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Zhen Xiangyin let Zhen Yong swallow two pills, and then transported the profound true yuan to help him push the blood through the palace. About half an hour later, Zhen Yongwa spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his whole body was soaked with sweat, but his originally sallow face obviously improved.

"Thank you Ancestor for coming to the rescue, the child feels much better now!" Zhen Yong stood up and moved his hands and feet, and found that his breathing was more comfortable than before, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The three members of the Zhen family also looked at each other happily, and Donnie Yen praised: "The ancestor really has a deep cultivation skill, is Yong'er's illness cured?"

Zhen Xiangyin shook his head with an ugly face and said: "Yong'er was shocked by the master, if it was found that day, it would be fine to treat it immediately, but now that it has become ill, it is not so easy to cure it completely, even if it is cured, I am afraid that it will fall to the root of the disease!"

"What!" Everyone in the Zhen family was shocked, and Zhen Yong was even more pale.

Zhen Xiangyin said lightly: "You don't have to worry too much, after the old man's treatment, Yong'er's life can be saved, even if the root of the disease is left, it will not be too serious." ”

Zhen Yong ate and said: "Ancestor, can't you cure it with your skills?"

Zhen Xiangyin said in a deep voice: "The skill of the person who hurt your heart is not under me, by the way, Yong'er, who have you offended recently?"

Zhen Yong was stunned for a moment, Jiang Shengnan's face changed slightly, and he said fiercely: "It's Zhang Quyi, it must be Zhang Quyi, he is a little thief, he had a conflict with Yong'er more than a month ago, and slapped me and Yong'er, Yuan Lan was also present at that time!"

Yuan Lan chuckled in her heart, and couldn't help but secretly complain!

Zhen Xiangyin's eyes were cold, and he frowned: "Zhang Quyi, haven't you heard of it, when did Huaguo have a Dao Realm Sect Master named Zhang Quyi?"

It is said that Zhang Quyi's rise has also been in the past two years, and Zhen Xiangyin has been in retreat, so he doesn't know.

Yuan Lan hurriedly briefly talked about Zhang Quyi's identity and background, as well as his deeds in the past two years.

Zhen Xiangyin was moved after hearing this, and blurted out: "A Dao Realm Grandmaster in his early twenties, can he still make a flying sword?" Are you sure?"

Zhen Xiangyin had just broken through the middle stage of the Dao Realm, and with his current strength, he couldn't make a flying sword, so he didn't believe it.

"Ancestor, this is indeed the case!" Zhen Dajun said: "Our Zhen family's Zhen Xiong has seen him kill vampires with his sword!"

Zhen Xiangyin's expression was uncertain, as far as he knew, only by cultivating to reach the innate could it be possible to injure people, and it was impossible to do it at the Dao Realm level, could that kid have any secret methods?

"Ancestor, don't worry, although that kid is powerful, he has been killed by Mi Guoyan's missile!" Zhen Yong gloated.

Zhen Xiangyin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and at the same time a little regretful, this Zhang Qu reached the Dao realm at a young age, and he was also able to control the flying sword, there must be a lot of secrets hidden, if he could catch and ask out, it would definitely be of great benefit to himself.

"Ancestor, although Zhang Quyi's cheap thief is dead, he has done this poisonous hand to Yong'er and humiliated us several times, this revenge can't be counted like this, and the Jiang family has protected him everywhere before, and he can't let it go!" Jiang Shengnan, the old woman, said hatefully, and then described how Jiang Hengkong "bullied" the Zhen family again.

After hearing this, Zhen Xiangyin's eyes showed a fierce light, and he sneered: "Jiang Hengkong's old boy is quite fat, if my Zhen family is a soft persimmon, the old man will let you taste the taste of the ruined family!"

Zhen Shengnan's eyes showed a hint of joy!

......

Time flies, the flowers bloom and fall, and in the blink of an eye, it is the summer of the year, and several pomegranate trees in the courtyard are full of flowers and branches, red and bright like fire.

Next to the Turning Spirit Pool in the middle courtyard, a small animal with fiery fur and a fox that looked like a fox was squatting there, staring intently at a few fat whitebait fish in the pool, and the saliva was almost about to flow out, and finally couldn't help but plunge into the pool and pick up a tail.

"Stinky little hair, stealing fish to eat, isn't it?" Chu Nan rushed out angrily with a wooden stick.

Xiao Mao hurriedly dialed the whitebait back into the spirit pool with one paw, sat upright, and showed a flattering "smile", looking like I was just catching it for fun and didn't plan to eat it!

Chu Nan walked up to him with a cold face, carefully counted the number of whitebait in the pool, and found that there was no less, so he put down the wooden stick, almost poked it under Xiao Mao's nose, and said: "Stinky Xiaomao, how many times have I told you, these hundred-year-old whitebait were found by Sister Xijun's very hard work, and they were specially used for you to make up for your body, and you dare to eat it secretly, believe it or not, Mommy beat your little ass!"

Xiao Mao squeaked and shook his head, and a pair of front paws arched to save Rao in a very humane way.

At this time, two women in professional clothes walked out of the backyard, and they could wear professional clothes with a graceful charm, and only Liu Fox cherished the king, followed by a maidservant to remove the dust.

Only then did Chu Nan stop counting Xiao Mao, and stepped forward and said, "Sister Xijun, are you leaving, don't you sit down for a while?"

Liu Xijun smiled and shook his head: "No, something happened in Xincheng, I have to run it myself!"

Liu Xijun's smile was still so charming, but she couldn't hide the tiredness and sorrow between her eyebrows.

Chu Nan lowered his head a little self-reproachfully: "Sister Xijun, I feel that I am useless, so many things have happened, and I can't help at all, just you and Yingying are struggling there!"

Liu Xijun said angrily: "Who said you can't help, aren't you taking care of your son? This is already the biggest help!"

Chu Nan's eyes turned red: "But it's been a year and a half, and the stinky god stick hasn't woken up yet, I'm so afraid that he will never wake up again!"

Liu Xijun said with a firm expression: "Don't talk nonsense, Gongzi will definitely wake up!"

"Uh-huh!" Chu Nan nodded: "Sister Xijun, you are busy, I won't hinder you, I'll go chat with the stinky god stick!" After speaking, he wiped his eyes and walked to the backyard.

Liu Xijun sighed secretly, looked blankly at the fiery pomegranate tree in the corner of the yard, and suddenly felt so tired, Gongzi had been sleeping for a year and a half, and too many things had happened, so much that he seemed to be out of breath. Relatively speaking, Jiang Ying's current pressure is no worse than her own, the Jiang family is facing a catastrophe, but unfortunately she is too busy to take care of herself and can't help much!

"Miss, do you still plan to continue the Xincheng project?" Xu Chen finally couldn't help it.

Liu Xijun raised his eyebrows: "Of course, the new city is the wish of the son, even if I smash the pot and sell iron, I will build the new city, let's go, let's go to the airport!"

Creak......

Xiao Mao swooped over, jumped onto Liu Xijun's shoulder, and rubbed her face flatteringly.

Liu Xijun touched the little guy's head and ordered: "Little Mao, I can't take you this time, take care of the family, don't make Chu Nan angry, you know?"

Xiao Mao nodded, jumped off Liu Xijunxiang's shoulder, and waved his claws very humanely.

Thundered......

Black clouds drifted into the sky, blocking the sun, and with rolling thunder, the wind began to rage!

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!