True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 678 The death of Xie Huanran, mother and daughter connect their hearts [1 more]

  After saying this sentence, he squatted his head again: "I also ask Master to forgive me. The disciple came too late, and Master suffered such a severe injury."

  Under the dual effects of Feng Xiu's treatment and Fu Yunshen's blood, Ying Zijin also lay down for seven days before finally recovering.

  It can be seen how badly he was injured in the battle against Xie Huanran.

After   the Great Elder and others knew, they only felt incredible.

  After all, after Xie Huanran was promoted to the pinnacle of ancient martial artist, the only person above him in the ancient martial world was Feng Xiu.

  Ke Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen, together, even fought against Xie Huanran for four hours.

   "Don't blame you, it's my own problem." Ying Zijin returned to his senses, was silent for a moment, and sighed slightly, "Actually, I never thought I would come back."

  Feng Xiu frowned: "What danger did the master encounter? Why did the cultivation level disappear?"

   Put it in the past, let alone Xie Huanran, even if it is him, Ying Zijin only needs one finger to defeat him.

  "It's a long story." Ying Zijin was startled a little, and chuckled, "Gu Wuxiu is outside the body, and the person I protect is still alive, it's fine."

  Others can be discarded.

   "Master's state of mind, I can't match it." Feng Xiu said in awe, "Master went in a hurry back then, and I haven't seen Master's true appearance. Now..."

  The corners of his mouth twitched.

  If it weren't for the trick of Yunhua Shenzhang, he couldn't believe that his master was a very young girl.

  Hundreds of years ago, Ying Zijin taught him ancient martial arts secrets, always wearing a black robe, even men and women can not distinguish.

  "Well, this is my true appearance and gender." Ying Ziyan nodded slightly: "You have a younger sister. I can introduce you to you later."

  The exchange between the master and the apprentice was very plain, but Xie Huanran’s ears seemed to thunder one after another.

   exploded one after another, leaving his mind blank and buzzing.

  What did he hear?

  Master?

  Fengxiu is actually called Master Yingzijin? !

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

  Ying Zijin is obviously less than twenty years old this year, and his bone age is also twenty years old. How can he become a master of Fengxiu? !

  Practicing ancient martial arts, the face can become younger, but the bone age is absolutely impossible to reverse.

  The wind is lightly repaired: "Noisy."

  He raised his hand and slapped Xie Huanran.

  Xie Huanran spun around like a top, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, screaming constantly.

   "Feng Xiu, you lunatic!" Xie Huanran's teeth trembled, "You killed me, you have the ability to kill me now!"

  He hated him for being a pinnacle ancient warrior for the first time.

  The peak ancient warrior, the inner strength has been able to automatically repair the injury.

  Xie Huanran’s wounds broke again and again, and healed again and again, causing his mental breakdown.

   "Kill you, it's too cheap for you." Feng Xiu's eyes were sharp, "You have at least tens of thousands of lives on your hands!"

  Before he went to practice in the snow-capped mountains, although there were occasional wars in the ancient martial arts, it was considered peaceful under the maintenance of the judicial hall.

  Unexpectedly, when he left, the insignificant Xie Huanran would do so many sins.

   Ying Zijin coughed a few times, and stood up on the bed: "I'll come."

  Feng Xiu immediately stepped aside: "Yes, Master."

   "Ying Zijin!" Xie Huanran's eyes were bloody, and he looked at the girl firmly, "I hate it, I should kill you when you come to the ancient martial world!"

  Unfortunately at that time, he thought that Ying Zijin was an ancient doctor and would not pose any threat to Xie Nian.

  Wrong step, wrong step.

  If he knew that Yingzijin would know Guwu, even if it was only ten years old, he would kill Yingzijin without hesitation.

  Hid so deep!

  Xie Huanran gritted his teeth and sneered: "You come? Can you kill me? Your cultivation base is gone, hahahaha, you can't kill me!"

  Liao Zijin didn't have any expression, and poured a potion bottle in his hand to Xie Huanran.

