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Chapter 1884 The probability of no one in a billion

"Whether you are the most handsome guy in the world or not, we can put aside the controversy for the time being."

Jiu'er's round eyes squinted, and he said with a bit of disgust: "But you must be the world's number one narcissist."

Xia Tian disapproved of this: "I am confident."

"Bad villain, don't you know that being overconfident is arrogance?"

Jiuer wrinkled his nose and criticized.

"Those who have no strength are arrogant."

Xia Tian said lazily: "I am the best master in the world, there is no such thing as arrogance."

Jiu'er originally thought that just now was the peak of Xia Tian's narcissism, but she was wrong. This big bad guy's narcissism has no upper limit at all.

Then, the two fell into a strange silence.

Jiu'er seemed to have something to say to Xia Tian, ​​but she never knew how to say it, so she had to make an expression that said she was hesitant to say something, so that Xia Tian could see it and then take the initiative to ask her.

Xia Tian's thoughts were not focused on this little kid at all. He was still thinking about what Ning Ruirui would do if she came to him, or why he should go directly to Guicheng to find her, so as to give her and Xiao Yiyi's wife a surprise.

The two of them had their own thoughts and had a breakfast together that looked rich but was actually boring.

"Hey, bad guy, is that Mr. Xiao really dead?"

When breakfast was almost finished, Jiu'er finally couldn't help but ask about her concerns.

Xia Tian nodded: "Dead, so dead that there is no trace left."

"Uh..." Jiu'er paused for two or three seconds and then asked, "Then my mother is dead too?"

"The ugly woman and the old woman are both dead. They were captured by the Tiandao group."

Xia Tian said casually: "Now Qingqing girl is interrogating her."

Jiu'er straightened up her little body and looked at Xia Tian with a sincere face: "Can I go see her?"

"Just watch."

Xia Tian had a nonchalant expression on her face, "She hasn't answered the last question yet, so it's just time for her to explain it in detail this time."

"You bad guy, don't you need to ask Aunt Qingqing for her opinion?"

Jiu'er was a little worried that it would disturb Zhao Qingqing's work. Although she knew that her new aunt almost obeyed Xia Tian's words, when it came to business matters, she still needed to go through some procedures.

Xia Tian was too lazy to answer this question and took the little girl directly to the training base where the Tiandao team was located.

It is said to be a training base. It is a unique courtyard house, both in architecture and layout. It is different from ordinary courtyard houses and more like an antique building.

In the imperial capital where every inch of money is available, using such an area of ​​land to build a courtyard with artistic characteristics is truly a big deal.

The owner of this courtyard is Song Yumei. She has always liked ancient things, but the existing courtyards did not suit her aesthetics, so she designed such a courtyard to serve as a gathering place for members of the Tiandao Group.

Of course, at that time, the members of the Tiandao group were actually Xia Tian's wives.

This courtyard is now used as the office of the core members of the Tiandao Group. As the current team leader, Zhao Qingqing is currently in one of the rooms, interrogating the woman who claims to be Xiao but is actually Tan Shuya.

"I advise you to let me go as soon as possible, otherwise if Mr. Xiao finds this place, you will all die!"

Tan Shuya's face was a little pale, but her expression was quite excited. She didn't know whether it was because she had suffered a lot or because she had overacted.

Zhao Qingqing frowned slightly and looked at the woman with some sympathy: "I have told you almost ten times that your Mr. Xiao is dead, and he cannot die anymore."

"Haha, you don't know Mr. Xiao, so you don't know how powerful he is. It's impossible for him to die."

Tan Shuya sneered and said sarcastically, "You can never imagine Mr. Xiao's ability, nor do you know how great he really is."

"Okay, he's just a trafficker who likes to buy real estate, and he's addicted to it, right?"

Zhao Qingqing rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Whether you believe it or not, that person named Xiao is already dead.

He was overconfident and absorbed a little of my master's power, but was unable to vent it, and then his body exploded.

The scene has been inspected, and there are still some of his stumps. Do you want to bring them to you for a look?"

Tan Shuya's eyelids moved imperceptibly, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "No matter how nonsense you talk, I can't believe you.

If you want to get something out of me, I won't betray the organization, so don't waste your efforts."

"If I trick you, forget it."

Zhao Qingqing looked disdainful, "Your words are of no value to me, and I have no interest in wasting time on this.

I just want to know about Jiuer."

Tan Shuya was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Jiu'er is mine, she is my daughter, my darling, my life... Don't try to take her away!"

"She is your life, that's for sure, but the rest may not be certain."

Zhao Qingqing looked at the woman opposite her coldly, "If you really cared about her, how could you do such a thing to her.

Don’t you know how dangerous it is for a seven or eight-year-old girl to have her blood drawn so frequently?”

"I can't help it! I don't want to do this either!"

Tan Shuya retorted categorically: "But I absolutely cannot die. If I die, she will also starve to death.

So, if she wants to survive, she must first protect my life, what’s wrong with that!”

"Big mistake."

Zhao Qingqing became extremely angry. She pointed at the woman and shouted: "You are a selfish and vicious villain. You use the blood of Jiu'er to keep yourself alive. You are not your biological daughter. This is just for you to feel at ease."

