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Chapter 469

"Didn't Mr. Rong say that he is not the messenger of the Flower God? In this case, we will wait and see what happens and discuss again after he leaves." A person hesitated and said.

To put it bluntly, it is to stop quietly and wait until things are calm before planning, but to put it bluntly, it is timid and wants to hide.

Zisaliva Wanmu was angry in his heart, and he still tolerated the young master, obviously out of fear.

Clutching his chest, Zisaliva Wanmu's face was very gloomy. That kid's martial arts is indeed terrifying, but so what, there are many ways to kill people in this world, who said that you must use martial arts to win.

Glancing gloomyly at the person who spoke just now, Zisaliva Wanmu spoke again.

"What you need to worry about now is not Zisaliva Thousand Attacks. He can't cause much trouble. Didn't you hear him say that the Flower God Token belongs to Zisaliva Qianlong? The Flower God Token represents a person's identity, and Zisaliva Qian How could Oboro give it to others so easily."

After Zixi Wanmu finished speaking, everyone in the room fell into deep thought.

Zi Xianqian must know what happened in the clan, and it is very likely that she is involved in business. She can't leave so she handed over the Flower God Order to Rong Ling. Still no chance.

Zixi Wanmu's martial arts is one of the best in the clan, and he can't even resist Rong Ling's leaked internal power. Isn't it self-defeating for these people to deal with Rong Ling?

Zixi Wanmu looked coldly at the expressions on the faces of the people in the room, and sneered in his heart.

"Let's do this in advance, let's wait and see what happens for a few days before we talk about it." Zixi Wanmu waved impatiently to the people in the room.

The people in the room quickly retreated, leaving him alone in the room to meditate.

He will not give up, he has been planning for more than ten years, and he is about to become the patriarch, no matter what he will not give up.

As long as Rong Ling is dealt with, no one will dare to block his way.

Zixi Wanhua's body was cleaned, and his whole body was covered with scars. The old wounds had stuttered, but the new wounds were still bleeding.

Zisaliva Qianxi clenched his fists tightly, remembering over and over in his mind those who tortured his father, one day he will get back twice as much.

"Miss Wei'an, can my father's injuries be healed?" Zixi Qianxi stood beside the bed, and Wei'an was checking Zixi Wanhua's body.

Zixi Qianxi knew in his heart that his father's injury would never be rescued unless it was a god alive, the tendons in his limbs were severed, and after such a long time, there is almost no possibility of healing.

In fact, he was already desperate in his heart, he had already accepted that his father was useless, and his father would spend the rest of his life in bed.

Wei'an slowly put down Zisaliva Wanhua's hand. If she was an ordinary person, she would definitely shake her head and say that this injury can't be healed, but this person is the father of Yu'er, and Yu'er died to save Wenxin. Less than sit idly by.

"You don't have to say it, girl, I know I'm making things difficult for you." Seeing that Wei'an fell into deep thought and remained silent for a long time, Zisaliva Qianxi thought she couldn't bear to tell the truth to hurt him.

Wei'an sat up straight and looked at Zixi Qianxi.

"It's not that there is no chance of successful treatment, it's just a little more troublesome. I was just thinking about what medicinal materials I need and I'm going to ask you to buy them. It's not that your father has no possibility of treatment."

If she was treated directly with spiritual energy, Zisaliva Wanhua's injuries would be healed in less than a day, but in that case, her ability would be exposed, and she didn't know what Zisaliva Qianxi would think of her.

Exposure to supernatural powers will definitely cause trouble, so using both medicine and spiritual energy to treat them will take longer, but the trouble will be less.

Hearing Wei'an said that there is a cure, Zisaliva Qianxi froze in place, still wondering that he had auditory hallucinations in his ears just now, how could there be a cure for his father's serious injury.

Thinking of Rong Ling's unfathomable ability, thinking of his sister serving by the flower god, these people said they were his sister's friends, so it's not surprising that they have such magical abilities, doesn't his sister also have magical abilities.

Zisaliva Qianxi confirmed that he did not have auditory hallucinations, his expression was a little excited, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Miss Wei'an, no matter what medicinal materials I need, I will find them. Please do your best to treat my father. Even if the situation is not optimistic after the incident, I will not blame you. Please take care of me, Miss."

Zisaliva Qianxi bowed deeply to Wei'an at ninety degrees, his face was deeply grateful, and he was very glad that God was on his side, otherwise, how could he let him meet them, these things in his life? nobleman.

Wei Anxu helped Zixi Qianxi, and said to him: "Zi'er is my friend, her father should also be my elder, you don't need to be so polite, I will prepare the list of medicinal materials, you can send someone to look for it .”

Zisaliva Qianxi was taken aback when he heard the words, he knew what Wei An meant, she would save his father not because of him, but because of his sister.

Still he was grateful to her.

Zisaliva Wanhua was carried out of the house, breathing the fresh air outside, he listened to everything and every word that Zisaliva Qianxi said, it was really his son who came back.

His daughter invited a helper back, why didn't he hear his daughter's voice, she still refused to call him daddy.

Zixi Wanhua's body was so excited that he trembled slightly, his hands and feet had broken tendons, and he wanted to lift them up but he couldn't move the slightest bit.

"Girl, you are Yun'er's friend. What about my Yun'er? Where is she? Hasn't she come back?" Zisaliva Wanhua's voice was intermittent. The cleaning just now made his whole body ache like a fire. Even though I took the medicine, my body still felt like a hammer beating, with bursts of dull pain.

But the pain on my body is nothing compared to the pain of missing my daughter.

Hearing Yan Wei'an stopped what she was doing, she first glanced at Zixi Qianxi, and then at Zixi Wanhua on the bed.

"No, she's back."

Hearing that Zisaliva Qianxi's eyes widened in shock, his sister came back, and the coffin appeared in his mind, Zisaliva Qianxi couldn't help but took a few steps back, his expression was extremely painful, his eyes were bloodshot Looking at Weian.

No, his sister was waiting beside Lord Huashen, with such high martial arts, who could hurt her, the person in the coffin was definitely not his sister, and things were definitely not what he thought.

Wei An couldn't bear to look at Zi Sali Qian Xi's painful expression, and her tacit attitude shattered Zi Sali Qian Xi's last hope.

Zixi Qianxi tightly covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to make any strange sounds, and looked at her father on the bed with pained and worried eyes. If his father knew about this, I don't know how much he would be hit.

Zisali Wanhua sighed slightly when he heard Wei An's words, and said: "She still hasn't changed, she's still so indifferent, even after she came back, she won't come to see me, and won't call me daddy either."

Zixi Wanhua thought back more than ten years ago, when Yu'er was only a few years old, the way she looked at him was cold and ruthless, but there was no trace of human emotion in her beautiful purple eyes.

He knows that her daughter is different from ordinary people, she has special abilities and is by the flower god's side, in his dreams, he wants to hear Wu'er call him father, in his dreams, he will dream that she has normal emotions, and she no longer lives like a piece of wood , I laugh when I am happy, and cry when I am sad.

(End of this chapter)