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Chapter 2841 What kind of person is pretending here

"What?"

Jin Xiangyue was shocked, and Su Babei held her beside him.

"Ahe, my son!"

Jin Xiangyue then returned to God, and immediately rushed to his son's room.

The old housekeeper followed closely, and the subordinates who rushed at the side instructed: "Quick, please go to Azan, white."

Mario's face changed slightly, hesitating for half a second, and still followed.

"Let's take a look." Su Beibei thought about it, turned his head and rushed into the summer: "If you can, you should take a shot to save it."

Summer said lightly: "No, they will come back soon."

Su Beibei does not know.

There is no more explanation in summer.

Nympho

Jin Xiangyue hurried into his son's room. Here is quite warm and childish, and it can be seen that it took some thoughts.

The only beauty is that the light in this room was dim, the windows were blocked, and no sunlight was entered.

On the wooden bed in the room, a five or six -year -old boy was lying.

At this point, he was already pale, and he seemed to have no breathing.

"Ahe!" Jin Xiangyue rushed over and shouted her son's milk name, but unfortunately there was no response. Her grief turned into anger instantly: "What is going on, why is this?"

The old housekeeper was also a sad expression, and then cried and said, "The old slave doesn't know. The young master was just fine, and suddenly he sprayed blood in his mouth, and then didn't breathe."

"Isn't it, do you accidentally let Ahe take the sun?"

Jin Xiangyue said angrily, "Someone still entered the room, what did he feed him?"

"This is definitely not." The old housekeeper shook his head again and again.

"What's going on?"

Mario also rushed to the room, and took forward the collar of the old housekeeper: "How do you look at my brother."

Although he was very upset about Jin Xiangyue's stepmother, he had a lot of care for his brother and his brother. "This is absolutely not." The old housekeeper shook his head again and again, "I just went to investigate the investigation.

In the next person, after the Little Master's room, when I heard a strange voice inside, when I opened the door, just, then

See……"

"What you see, say!" Jin Xiangyue urged.

The old housekeeper's eyes showed a heart -lingering expression: "I saw a villain who was a green face, lying on the young master, and then disappeared soon, and then found that the young master was dead."

"You fart!" Jin Xiangyue naturally didn't believe this kind of words. When he was about to yell, he suddenly thought of what he thought of, and hurriedly called: "Mr. Xia, let him come over and save my son!"

Summer is known as the first god doctor in the world. In fact, she did not believe this kind of rumor before, because the doctor who was louder than summer, she also found it, and finally proved that she had a virtual name.

But now it is her only life -saving straw, and people are nearby. In case he really has any divine skills.

"Go!" Jin Xiangyue shouted. "Madam, please be sorrowful." Although the old housekeeper was sad, he couldn't help but persuade: "The young master has no breathing, and his body is cold.

Died in the evil evil, and it is too bad for the reputation of the Zhong family in Taijing.

, Still wait for the master to come back, prepare for it.

"Pap!"

Jin Xiangyue shook his hand and gave the old housekeeper a slap, scolding: "You dare to curse my son to die!" "Madam, I don't mean that."

There are always strange things. Azan said that he had a ghost. If he didn't converge earlier, the young master, his soul was being a wild ghost.

Holding it away, isn't you even more uneasy. "Madam."

Jin Xiangyue did not believe this set at all, but the Siam nation almost believed in Buddhism, and he was convinced that he was strange.

The old housekeeper cried and said: "This is also for the decentness of the young master. If it is too late, the soul is hooked by some evil people. The young master is under the nine spring, and it is not peaceful."

"Are you you!"

Jin Xiangyue suddenly turned to stare at Mario, "Just now Mr. Xia said that you killed someone half an hour ago, did you kill Ahe!"

"You can insult my character, but you can't insult my human nature!"

Mario was also anxious, and yelled: "He is also my brother, and I am not a mad demon. How can I poison him!"

"Madam, don't say this time now." At this time, the old housekeeper persuaded: "Azan in white is about to arrive, and it is better to welcome it as soon as possible, so as not to be disturbed by the evil soul of the young master."

Jin Xiangyue was in chaos for a moment because of her son's death. When she was acting along the words of the old housekeeper, she suddenly gritted her teeth, stepped forward to pick up her son's body, turned around and walked out of the room.

The old housekeeper froze, and quickly returned to God, and stepped forward to block: "Madam, what are you doing?"

"Go away!" Jin Xiangyue opened the old housekeeper, then rushed to the study, and fell down in the summer: "Mr. Xia, I know you are a god doctor, please save my son."

Su Beibei glanced at the boy and found that his face was pale and his breath was completely dead. Obviously, he was dead.