It’s just an excuse.”

Tan Shuya did not retort, but her eyelids drooped slightly, and her tone was still unkind: "Whatever you say, either you kill me now, or else, when Mr. Xiao comes to save me, I will make sure you die miserably."

Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but shook her head. This woman was simply poisoned by that Mr. Xiao. She spoke and spoke of Mr. Xiao. Even though she knew that this man was dead, she still had luck in her heart, or in other words, she was trying to hold on.

Zhao Qingqing somewhat agrees with her obsession, which is somewhat similar to the woman who must be her master Xia Tian.

However, Xia Tian is worthy of all women doing this, but that Mr. Xiao is an out-and-out scumbag, and extremely weak.

"You don't want to die easily. There is no way my obedient disciple will die."

Xia Tian's unique lazy voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Zhao Qingqing looked excited and rushed forward and threw herself into Xia Tian's arms, completely as if no one else was around: "Master, why are you here? Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

"This little brat said she wanted to come over and have a look, so I'll bring her over to have a look."

Xia Tian conveniently hugged the slender waist of his good disciple, tilted his head and nodded at the little girl standing behind him.

"Jiu'er, why are you here too?"

Only then did Zhao Qingqing see Jiu'er, and glanced at Tan Shuya subconsciously, so she stretched out her hand to hold Jiu'er to prevent the crazy woman from suddenly going crazy and hurting her.

Jiu'er stared blankly at Tan Shuya for a few times, then opened her mouth and called out: "Mom."

"Jiu'er, mom misses you so much."

As expected, Tan Shuya was so excited when she saw Jiu'er that she rushed over with a crazy look. Zhao Qingqing pushed her back on the chair without politeness, pulled a rope and tied her tightly.

Jiu'er shook his head: "It's not that you miss me, it's just that you're getting into an old habit."

"Jiu'er, you know how much mom loves you."

Tan Shuya was held down firmly by Zhao Qingqing and could not move, so she had to shout at the wine, "Quickly draw some blood for mommy, and when mommy recovers, I will take you out to play."

You can go to the amusement park, the zoo, or Disneyland. Don’t you like Donald Duck?”

The more Zhao Qingqing saw the woman's condition, the more strange she became. She asked Xia Tian: "Master, why does she look like a drug addict?"

"It's much more serious than that. She has a blood addiction, which is called febrile disease, also known as Naihe. Every time she has an attack, the blood in her body will boil, as if she is doing somersaults in the Naihe of hell."

Xia Tian said lazily: "If you get this disease, you must use a type of blood called Yin blood to dilute and suppress it.

However, only people with this yin body can have Yin blood, and that is a one-in-a-billion probability, which is almost non-existent."

"No, there are only six to seven billion people on the earth."

Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but was a little stunned, "This probability is too low. Then people who get this disease will just wait to die."

"It's not necessary to wait for death. This stupid woman is not dead yet."

Xia Tian explained with a serious look, "The probability of being born with Yin blood is very small, and even if it exists, it is difficult to find.

Therefore, some people want to cultivate this kind of blood directly in the human body, and the best experimental subjects are of course children.

I heard my master talk about it before. When he was young, he encountered a strange father and son. Both father and son fed on each other's blood. My master liked to cure this strange disease at the time, but he couldn't cure it.

The cause of the disease was not even discovered for seven or eight years, and finally the son died of Qi and blood exhaustion, and the father died not long after."

"Is there really no cure for this disease?"

Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but be speechless when he heard this strange news. He knew that Xia Tian's master was the ghost doctor Zhang Mingtuo, and his medical skills were quite superb. Even he was helpless, which meant that the disease was indeed quite serious.

"Girl Qingqing, have you forgotten who I am, your master?"

Xia Tian chuckled, "I am the best doctor in the world, there is no disease in the world that I can't cure.

My master's medical skills were not as good as mine more than 20 years ago, let alone when I was young."

When Jiu'er heard this, she couldn't help looking at Xia Tian expectantly.

"Little brat, don't look at me like that."

Xia Tian glared at her unhappily, "Although I am the only person in the world who can cure this disease, I have no intention of saving this ugly woman."

"You fart!"

Tan Shuya couldn't listen anymore, and yelled at Xia Tian: "I just have a common vampire disease, and I'll be fine if I inject some blood regularly.

What about boiling blood, what about Nahehe, it’s all nonsense.”

Then he said to Jiu'er: "Jiu'er, don't listen to him, he is trying to drive a wedge between our mother and daughter.

Don't be afraid, wait a day or two and Mr. Xiao will come to rescue us."

"You ugly woman is not only stupid, but also downright bad."

Zhao Qingqing hugged Jiu'er tightly and couldn't help cursing, "I still think of cheating Jiu'er now. I really deserve to die."

"Give me back the wine! Quick, give it back to me!"

As she spoke, Tan Shuya suddenly went crazy, her body instantly swollen red, and even emitted red steam. This steam carried super high heat and instantly burned her clothes, ropes, and chairs.

After she was freed, her first reaction was to rush towards Jiu'er.


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