An intoxicating sky blue is Zeng Jichang's obsession for his son for more than 20 years. Thinking of his childhood, Liu Python held the egg-sized blue bead in his hand with some emotion.

"Let's all get out." Liu Python sent away all the people in the infirmary, leaving only Zhang Peng and Zeng Jichang, who was covered with injuries but full of anticipation in his eyes.

"He can go crazy at any time, if you are not afraid of getting hurt, then welcome to visit...."Although the principal wanted to stay and wait for the result, he was scared away by Liu Python's words. Of course, if he knew that what Liu Python was doing at this moment had nothing to do with Qing Anger, it was estimated that he would be the one who went crazy first.

I have already fought for the opportunity for you, whether it can be done or not depends on your own creation, Liu Python said secretly in his heart. There are times in life that you have to have, and there are times in life when you don't force it....

"Go!" Taking a deep breath, Liu Python slapped the soft blue beads on Ah Han's forehead with his palm! The Xuan Qi was stimulated, and the whole room was instantly enveloped in rich blue.

"Ah!!h Ah Han, who had fallen into a light sleep, also suddenly stared round at this moment, as if his arms were tied to the bed with thumb-thick hemp rope in extreme pain, but under the violent force, the entire steel frame bed head was instantly deformed.

What kind of strange force is this! Liu Python couldn't help but be stunned. Everything in this world is really fair, but without sanity, such a great power is born out of thin air.

But this is not the time to marvel, since Liu Python is willing to help him fight for this opportunity, he will naturally not just stand by and watch. Wisdom entered the body, Liu Python didn't care whether Ah Han's struggle would hurt him, he stepped forward in two steps to the back of his head, and his hands were surging with his mysterious qi, one left and one right were clasped on Ah Han's temples on both sides.

"Open !!" With his low drink, his ten fingers became hooks, and Liu Python's arms suddenly burst into green tendons and pulled out on both sides!

"Ah~~~~" Ah Han struggled even more violently, as if Liu Python's pull was tearing his soul that had been indisputable for decades.

"Ahan!" Seeing his son's pain, Zeng Jichang threw himself on him like empathy, and said in a hoarse voice: "Son, hold back!" This is your last chance! ”

Over the years, his bitterness has no one to share, and every time he dreams back at midnight, he wonders if he made a lot of money with a bad conscience when he was young, and all this is God's retribution for him....

Although Ah Han is unwise, the blood instinct between father and son makes him very close to Zeng Jichang. Whenever he watched him laugh indifferently when he was ridiculed by those students, Zeng Jichang hated, he hated God's cruelty, and he hated the pain in this life.

Once upon a time, he also wanted to take revenge on those students who played for fun, but when it came to the time to start, he retreated. It's just that now he has no Xuan Qi, if he leaves any clues, then even this last place of refuge will be lost.

With Ah Han, where else can he go in the twilight....

I still remember that after getting drunk once, Zeng Jichang looked at the sleeping Ah Han, and he couldn't control himself for a while under the surging sorrow in his heart, and he stretched out his hands and wanted to strangle him! He really couldn't survive this day, so he thought that ending it like this would be a relief.

However, with Ahan's strength, how could the elderly Zeng Jichang really strangle him to death. In the face of his father's madness, Ah Han didn't even move, just opened his eyes and watched him strangled his neck desperately.

Until Zeng Jichang used all his strength, until he broke down emotionally and fell to his knees and cried....

Ah Han didn't know how to comfort his father, but he got out of bed obediently and put Zeng Jichang's pale hands on his neck again, thinking that he would no longer cry sadly...

Over the years, seeing that the wisdom on campus has become more and more intense, Zeng Jichang has been waiting for this day all the time! As long as this day comes, the son will surely usher in hope! This is the motivation to anesthetize this gradually withering soul and body to continue to survive!

"Hmm...."Perhaps feeling the familiar aura, Ah Han's cheeks twitched and his round eyes looked at Zeng Jichang, and even the strength of the struggle was much smaller.

"Go ahead and appease him!" Liu Python gritted his teeth and said.

Liu Python's ten fingers trembled a little, but he was still pulling out desperately, as if he was going to tear something in half!

And Zhang Peng, who was standing on the side, was a little moved when he looked at his efforts, Ah Han's pain was very weak, and it was indeed the severe pain from the soul that could make him feel like this. If qi is a manifestation of the soul, then Liu Python at this moment is indeed trying his best to tear apart Ah Han's essence!

Ah Han's godlessness is innate, and in the growth of the day after tomorrow, his essence is without the addition of gods, and under the absence of one of the three qis, the two qi are entangled and fused with each other to become an inseparable fusion qi.

There is no extra space to fill in this, and if you want to give birth to divine energy, it is necessary to break the current status quo that is almost deformed!

Zhi Qi was slapped by Liu Python on Ah Han's spiritual platform, and at this moment, it was spinning like a spiral at a rapid speed to release the dark blue color! And what Liu Python has to do is to pull out a gap in Ah Han's integrated essence, let this wisdom qi stir up and rush, and fill any gap that can be filled!