   "Ah! Ah-!!!" Xie Huanran let out another scream, "What are you doing? What did you do to me?!"

  "Feed you some poison, rest assured, I will keep your brain." Ying Ziying lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, "Even if there are bones left below your brain, you will still be tortured by pain."

   "Until this pain completely collapses your consciousness."

  This is even more ruthless than a thousand cuts.

  Xie Huanran was so painful that he couldn't even make a sound, and he didn't have the energy to roll.

  At this time, the poison has corroded his feet, leaving only the foot bones.

  The consciousness of the brain forced Xie Huanran to remain awake, feeling the pain of bone erosion.

   little by little, towards death.

  Even Feng Xiu saw this scene and felt a chill in his body: "Master..."

   "He is right, my cultivation level really can't kill him." Ying Zizhen stood up and said lightly, "You can break his inner strength protection, and this poison can get in."

  Feng Xiu knows: "Master, you will rest, I will take him down and hang him at the entrance of the Judiciary Hall."

  嬴子衿 nodded, and returned to the bed.

  She closed her eyes to rest, and her fingers suddenly trembled.

  嬴子衿 pressed his head, changed direction, and fell into a deep sleep.

  **

the other side.

  The city of the world.

  Lingel family.

  These days, Mrs. Su Wen’s personal doctors and nurses are also in a hurry.

  But what surprised them was that there was no other reaction after Suwen shed tears that day and chanted the word "child".

  Especially today, Mrs. Su Wen's heartbeat has also tended to calm down, no different from the past.

  Even if the doctor had brought in the most advanced psychiatric medical equipment of the institute, Suwen could not get any more reaction.

  Everything was calm as if that day was just an illusion.

  The third lady secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "So, in a short time, she still has no possibility of waking up?"

   said, she frowned again: "Why did the lady cry and even said something?"

"The brain is originally the most sophisticated thing in the world. Even if our medical technology is very advanced, it is impossible to grasp the patient's emotions and consciousness." The doctor thought for a while, "The only possibility is what Mrs. Suwen sensed. "

  He hesitated for a moment: "It is said that mother and daughter are connected to each other, so I asked the lady if she sensed that the eldest lady was in danger, and the body would respond accordingly?"

  Other than that, he couldn't think of any other explanation.

   "There is no big lady!" The third lady's voice suddenly increased, "I said, the sister-in-law gave birth to a dead baby! A dead baby!"

   "The tombstone is still standing in our cemetery. Would you like to take you to see it? Ah?!"

  The doctor was taken aback, and knelt down suddenly: "Sorry, third lady, I've lost a word."

The third wife took a deep breath, and finally took a look at Suwen lying in the ice coffin and walked out of the medical room.

  Outside, there is a middle-aged man waiting there.

  He was smoking a cigarette, obviously very anxious.

  After seeing the third wife come out, the middle-aged man immediately asked: "How is it?"

  Suwen’s medical room does not allow men to enter.

  Especially Suwen has a lot of chips attached to her body. Even if she loses a hair, the chips can immediately transmit the data to the instrument.

  These instruments were distributed by the Sage Academy.

  They can’t ask questions because they don’t dare to provoke the sage’s house.

   "The doctor said, the reason is unknown, but I will definitely not wake up in a few years." The third wife pressed impatiently, "You said she looks like this, it's better to die."

   "You and I will just talk about this in private." The middle-aged man frowned, "Let others hear, and you will be punished with disrespect."

   "Fine, okay, I see." The third lady waved her hand, and her expression suddenly fell. "Mo Qian, I ask you, what day did you give birth to the dead baby?"

  The middle-aged man is the husband of the third wife.

  Moqian Lanegel.

  Mo Qian took charge of all matters concerning the size of the family after the patriarch disappeared.

"It was March 24, 2003." Mo Qian looked at the third wife, "I remember very clearly, because before this day, the news that the eldest brother was alive and dead had just been passed back to the clan, and the subordinates accidentally missed their words in front of the older sister ."

