Chapter 7006: Half demon child

"what happened"
Ye Qian was originally focused on recovering the injury.
This small change suddenly disrupted his rhythm.
Hearing the noise outside, he certainly heard it.
"Nothing wrong!"
Susu sighed and said with a look:
"The family came over to claim the body. We will fight the gates of the gates and Houqingmen for several years, and will be staged every month!"
Ye Qian sighed in his heart, this is also a disciple of Zongmen!
Enjoy the sanctuary welfare, and naturally fight for the Zongmen.
It’s common to ask for help in the middle of the road!
Since you are on the road, you should know all the dangers and opportunities.
But to say that, what happened outside the house is simply a human tragedy.
Even if the relatives and friends of the fallen practitioners know how to count them, when they turn to their heads, they will also ask why they have encountered such tragic deaths. Why are they not the other people in Zongmen?
No complaints are impossible!
But this kind of grievances is ugly and pitiful.
It is inevitable to anger.
In particular, the object is still helpless, and the murderer is not high and has a low status.
This kind of resentment and anger will naturally be infinitely magnified.
"Used to it!"
Susu's small face is like a decent sigh.
"They will leave after a while, it's okay, I will go with my grandfather, the younger brother, you will take a rest and heal, what can be called!"
Susu actually comforted Ye Qian with two sentences, then hurriedly left the room and rushed to the grandfather Liu Neng.
Ye Qian did not say anything, and the soul was released, watching for a moment.
As Susu said, the families of the deceased are just screaming, venting the sorrow of nowhere to be placed. Seeing Liu Neng and Susu are not refuting a word, bowing for a long time without a word, and not taking a long time to rest.
The screams gradually disappeared, and the families of the deceased and Liu Nengye were caught in a silent silence.
After a while, a middle-aged man arched his hand out and grimaced at Liu Neng: "My younger son is called Fukang, and I asked Liu to find the body and let my husband and wife bring it back to the family."
"Fukang!" Xiaoneng Liu Neng no expression, a wave of his right hand, a black body in the courtyard, can not see the original appearance, the heart of the fist big hollow, the heart has disappeared.
"Children..." A beautiful woman behind the middle-aged man saw the body, and the pupil slammed and sighed, and fainted.
Even if I knew that my son was killed, the body became this appearance, and the last breath of the beautiful woman was broken.
Even if it is a practitioner, a white-haired person who sends a black-haired person is also unbearable.
The middle-aged man appeared instantly around the beautiful woman, directly hugging the beautiful woman, and the eyes were full of bitterness, but did not choose to use the spiritual power to wake people up!
At this time, perhaps it is better to faint and rest.
Some of the family members next to them began to cry quietly.
Beverly is an inner disciple. The body is like this. Where can other people go?
"The inner disciple Fukang is here, ask the family to take out the token in the door and draw it here!"
The younger man Liu Neng took out a pair of tables and benches from the storage ring, and took a pair of jade books in a series of jade books on the table. He looked at the middle-aged people with no emotion.
"Trouble!" The middle-aged man took out a purple token, and a purple light was projected from the token into the jade slip on the table.
On the jade slip, a row of words and images appeared, indicating the identity of the middle-aged man, the elder of the door and the outer door, and also proved that the middle-aged is the father of Beverly.
"Identity verification, the body of the inner disciple Fukang is exchanged for you!"
The little old man Liu Neng nodded, and cut off the purple light that was shot in one hand and merged into the jade.
This is regarded as a painting, leaving the exclusive air of the family of the dead.
"The sorrow!" The younger man Liu Neng will take the body of the inner disciple Fukang into a storage ring and hand it to the middle-aged man with a heavy spit in his mouth.
"Oh!" The middle-aged man took the ring, and the corner of his mouth pulled out a smirk. The most loved child was tragic, and he was sad?
Who can blame?
In the middle of the door, he fought against Houqingmen. He also voted for the vote in the first place. It was to support the forces behind him. He set his own young son to the front line by taking the lead. He was doing this, and he took the opportunity to mix points on the front line. Forever!
God wants to get people!
The middle-aged man smiled and looked up, blue sky and white clouds, the scenery is pleasant!
He holds his wife in one hand and holds a storage ring with a young child's body in one hand. This thief is heaven!
The middle-aged man left, and other people began to take the storage ring with the body from the corpse Liu Neng, and left.
Compared with the embarrassing time, there is no more noise.
"If you dare to fight the smashing of Houqingmen, Grandpa will interrupt your leg!"
The younger man Liu Neng sent away the last family member, and there were five bodies of Zongmen disciples who were not claimed. He looked at the body, and then looked at the granddaughter Su Si, who touched the head of Susu, and said softly. Severe words.
"Susu is not stupid!" Susu turned his eyes and said, the fool went to work hard.
"I don't know when, when, for a tomb, how many people died! Why is this!"
Liu, an old man, shook his head and looked at the body in the courtyard, sighing.
