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Chapter 468 Seriously Injured
After walking down the stairs and around several rooms, the old man stopped in front of a room.

Wen Xin hurriedly covered her nose with her hand before a stench came in.

"What is this smell? Why is it so smelly?" Is there something rotten inside?

Zixi Qianxi stood in front of the door with her eye sockets as big as a bull's eye, and her eye sockets were red with tears.

Hand trembling raised but has not had the courage to push open the door.

Seeing this situation, Wenxin glanced at Shangguan Ming, it is possible that Zisaliva Qianxi's father is locked up in this stinky room.

Shangguan Ming nodded slightly to Wen Xin, he knew what Wen Xin was thinking without asking.

Wen Xin's face was full of surprise, she thought house arrest was just being locked up in one place and couldn't go out, isn't Zisaliva Wanhua the head of the clan, even if he loses power, he can't treat him like this.

No one bothered Zisaliva Qian Xi, watching him summon up courage, it took him a while to push open the half-closed door.

creak...

The door opened, and the stench inside poured out. Zi Sali Qianxi stood at the door, as if she couldn't smell the stench, and the tears in her eyes couldn't hold back anymore.

In the dim room, objects were smashed into a mess, and there were cobwebs everywhere, and a faint gasp sounded from behind the screen.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the person in the room was obviously taken aback, coughed heavily, and sighed.

"I have told you countless times that I will not give up the position of patriarch to you. You can just kill me. I just ask you to let my son go. He is still a child. I didn't tell him anything, please let him go, second brother, I beg you."

Zisaliva Wanhua felt that his time had come, and he knew that someone must have told Zisaliva Wanmu about his situation, so he came to ask him for the last time, what is the secret method inherited by the successive patriarchs of the Hai Clan.

Zisaliva Wanhua was thankful that he broke the rules and passed the secret technique to Qian Yu, so he was not at all worried that the secret technique would disappear with him.

He is not afraid of death, death is a kind of relief for him now, but he really misses his son, if he can hear his son's voice before he dies, then he will die with peace.

The screen blocked the situation inside, and Zixi Qianxi stood at the door, trembling violently, and fell to his knees in the middle of the room with a plop.

Shangguan Ming and Wen Xin stood outside the house and did not enter the house, but they could tell from the sound that the situation inside was not good.

Zixi Qianxi fell to his knees with a thump, and Zixi Wanmu, who was lying on the bed inside, was stunned, trying to open his eyes, but the blood was stuck to his eyes, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.

"Father, the child is unfilial. It is the child who is unfilial. I'm sorry." Zixi Qianxi knelt in the middle of the room, slamming her head hard on the floor, making a dull thumping sound.

After the excitement in the room, Zixi Wanhua calmed down instantly, why did Qian Xi come here, why did he let Qian Xi come to see him, Zixi Wanhua relaxed his body, and slumped on the bed.

After kowtowing heavily, Zixi Qianxi got up and walked towards the screen. Pots and clothes were scattered on the floor of the room, and the stench forcefully penetrated into his nose. As long as he thought that the stench was emanating from his father, Zixi Qianxi would be heartbroken. In addition to heartache or heartache.

The clothes on Zixi Wanhua's body on the bed had solidified into blood, her hair was messy and scattered on the bed, her face was bloody and her facial features could not be seen clearly, only her mouth could move.

Zixi Qianxi knelt beside the bed, covering her face and weeping bitterly.

"Father, it's the child who is unfilial. He didn't fulfill his filial piety, which made you suffer. It's the child who is unfilial." Zixi Qianxi knelt down and took a few steps forward, holding his father's hand tightly. The hideous wound, the tears in Zixi Qianxi's eyes fell to the ground.

"These bastards even picked on your tendons, father, the boy will definitely avenge you, definitely will." Zixi Qianxi gritted his teeth, with endless hatred bursting out of his eyes.

Zisaliva Wanhua was calmer than he had imagined, his voice was very similar to his son's, and the sadness was also very similar.

"Wanmu, can't you think of a way? You bully me and just find someone who sounds like my son, do you think I will believe it? I don't know how to inherit the secret method, so don't waste your energy. "

Zisaliva Wanhua heaved a long sigh, feeling the body of the person in front of the bed stiff, and he continued: "Since I was a child, I will let you do whatever you want, and the elders of the clan cannot participate in the affairs of the clan. I made an exception for you. Since I was a child, I have never felt sorry for you. The only thing I can’t give you is the patriarch. It’s not because I’m selfish but being a patriarch is not a good thing. One day you will die, You don’t even have a chance of being reincarnated, why don’t you believe what I say.”

Zixi Qianxi knelt down beside the bed, his father was still thinking about him after his body had been mutilated to such an extent, he couldn't help crying again with a low head in his heart.

"Father, I'm really Xi'er. Xi'er is back. It's my sister's friends who came. When I came back, I met my sister's friends. They helped me, so I can come to see you."

Zisaliva Wanhua on the bed was extremely excited when he heard the words, his face showed shock, and there was still a trace of doubt in his heart.

Zixi Qianxi yelled at the people outside, and after a while, someone carried a stretcher into the house.

"Everyone, I have some family affairs to deal with, so I can talk about it later. You have also seen my father's situation. Now is really not the time to discuss things."

Zixi Qianxi's eyes were red, Zixi Wanhua was carried out just now, they saw the injuries on his body, he suffered such serious injuries, if they hear the news of Lu'er's death again, they don't know how they will be irritated.

"Master Zisaliva, I know a little bit of medical skills, let me heal your father's wounds." Seeing the injuries on Zisaliva Wanhua's body, Wei An saw that the tendons in his hands and feet were severed, the flesh tissue on his face was destroyed, and his eyes were most likely dead. , if it is ordinary medical skills, I am afraid that it will be powerless, only spiritual energy can heal his wounds.

Zixi Qianxi was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't know that Wei An was good at medicine, thinking of Rong Ling and Shangguan Ming's unfathomable abilities, Zi Sali Qian Xi hurriedly bowed down to thank Wei An.

Zixi Wanhua was carried down, and Shangguan Ming and the others were taken to another yard to rest by the old man.

"The humble house is simple, I have wronged a few of you." The old man took Shangguan Ming and the others to the courtyard where he lived. There had been no strangers in the Misty Island for a hundred years, so there was no guest room.

The old man called his servants to wait on him, knowing that he was a bit of an eyesore, so he asked for instructions, and he went down without him having anything to do.

Rong Ling secretly checked Wen Xin, and there was still no trace of supernatural power in her body, and her originally happy heart fell back instantly.

Zisaliva Wanmu covered his chest with a distressed face, watching the room full of people who were silent, it took him a long time before he opened his mouth.

"Let's talk about it, what should we do about this matter, that kid Qian Xi has already taken his father out, and my elder brother was injured like this, I don't believe that kid doesn't hold grudges, don't try to stay out of it, don't think that this matter has nothing to do with it." You have nothing to do with it." Zisaliva Wanmu's expression flashed a sneer, he knew what these people were thinking, and thought he could push everything to him.

The people in the room were divided into two rows, and they were all prominent figures in the Hai clan, and they also held some power in their hands.

Hearing what Zisaliva Wanmu said, their complexions all became ugly.

(End of this chapter)