After evacuating the Hou Mansion, I fled famine with my pregnant belly

Chapter 398 Blood Test

Feng Jiuyou looked at the full gift box and was very satisfied. This Yin patriarch is very good at being a man, and at the same time, this is also the ruthless emphasis on Feng.

"Did you bring something?" Feng Jiuyou said with a smile.

"Brought it."

Patriarch Yin suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and spoke calmly.

Then he took out a small jade box. When Yin Qidong and the other boy saw the jade box, their eyes almost popped out.

"Patriarch, this..."

"Let's talk about it later."

Patriarch Yin interrupted them, opened the jade box, and took out the contents.

It was a bead so red as to drip blood.

"This bead is called Xuedizi, and it is a treasure that my Yin family has passed down for hundreds of years."

Feng Jiuyou's eyes fell on the bead in the hands of Patriarch Yin, and he saw that bead was so red as to drip blood, round and shiny, and something seemed to be flowing inside.

Moreover, she could clearly see the beads, and there were many exquisite symbolic totems engraved on the surface, which seemed to contain some kind of mysterious power.

"Then let's start." Feng Jiuyou said lightly.

"I need a drop of blood from this little brother's finger."

Patriarch Yin looked at Feng Wuqing and spoke nervously.

Without saying a word, Feng Wuqing used his internal force to force out a drop of blood.Seeing this, Patriarch Yin quickly caught Feng Wuqing's drop of blood with a blood drop.

Then, he bit his finger roughly and roughly, and wiped a drop of blood on it.

In this way, the two drops of blood were absorbed by the blood droplet.

"that's it?"

Feng Jiuyou didn't see any changes, so he asked.

"It's not that easy."

Patriarch Yin smiled, and suddenly showed a burst of mellow internal force overflowing from his palm, heading towards the blood drop.

The blood drop seemed to have encountered a great tonic, desperately absorbing Patriarch Yin's internal energy.

After a while, Patriarch Yin began to sweat coldly on his forehead, and his strength also declined step by step.

From the very beginning of the peak martial artist, it has fallen back to the peak of the ninth-rank martial artist, and there is still a faint tendency to decline.

When his strength fell to the ninth grade, Patriarch Yin finally withdrew his hand, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

"Patriarch!!" Yin Qidong and the other young man exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, the power of the bloodline was so powerful that it directly caused the Patriarch to fall to a level.

If they couldn't be replaced, they would have stopped the Patriarch before.

Feng Wuqing, who was closest to him, quickly supported him.

"How are you doing?"

His tone was still icy, but upon listening carefully, one could detect something strange.

"I'm fine, look quickly, look quickly, you are really my son."

Patriarch Yin was wiped away with his hands, the blood on the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

I saw two drops of blood that were originally absorbed by the blood droplet ran out of the blood droplet and merged together in mid-air.

Although there were speculations before, but now it has been confirmed, Yin Qidong and the other young man are also extremely happy.

"Okay, okay, that's great. I thought I'd never see you again in this life, God treats me well, God treats me well!"

As he spoke, Patriarch Yin couldn't help but burst into tears. After so many years, he finally found his son.

So is the beloved wife willing to come back?

Looking at the nominal father, Feng Wuqing felt a little complicated in his heart. He never thought that he could do this for himself.

With complicated emotions, he fed Lord Yin a Concentration Pill, and then gave him a Guyuan Pill.

(End of this chapter)