"The elders who have been glimpsed more than seven times have fallen into six. There are more than two disciples in the inner door. There are countless disciples in the outside world. Grandpa, and then fight like this, we will be the last one!"
Susu was so bitter and worried, saying: "If you die almost, don't let us go over?"
"No!" Liu, an old man, shook his head. "You think that Houqingmen can go well. This loss has almost reached the limit. If you fight again, it will be both defeated. The sovereigns will not be so stupid!"

"That's good!" Susu sighed.
"Let's go, bury them!" Liu, a young man, can take the element and leave the courtyard.
Ye Qian’s soul watched them leave, and the soul recovered, and began to fully exercise the power to treat the injury.
He didn't know what Liu Jin was going to do. Generally speaking, the road was unknown, and it was a peaceful encounter. It was a bit of kindness to understand. It was just a matter of saving people, but it was a bit of a direct return to the Zongmen.
Not to mention, it is still evil.
If the younger man Liu Neng did not plan, Ye Qian could not believe it.
However, it is also said that Ye Qian owes the greatness of this grandson and grandson. As long as Ye Qianli can reach it, Liu Nengming said that Ye Qian will definitely not refuse.
This healing is more than a day.
During the period, Liu Nengye and Sun returned, did not come to find Ye Qian, did not even mention it, as if no personal return.
On the second night, Ye Qian slowly opened his eyes and stood up.
His wounds did not heal so quickly, only to the extent that the body was able to move and use a little spiritual power.
This time I was injured, and Ye Qian once again experienced the wonders of his own body!
The body of the body of Fayuan, after the fusion of the empty blood, the recovery of the flesh makes Ye Qian stunned!
It is true that as God is ridiculous, even if he does not use any medicinal herbs, he will be able to restore his full strength in a month.
Even if Ye Qian is expected to be good, his cultivation can be further advanced after the sacred spirit of the world has poured into a large number of fourth-class world sources, to reach the level of the eight-fold late stage.
Is this a blessing in disguise?
Ye Qian smiled bitterly, thinking of the fourth-class world source, Ye Qian liver is painful, too defeated!
"I didn't expect this Liu can still live!"
Ye Qian’s body recovered a little, and I was in a mood to look at the room where I was.
The bed he was lying on before was a draped bed made up of a separate cabin.
The three sides of the bed are carved with lively dragons. Before the collapse, they are corridors, about three feet long.
Further on, the line of sight was blocked by the curtain of pearls.
On the left side of the porch is a pot of fired Zhengwang.
On the right side is a square hibiscus box that is half a section higher than the bed collapse.
There is a book frame with a delicate waterwheel, and several jade slips are placed in each water tank.
Ye Qian took out one piece and immediately put it back. The words above were not the current ones, but the words of Zhong Dingwen in the ancient times, although they were recognized, they were not skilled.
What's more, this is not his home, he put it back.
Ye Qian tried to stretch his hands and feet. There was no uncomfortable place. He is now all scratched and the inside is still bad.
The word that says a scene is the golden jade, and it is ruined.
Ye Qianguang's feet, unfolding the bead curtain, is a blockade of the road in front of it, to cover the inside and outside of the giant four-curved tree screen, the screen is painted with rivers and rivers.
The tree screen has two points, except for the outdoor, on the other side, there is also a wooden barrel for bathing, and the spring has been poured in the barrel.
This was the reason that Susu was poured in the morning. Ye Qian was healing at the time and didn't pay attention to it. At this moment, she felt that Su Su's thoughts were always delicate. He was covered with scars and eliminated a lot of blood and dirt. .
A little source of spiritual power is sent into the barrel spring water, no three breaths, above the spring water, rises and warms the white mist.
Ye Qian jumped directly into the room and washed it well. The whole person was refreshed.
After washing, Ye Qian walked through the tree screen, and the outer room was simply placed with a set of ebony tables and chairs, a round table top, a plum table, and a table and chair with four feet carved into a hollow magpie. The other set of the whole body on the table has not been carved, and the purple sand tea set can be seen.
At the foot of the carpet made of pure white fur that I don't know about any kind of animal, even if Ye Qian, who doesn't care about the place, is quite satisfied with this room, it is not too luxurious, but the arrangement is quite attentive.
When I poured some cold tea from the teapot, I was about to use some thirst quenching. A child of about eleven years old pushed the door with a red box.
Ye Qian’s eyes flashed a trace of color, and looked carefully. I saw a pair of velvet-like purple horns on the child’s forehead. The young face of the jade carving powder has a kind of beauty that is not earthly, but it’s broken and delicate. The purple eyes that seem to have been shrouded in water mist, mixed with the soft body, faintly revealed, unclear and unclear, gentle and extravagant, it makes people think that he is a person who makes water, and does not touch the fireworks!
Is this a half demon? Ye Qian felt that he couldn't hold it. He didn't feel a little bit enchanting.
Seeing Ye Qian’s staring at him, the child smiled sweetly, and his cheeks were filled with two shallow dimples.
Is it okay? Grandpa sensed that you woke up, let me send some food to the guests!