Doctor Nine

Chapter 403 Xuanyi people!I am your father!

With an arrogant snort, Xuan Ying raised his eyebrows and said: "It's ridiculous, my Patriarch just kindly returned the wooden box to her. Even if it was really poisonous, it was given by her own mother. Maybe her mother had already expected it to be poisonous." When it comes time, my daughter will be a slut that everyone despises, so why kill her early? Hahahaha!"

Xuan Yiren's face suddenly darkened, and he clenched his hands tightly.

On this side, Lu Jiuque almost laughed at Xuan Ying's shamelessness.

Xuan Ying clearly saw Yun Qianli's injury had wounds, so he crushed the five internal organs pill and applied it on the box. As soon as it touched the box, the powder of the five internal organs pill would seep through the wound.

Do you really think she is an idiot? !
It's just that before Lu Jiuque opened his mouth, a figure quickly greeted him.

"Hand over the antidote."

With his icy voice and sharp knife-like eyesight, he changed his usual appearance, and his whole body was chilled.

It seemed that standing in front of everyone at this time was just a monster in Xuan Yi's skin.

Xuan Ying was taken aback by such a Xuan Yi person, and when he came back to his senses, his heart surged with anger.

It's fine for this disciple of Soul Fighting Sect to threaten him, but what is this rebellious son doing? !

Do you really want to embarrass him?

Xuan Ying's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Yi Ren, are you crazy? Why don't you back down quickly!"

Xuan Yiren seemed to have never heard of it, instead of retreating, he even took a step closer.

He was already much taller than Xuan Ying, and coupled with his scalp-numbing courage at this time, Xuan Ying was as weak as a child with no strength to restrain a chicken in front of Xuan Yiren.

"I said, give me the antidote." Xuan Yiren repeated again, with a strong tone that was not easy to refuse.

Xuan Ying was so angry that his lungs were about to come out, he gritted his teeth and said: "Xuan Yiren! Do you know who you are talking to! I am your father!"

"I know." Xuan Yiren's eyes were full of gloom, "If you weren't my father, you would already be a corpse."

The sudden resounding sound stunned everyone present.

Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic. He knew that he had to seize this opportunity.

"Xuan Yiren! How dare you talk to Daddy like this for such a slut and lowly maidservant! You deserve to die! You don't deserve to be a member of the Xuan family!"

Xuan Yi's old servant immediately agreed, adding fuel and vinegar.

"That's right! Those born to concubines will not be able to stand on the stage after all. It's embarrassing, it's too embarrassing!"

With the rendering of the two, the Xuan family's main hall instantly boiled.

Many people remembered the shady voice of Xuan Yiren, the son of a lowly maidservant of unknown origin.

No matter how strong the ability is, after all, there is an indelible malignity in his bones.

"Xuan Yiren! You are threatening the head of the family, and your crime is unforgivable, why don't you kneel down!"

"Sure enough, only the eldest son is the real orthodox successor."

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"You...you are presumptuous!" Xuan Ying was so angry that he almost twitched, raised his hand and slapped Xuan Yiren.

This slap seemed normal, but Xuan Ying had the intention of teaching Xuan Yiren a lesson.

It can definitely make his bones shatter, and he is in pain.

Although Xuan Yiren has extraordinary ability, unlimited potential, and can even cover up his shortcomings, he is the heir of the patriarch he values, but he doesn't need such an uncontrollable pawn!

It's just beyond everyone's expectation that Xuan Ying's thunderous blow was lightly held down by Xuan Yiren.

(End of this chapter)