding back the tears that were about to gush out again.

Luo Xingzhi touched his wife's hair helplessly, "This kid can't use Xingyue Holy Light to cure now, why don't you tell them?" ”

"Humph!" Yi Shu glanced at He Qianyao angrily, "You shouldn't stop it, wait for them to use the Xingyue Holy Light to treat this kid as a waste, and then I will be relieved!" ”

"Huh?" Luo Xingzhi pretended to be puzzled, "Didn't you push me just now, didn't you ask me to stop them?" ”

Seeing his wife's eyes getting rounder and rounder, Luo Xingzhi hurriedly coughed lightly, "Let's stabilize his situation first, maybe, there are other opportunities for this matter!" ”

"What turnaround?"

"He also has a name, called Zhu He."

……

Yishu's body was still a little weak, but she still bit her lip lightly and shook her husband's hand, and then, the hands of the two slowly unfolded, and in Luo Xingzhi's palm, there were a few more ice needles with blue arcs.

These ice needles are dancing with sky-blue arcs, flickering, jumping, and very energetic, as if they have come to life.

Then, the ice needles actually moved.

Those arcs were like invisible hands, stretching the ice needles little by little, so thin that they were almost invisible.

After the arc on the ice needle calmed down, Luo Xingzhi's empty left hand stroked the ice needle in the air, and then, a wisp of pale green light shrouded the ice needle.

The whole room came alive because of the rich breath of life.

The ice needles turned green as grass, and Yi Shu picked up the emerald clear ice needles one by one and pierced them into He Qianyao's body.

After the twenty-seven ice needles were pierced, He Qianyao, who was originally pale, unexpectedly had a faint flush of health all over his body.

After pricking the needle, Luo Xingzhi stepped forward to help Yishu get up, and wiped the fine sweat from her forehead with a soft handkerchief.

"Tired, aren't you? You've just woken up, so be careful. Let's go and rest for a while! ”

Yi Shu pouted, "Cheap kid!" ”

After speaking, she seemed to feel that she was still a little aggrieved, so she added, "If it weren't for the fact that he saved my family Xing'er a few times, I wouldn't have bothered to do this!" ”

Luo Xingzhi just hooked his lips.

What can he say?

The wife had just woken up, and her body was still very weak, and three needles could have saved the kid's life, but she had consumed her energy and performed a whole set of secret needles of the Yi family......