"This ... is there any rescue?"

Hesitated, Su Beibei turned to look at summer.

"Of course there is a rescue." In the summer, it was not delayed, and the silver needle stabbed into the boy's eyebrows directly.

When a man rushed in, he grabbed the wrist of summer with his hands and said angrily: "Stop your hands! What are you doing?"

It is naturally Mario.

Jin Xiangyue was in a hurry, Chong Mario scolded: "What are you doing!"

Mario turned his head and looked at Jin Xiangyue, and said puzzledly: "My brother is dead. Do you still have to insult outsiders' bodies?"

"I just want Mr. Xia to save Ahe!" Jin Xiangyue said angrily: "You roll it away!"

Mario laughed: "Although I also hope that my brother can survive, but after all, people are dead, and they should enter the soil as soon as possible, otherwise they are likely to be made into little ghosts. Can you feel at ease?"

Jin Xiangyue can't help but hesitate.

"Rest assured, I am the first god doctor in the world." Summer still carelessly: "He is really dead, but it is not cold yet. As long as I pierce a few stitches, I can still live."

This is quite lightweight, and the tone is light, and it directly angered Mario.

"Who do you think you are, Buddha? God?"

Mario stared at summer angrily and scolded him politely: "My brother is dead, I will never allow anyone to insult his body!"

"I am not a Buddha or a fairy, I am a divine doctor." Said in summer lazily: "If you stop it again, the golden time of the treatment is over, then you really can't save it anymore."

When Jin Xiangyue heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he opened Mario when he stepped forward.

"Good night, are you crazy!"

Mario scolded: "At first glance, this person was a black Azan. Maybe he was using his brother's body to practice a little ghost. My bone blood of my Zhong family was definitely not allowed to be insulted!"

As soon as the words fell, he touched a pistol from his pocket and aimed at the summer: "Immediately, put down my brother."

In the summer, the boy ignored the boy. The silver needle pierced the boy's eyebrows without delay, and he slowly crossed the ice and fire spirit.

He is now restoring the cultivation period of the robbery period. At the same time, the aura of Binghuo has also risen a lot.

The so -called "Life and Death, Bakbones."

He used to save the dead, of course, the premise is not long before he died.

Now, his ability in this regard is even higher. Those who died normally within a day or two, as long as the corpse is not damaged, he can save it.

"Stop your hand! Stop me!"

Mario was in a hurry, and then, the trigger was really bundled in summer.

"Bang!"

The gun was rang.

Someone, fell in response.

Inside and outside the room, those who saw this scene were all screamed.

"Master!" The old housekeeper's eyes were about to stare, and he quickly stepped forward and hugged the planted Mario.

Summer needles are as stable as Taishan.

After a few seconds, if the clouds flow, the needle is finished.

"alright."

Get the silver needle in the summer, and the expression did not fluctuate at all.

Jin Xiangyue's expression was a little hesitant. Looking at his son in his arms, it seemed that there was nothing much changed: "This, this ... okay?"

"Of course." Said in summer.

Jin Xiangyue stared at his son tightly, and after a while, he didn't find any signs of life: "But he ..."

"It's noisy!"

At this time, a monk wearing a white robe rushed in with a group of people.

The old housekeeper and others saw that the monk of the white robe kneeled directly, very devout.

"Azanpu."

Although Jin Xiangyue does not believe in Buddhism, he is also very respectful to the monk in front of him.

"Who are the two of you?"

The monk of the white robe stared at the summer angrily, "There is you, why should you insult the body of a child, it is a evil ghost, forgiveness."

In summer, I said uncomfortably: "Don't think you are a foreign bald donkey, I will not beat you."

"What do you say!" The monk of the white robe was angry, "Do you know who I am!"

Jin Xiangyue quickly whispered in the summer reminded: "Mr. Xia, this is a famous master of Taidu, called Azanpu, you must not disrespect him, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Big Master?" Summer skimped his lips: "Then you can see if you use a spell?" Jin Xiangyue was a little speechless: "The master, that is, a monk.

Pray for blessings. You are looking for a temple, I originally planned to ask him to help. You kneel down quickly

See the mage, don't let him blame him. "

"I have never had the habit of kneeling." Su Beibei didn't take it for granted: "Besides, believe that his talents think he is a monk, for me, he is just a monk."

"Respect me, to respect the Buddha."

The Monk White robe stared at Su Beibei in a unhappy face: "You are disrespectful to the Buddha and insult the child's body.

"Which green onion do you?" Summer's lips, said without contempt: "Don't say whether you are a monk, it is estimated that you are not even a monk. This child was killed.

What good person? "


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