This group of medical cultivators seems to be sorted according to seniority, and the goatee is really not conspicuous among this group of medical cultivators, and when it was the goatee's turn, Shen Ping'an couldn't help but yawn.

Watching the goatee go in, her sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and she looked at the goatee with burning eyes.

"Why are you so excited?"

The beetle snake couldn't help but wonder.

"You don't understand."

Shen Ping'an blinked mysteriously.

The goatee had only been in for ten breaths, and a circle of light lit up, which instantly shook the goatee out, and even the unsuspecting medical cultivators were shaken abruptly.

"Qing'er!"

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun exclaimed in surprise and had already rushed in.

I saw the goatee lying on the ground in disheveled clothes, while Meng Qing held on to the edge of the bed, barely getting up, and there were still some dirty marks on his face.

Obviously, Fang Cai's light wave was emitted from Meng Qing's body.

Protective Divine Light.

Shen Ping'an squinted, this should not be the effect of a magic weapon, but some kind of special physique, she just glanced at it in front of her, and did not investigate it carefully.

Now it seems that this Meng Shaojun's spiritual root should be very special.

"Daddy, he bullies the child, insults the child while the child is asleep!"

Meng Qing not only had traces of filth on his face, but the clothes he was wearing were now a little messy, and when he saw his father, he immediately cried.

He was only thirteen or fourteen years old when he was injured, and he had been sick for a hundred years, and his mind had not changed, just like a child.

"Look for death!"

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun and his wife who died early are such a son, and now when he sees Meng Qing crying, he suddenly became angry, and directly took Sun Yue over, as long as he used a little force, he could directly break Sun Yue's neck!

"True respect for life, true respect for life!"

"I didn't mean to bully Shaojun!"

The threat of death made Sun Yue's cold hair stand on end, and he begged for mercy with tears, and a stench gradually spread on his body.

He was scared to pee!

"It's all a misunderstanding!"

"Daddy!"

Meng Qing wailed, Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's eyes were red, and with one hand, he broke Sun Yue's neck in an instant.

Sun Yue's head tilted softly, and he lost his life.

On one side is his spoiled son, and on the other hand, there is the ant who dares to do such a thing to his son, which is more important at a glance.

Shen Ping'an quietly gathered Sun Yue's soul and told him to die like this?

That's too cheap for him.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my father is here."

Meng Zhuo really took Meng Qing in his arms lovingly, and gently patted Meng Qing's back.

Meng Qing lay in Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's arms, only caring about crying.

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun coaxed for a long time before Meng Qing's emotions gradually calmed down.

Just seeing so many male doctors and cultivators present, Meng Qing's cold hair stood up again.

Sun Yue's crazy appearance appeared in front of his eyes, and Meng Qing's neck shrank: "Father, I don't want them!" ”

"They're all bad guys!"

"Okay, Qing'er doesn't like them, so my father will kick them out." Meng Zhuo Zhenzun scratched Meng Qing's nose dotingly.

"She can stay."

Meng Qing sniffed and pointed at Shen Ping'an.

He knew that he was seriously ill, and his father had been looking for medical cultivation to treat him, he was a good boy, and he couldn't be so willful to drive away all medical cultivation.

But Meng Qing felt panicked when he saw the man, and Shen Ping'an, who stood out from the crowd, made Meng Qing have a strange sense of security.

Meng Qing is Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's top favorite, how could Meng Zhuo Zhenzun disagree with Meng Qing's request?

Those medical cultivators' faces turned pale, and they never thought that it would be such a troublesome thing that it was just an ordinary consultation!

If they are driven out of the mansion by Meng Zhuo Zhenzun, how can they live?

Qin Haishan opened his mouth and wanted to plead, but was forced back by Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's knife.

He looked at Sun Yue's corpse on the ground, but he didn't dare to move.

"Get out of here, y'all."

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun was a loving old father when he was facing Meng Qing, but it was different for this group of medical cultivators.

His voice was cold, as if this group of medical cultivators dared to hesitate and would directly kill someone.

The group of medical cultivators did not dare to hesitate and retreated one after another, leaving only Shen Ping'an and the father and son in the inner room.

"Come and see."

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun waved his hand at Shen Ping'an.

Shen Ping'an sat down as she said, and a wisp of aura ran into Meng Qing's body along his wrist, carefully probing the aura on Meng Qing's body.

I didn't look carefully last time, but this time I looked carefully, and I felt a bit of a familiar atmosphere.

It's not an old friend, it's like a ......

Kang Chenyang.

Shen Ping'an frowned, and the unbeliever probed again.

This time, the feeling was clearer, and she was immediately sure that this aura was exactly the same as Kang Chenyang!

But......

Shen Ping'an's face was strange.

Meng Qing was injured at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and he has been sick for more than 100 years, how can he be Kang Chenyang's father?

This age is not right!

And looking at Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's attitude towards Meng Qing, if Meng Qing had a son as big as Kang Chenyang, Meng Zhuo Zhenzun would definitely not let Kang Chenyang wander outside.

Carefully probed, this aura was extremely rich in Meng Qing's spiritual roots and blood, Shen Ping'an simply isolated these, and then went to investigate, but he couldn't find any traces.

It's not right.

If Meng Qing was really Kang Chenyang's father, then she would definitely be able to feel the familiar aura no matter where she was, but now only Meng Qing's spiritual roots and blood had such an aura.

Shen Ping'an thought of a possibility.

If......

Neither this spiritual root nor blood is Mengqing's?

Her back was cold in an instant, if this was the case, then the anger on Meng Qing's body would also be explained.

It's not from where it was contaminated, but because he forcibly transplanted other people's spiritual roots and blood to Meng Qing's body, and the anger of the person who was taken from the spiritual root!

Shen Ping'an quietly glanced at Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's expression, and seeing that his face was the same, a smile appeared on her face.

"Congratulations to Zhenzun, I just explored the Shaojun meridians, let me find some unexpected joy, if this method is feasible, Shaojun will not have to linger on the sickbed from now on."

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

As soon as Shen Ping'an said this, Meng Zhuo Zhenzun and Meng Qing's eyes lit up.

After all, Meng Qing has been sick for more than 100 years!

"Although these auras have been entangled with Shaojun's spiritual root, they can channel these aurities to one place, and finally transfer them to others."

This is much more convenient than finding a pure and benevolent person to nurture the spiritual root.

And it doesn't have to be so bloody.

His son has a good heart, and sees no blood.

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun was quite satisfied.

"Tell me in detail how you can guide and how you can pass on to others?"