   "So the sister-in-law had a fetal gas, and she gave birth prematurely in the early morning."

  He has seen the dead baby.

   is a girl.

When    was born, the face was bruised, obviously because of lack of oxygen and was suffocated to death.

   is quite pitiful.

  Everyone got married late, this dead baby is not the first child of this generation.

  The Lengel family also didn't take it that seriously.

  The third wife is still not at ease: "Then why is your fifth sister looking for her niece so persistently? Does she have other news that we don't know? Will it be dropped?"

  Mo Qian didn't care: "Let her find it. She has been searching for ten years. Did she find anything?"

  He lighted a bit of soot and smiled contemptuously: “The Sage’s Court personally judges that it is a dead baby. Who can drop the bag under the sage’s eyelids?”

  The third lady breathed a sigh of relief.

  Yes, no one can hide from a sage.

   "But, let me tell you another news." Mo Qian looked around cautiously and lowered his voice, "Even if the sister-in-law gave birth to a dead baby, this eldest lady in our family won't live long."

  The third lady's heart beat: "How to say?"

   "She has a special blood type." Mo Qian said, "It's golden blood, can the sage queen make her grow up?"

  The third lady looked shocked, and said in shock: "Golden blood?!"

   "Keep your voice down!" Mo Qian was startled, "Don't tell me, no one knows about this except me and the doctors who died back then."

  "A baby born in the city of the world with golden blood, do you know what it means?"

   "I know." The third lady covered her mouth, still shocked, "God, it turned out to be golden blood..."

  Fortunately, it's a dead baby.

   "But I have to say that it is a miracle that my sister-in-law can last twenty years." Mo Qian sighed, "It's a pity, she can't wake up completely."

  The third wife squinted her eyes, took out the phone and contacted the Institute of Genetic Engineering.

  **

  Xie Huanran was hung on the door of the judicial hall, and hundreds of thousands of people from the ancient martial arts community watched Xie Huanran’s death.

After Xie Huanran's death, the ancient martial arts world returned to peace.

  A lake outside the judicial hall.

  Fengxiu is sitting by the lake, fishing with a fishing rod.

  Aside, Cheng Yuan was curious: "Master, where have you been all these years?"

  "Go to the snow-capped mountains to exercise your mood." Fengxiu flicked his pole and caught a big carp, faintly, "When you become more diligent in the future, you can also go up and take a look."

   "Even if Xie Huanran breaks through, with his state of mind, there is no way to live long."

  Xie Huanran takes power and status too seriously, and has distracting thoughts, and sooner or later will die under his own greed.

  Feng Xiu can live for so long because of his indifferent temperament and not admiring fame and wealth.

   "Me? I'll let it go." Cheng Yuan smiled bitterly, "Master, my life span is up to four hundred years, and the peak ancient warrior is not so easy to break through."

  Feng Xiu fell silent, did not speak any more, and put the fishing rod into the water again.

  This is true.

  Guwu was originally not something of the earth, it was brought by Ying Zijin from the world of spiritual cultivation.

  The ability to develop the limits of the human body to this point is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

  Cheng Yuan asked again: "Master, will you leave this time when you come back?"

   "Don't leave." Feng Xiu shook his head, "I will look at the ancient martial world before I die."

Cheng Yuan nodded.

  There was a sound of footsteps, and he turned his head.

   "Hey, sister, you can go to the ground." Cheng Yuan was very happy, "Master is here, you let him catch a few fish for you, and stew the soup for a while to replenish your body."

  Cheng Yuan was also fortunate, but fortunately, his junior sister was fine, otherwise his master would definitely chop him.

  Wind trimming eyebrows.

  Although he is facing his back, he also knows that Ying Zijin is here.

  Feng Xiu slowly retracted the rod, lifted the fish basket, and stepped forward: "Master."

  He turned his head again and looked at Cheng Yuan: "Called Master Zu."

  (End of this chapter)