This process is not only extremely cruel to Ah Han, but also a great test of endurance for Liu Python!

If you insist on making this process a metaphor, then Ah Han is a car that has been parked for many years and has no power supply at all, and this blue wisdom is a battery that can help him provide instantaneous kinetic energy! And Liu Python plays the role of the engine belt.

Now that the re-supply of energy has begun, Zhiqi has started its release work, as for whether it can leave some energy in the old battery of Ah Han after the release, or it is better to let him be able to rotate on his own, all this is the result, it is still unknown!

But Liu Python knows that the only thing that can't be stopped is him, and if his belt breaks, everything will be in vain.

Sweat swept across Liu Python's cheeks one by one, and he didn't even blink his eyes when his eyes were open, his eyes stared at the blue flowing through the essence! A thread, a thread....

And what made him depressed was that although the blue color had not stopped flowing through the cracks, in Liu Python's gaze, it did not leave the slightest mark between the two gases!

Is it useless? Liu Python sighed in his heart. If there are no sparks in the friction, then how can Ahan's spirit be born from nothing.

Seeing that time passed by second, Ah Han was comforted by Zeng Jichang in pain and did not continue to struggle, Liu Python was also anxious! Qi enters the quicksand, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to stir up any changes.

The essence on Ah Han's body, Liu Python, has already tried his best to tear open a hole, and that hole will not close for the time being after it is filled with wisdom qi now. This person's essence is too strong, and he directly squeezes the wisdom qi in the middle into a thin line like a silver needle, and he must find a way to adjust it.

In the past, I was thinking about how to expand the essence or stimulate it. Now that he wants to make his spirit sluggish and weak, Liu Python also had some knots in his mind for a while.

After glancing around, he saw a pair of scissors for cutting gauze lying in the iron box on the table, so he simply ran over in two steps and picked up the scissors and returned to Ah Han's side.

"What do you want to do?" Zeng Jichang had a bad premonition.

"His essence is too strong, and the space for his wisdom to pass through under oppression is too small to cause substantial changes!" Liu Python said in a deep voice: "The last move, bloodletting!" If this is useless, I guess the wisdom you have been waiting for for so hard will really be useless. After speaking, he grabbed Ah Han's wrist.

"This!" Zeng Jichang wanted to stop it, but he didn't know why to stop it!

Seeing that Ah Han subconsciously struggled again, Zeng Jichang leaned forward and hugged him, and slowly patted his chest with one hand. It's like a father comforting a child who is afraid of injections, gentle, heartache....

Let's put it! If you fail, Dad will take you back to your hometown and never come out again. If Dad can't stand it, then you can go with Dad.... Zeng Jichang closed his eyes in pain, and an old tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Liu Python didn't hesitate for a moment, relying on the sharpness of the scissors, and after a while, he made ten openings with the ten fingers of Ah Han's hands, who were slowly falling into calm, and ten scarlets appeared!

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the blood in the heart is the blood with the richest qi in the human body, and there is no one! It's just that these ten fingers connecting the heart also represent the doubling of pain, so under normal circumstances, the fingertips will not be chosen to release yang energy. Of course, fingertip blood is the most effective when you are in a hurry.

Liu Python's hands were whirring and churning, and his palms pressed left and right on Ah Han's shoulders and pushed down directly along his big arms! Using Xuan Qi as a thrust, the blood of Ah Han's arms was forcibly pushed in the direction of ten fingers.

In an instant, the scarlet of Ah Han's ten fingers, which was originally just a ticking flow, was gushing, and the blood lines couldn't stop churning outward.

And Liu Python directly turned a blind eye to this, and after pushing once, he continued to withdraw his hand and began to push the blood for the second time, and the bloodless arms were forcibly pushed by him before half of them recovered, as if he was not worried about Ah Han's excessive blood loss.

"It worked!" Liu Python's eyes were staring at Ah Han's body at the moment with a linear change in breath, and when he pushed it for the third time, he finally saw a significant change in his essence.

The blood on the ground had already covered a thick layer, and the overly strong essence on Ah Han's body finally showed signs of decline with the release of qi and blood. It was like a thick ball of foam, slowly tilting to the sides because of the instability of the center and the absence of the two ends.

And the wisdom qi that flows through the middle has also found a channel to accelerate the release under this layer of laxity. The expansion of the space below also significantly weakened the overflowing wisdom qi above, and they drilled towards the gap between the essence qi that was gradually expanding.

The fusion of the essence that had been integrated from one was finally separated, and Liu Python let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly shot again, tearing both sides to assist.

Finally, at a certain moment, he was pleased to find that the side of the two qi that intersected with the wisdom qi began to appear a slight color change! The color attached to it is no longer a simple blue, but the first milky white that appears after being sublimated by the friction of the two qis, which is... The color of God!

It's done! Liu Python's heart jumped!

The torrent is surging and the two breaths are born, seriously, and the wisdom is born in a hurry!

"Dad...."A faint and uncomfortable, but audible call poured out from Ah Han's throat.

"Ahan?" Zeng Jichang was in tears.