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Chapter 507 Is it difficult for the little ancestor to survive with mere magic?

Going to Shengjing is not just a matter of time. Qin Liuxi is still sick, so he is not in a hurry to go. When the time comes, he will either use a hidden path or use a shrinking formation to get there.

Just as Qin Liuxi and Feng Tong were discussing, a shouting voice came from outside, which sounded a bit familiar.

Like that bear.

Qin Liuxi walked out quickly, and sure enough he saw Xiong Er's face full of anxiety. Behind him, there was a sweaty guard carrying someone on his back.

"Miss Qin, oh, Young Master, help me, please help Jing Xiaosi." Xiong Er rushed forward and almost knocked Qin Liuxi down, but Feng You blocked his way with just one finger.

"Just talk, don't be rude." Feng Tong frowned and scolded.

Xiong Er saw that he was wearing a fiery red robe, and when he looked up, he saw an extremely handsome and charming face.

Mom, this man is so charming and even more beautiful than the woman.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he slapped himself and looked at Qin Liuxi: "Young Master, help me."

"What's going on? You haven't left yet?" Qin Liuxi left them behind and went to undo Si Lengyue's curse. He never saw them again. He thought they had left, but then they appeared again.

Xiong Er said: "We haven't left yet. We have been playing in Ningzhou. Something happened. Look at Xiaosi. He is very unlucky these days. His teeth are blocked even when he drinks cold water. Now he suddenly fell into a coma for some reason.

Not awake anymore."

The guard had already placed Jing Xiaosi on the small couch in the shop.

Qin Liuxi took a look and frowned. His appearance had changed, and his life span had also changed.

"Who is this short-lived ghost?" Feng Tong took a look and asked.

Xiong Er glared angrily.

The guard also held the sword wrapped around his waist and stared at the man in front of him who looked like a demon. He was very angry. Why did this man's mouth need to be spanked so much?

Feng Tong said: "Why do you want to fight? He can't even live for five years, so what if he doesn't live a short life?"

Xiong Er's face changed drastically, his veins became prominent, and he said angrily, "You're talking nonsense!"

"He's not talking nonsense." Qin Liuxi checked Jing Xiaosi's pulse and said, "Master Jing's appearance has changed, and his life span is indeed not long."

Xiong Er was shocked, staggered back a step, and said with a pale face: "How could it be? Isn't his health better? It was you who saved him, Master Shao Guan, so why can't he live long?"

"It goes without saying that someone must have tampered with her." Feng Tong said coolly.

Qin Liuxi also said: "He was robbed of his life."

To grab a birthday?

Xiong Er didn't fully understand the meaning of this word, but as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was not a good word. If he used it to rob him, he must have been tricked by someone.

The guard asked anxiously: "What does it mean to snatch a birthday?"

Qin Liuxi took a silver needle and pricked a few acupuncture points on Jing Xiaosi, and the other party woke up. He happened to hear the guard asking this question, and was a little confused for a moment.

Xiong Er saw that he had woken up, rushed over, hugged him and cried: "Why do you think you have such a pitiful life? You should be a noble son, but you are either poisoned or your life is robbed.

All the bad luck has happened to you, God is so unfair, wuwu."

Jing Xiaosi was squeezed tightly by his big arms. He felt a little disgusted and couldn't help but push him: "Shut up, you will strangle me to death before my life is robbed."

Xiong Er immediately relaxed and looked at him nervously: "Is there anything wrong with it?"

Jing Xiaosi took a deep breath, looked at Qin Liuxi, frowned and asked, "Young Master, what is the meaning of this life-stealing thing?"

"That's what it means literally." Qin Liuxi said: "You originally had more than seventy years of life, but now you have been robbed of most of it by using evil magic. You will not live to be thirty, and the person who robbed you of your life is going to die."

Now my life span has increased and I won’t die.”

Xiong Er was startled and cried again.

"Why are you crying? What does it look like for a grown man to cry? You look like a bear, but you cry like a mother-in-law. Isn't it embarrassing?" Feng Chong couldn't stand it and scolded him with disgust.

Xiong Er retorted: "You know what the hell, Xiaosi is my brother and my aunt's only son. He has only a few years to live. How can I not cry? You have a good life, but you are

No sympathy at all, bah!”

Feng Tong glared: "How can it be difficult for a mere sorcery to capture the little ancestor? You know how to bring him to her to save his life, so why are you crying in mourning?"

Xiong Er cried: "Yes."

Feng Tong rolled his eyes, idiot!

Jing Xiaosi didn't want to see how stupid his cousin was, so he asked Qin Liuxi if he knew who had taken away his life?

"The horoscope of birth date is here, and I can give you a fortune telling."

Jing Xiaosi quickly told his birth date and did not mind the presence of outsiders.

Since Feng Tong can see his problem and is here with Qin Liuxi, he must be someone she trusts and has nothing to hide.

Qin Liuxi took out a pen and paper and made quick calculations. Looking at the derived hexagrams, he said: "This person is somewhat related to you, but not deeply. He is born weak and sickly."

Jing Xiaosi's face sank.

"Sure enough, it's him." Xiong Er gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Si, maybe the poison in your body was also caused by that woman. They are so cruel and want your life. Now they want your life."

Yuan? Ah, shameless!"

Feng Tong looked at them and said: "As soon as I heard it, I knew it was the underworld officials in the back house. This is how ordinary mortals are, they are used to using underworld methods."

Xiong Er retorted: "Are you saying that you are not a mortal?"

Feng Tong thrust his entire face in front of him: "Look at my face, which looks beautiful from every angle. Does it look like a mortal?"

Xiong Er's ears turned red and he took a step back. He refused to flirt with her.

Jing Xiaosi looked at Qin Liuxi and said, "I have a half-brother who was born with deficiencies and has been frail and sick since childhood. He is only ten years old this year. Is he lending his life to me?"

"Half-mother?" Qin Liuxi took a look at the hexagram and said meaningfully: "I said there is some kinship, but it's not that deep."

Jing Xiaosi was stunned, Xiong Er was also shocked, and said: "Isn't he that brat who is pretending?"

"Relation can also be cousins, or cousins ​​like you and him, or even further away." Qin Liuxi nodded, then picked up his hand again, put it with two fingers, and used the other hand to pinch.

, silently recited the Taisu Pulse Technique, and then said after a long while: "I just used the Taisu Pulse Technique to test your luck and bad luck. You have no direct brothers. Your father is your only son. In other words, you have no half-brothers."

Xiong Er groaned and covered his mouth, his eyes widened.

This means that boy is not of the Jing family at all.

Jing Xiaosi’s father has a green grassland growing above his head?

Dad, look at what shocking gossip he heard. Uncle Jing was cheated on, but it was so cool. If it were revealed to him, how could he still have the nerve to say that he was in true love with that woman?

Xiong Er's eyes were filled with blazing fire of gossip, and he really wanted to return to Beijing immediately to pierce the sky.


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