Chapter 1018: there's still one

1018
Wu Shen smiled slightly and bowed his head to the daughter-in-law. "Rulan, it was your mother and son, come to me... I also asked you, willing to suffer."
I also specifically told you about "Historical Records" and told the story of Su Qin... You are all listening to it...
You promised to be so fast, so I didn't hesitate to ask me to help you. I remembered it and I didn't forget it for a moment.
Now, I have spent my thoughts, helping the front to design a recovery strength, and even able to fly to the sky, become a practice method that is several times stronger than in the past... You said that you can't eat this bitter?

Wu Shen still looked at Ji Rulan with a smile, but in the eyes of Ji Rulan, her father-in-law's smile made her chill!
An invisible pressure has caused the woman to collapse!
"Rulan...you mother and son, are you kidding me?" Wu Shen asked with a smile, as if he was joking.
Ji Rulan's face was white and hurrying to the ground. "No! No! Father! Give our mother and child a thousand leopards, we don't dare to play with you! I... I just...just..."
Ji Rulan simply did not dare to say it. She found that she did not understand it at all. In front of her, this seemingly very harmonious father-in-law!
Valkyrie...not her imaginary god!
Now, she has regretted that her intestines are blue, and I know that I can accept the fact that my son was abolished and I don’t want revenge!
At this moment, there were several servants of Ye Family, who looked at the wooden barrel with no expression and fell into the valley with light work.
It is the old servant Ye Qun who leads this group of servants.
After Ye Qun’s ritual to Wushen, he smiled and said: "Master, I have taken ten barrels of fresh blood to the young master, are you going to pour in?"
"Let's go, these ten barrels are finished, and the day after tomorrow..." Wu Shen smiled and nodded.
Ye Feng, in the blood pool, listened, looked desperate, and cried in tears: "Don't! Grandpa! Don't!! Suner knows wrong!! Suner doesn't want to..."
Not waiting for Ye Feng to say more, these tribes have poured a bucket of human blood into the blood pool and poured it from Ye Feng’s head!
Ye Feng suddenly started vomiting again, but he vomited out, all blood red liquid...
Ji Rulan couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He couldn't go too far, screaming at his heart and shivering.
In fact, Ji Rulan did not dare to look at it, think about it...
So many human blood is the blood of fresh living people... Wu Shen, where did it come from! ?
Whenever she thought of this, Ji Rulan’s heart was depressed, but she did not dare to mention it to anyone... including Ye Longyuan and others.
She is worried that if she says more, she and Ye Feng’s mother and son’s life may not be guaranteed immediately...
"Front, you have not done anything wrong, want to suffer, want to go forward, want to restore strength, want to become stronger, very good... Hold on for some days, you can always adapt.
When you adapt to the blood pool, and then according to the grandfather, do a good job... you must make a big difference," Wu Shenhe laughed.
Ye Feng is crying, bowing his head, and his heart is so gray...
Wu Shen looked at the sky and said: "Well, the time is almost up, we should also go... Rulan, you want to accompany the front, then stay with me, I left with Aqun."
Ji Rulan weakly whispered: "Children... Gong Gong father..."
Wu Shen nodded, with a leaf group, began to leisurely go back.
Out of the valley, Ye Qun thought and asked: "Master, if the young master of the front has become a 'blood of the Gorefiends', will it completely break into the magic path and become a madman?"
Wu Shen replied casually: "As long as he can practice, whether it is crazy or not, isn't it 100 times stronger than now?"
Madness and not madness are just the views of the world. For a practitioner, how do people think, is it important?

Ye Qun nodded, "the old slave understood."
"Oh, Ah, what are you going to eat tonight?"
"Master, are you not saying that you are eating blood tonight?"
"Oh, look at that pool, I think that the blood is so strong, let the cook put more jaundice, put the ham, don't put any lunch meat, what messy improvement, not authentic..." Wu Shen reminded .
"Know the master", Ye Qun smiled and nodded, then said: "Master, there is one thing, about Lingjia that Ling Yuwei.
Ling Qingfeng wrote a letter saying that it was because of the matter of the young master, the two unfortunately could not complete the marriage.
They intend to arrange Ling Yuwei's outstanding children in other ethnic groups and say that I hope you can understand..."
After listening to the of martial arts, he blinked and said: "The Ling Qingfeng is also a small slick, more than his grandfather's eyes... It is estimated that he has not been satisfied with Feng.
It would have been nothing more than that, but... Lingjia’s gimmick, special constitution, let the children of other families, unfortunately.
So...you sent me a letter to Ling Qingfeng, saying that I still have a grandson. If the front is impossible, the marriage still has to be completed..."
Ye Qun blinked and smiled and nodded. "Yes..."
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Central China, a third-tier city.
Because the industry is underdeveloped, and it is just under the rain, the sky is very blue.
In a small park in the middle of the city, the old people who retired between the three and the three, chatted about the sky and pulled the parents short.
A few chess tables were placed under a few large banyan trees. One of the tables had two old people, and there was a chess game.
This is not the case, but one of the people who played chess today is a white foreign old man wearing a cap, a beard and a gray hair.
Many local grandfathers are very curious, foreigners will also play Go?
So everyone watched for more than half an hour.
It turns out that this foreigner will not only be down, but the chess power of Go is still quite strong!
"Oh... losed," the local grandfather who was playing chess lost the sunspot and shook his head a little unwillingly: "This big dragon should not be saved, there is still a chance."
The white foreign old man smiled and said in a Chinese with a accent: "Would you like another one?"
"No, it’s almost noon, I have to go back to dinner." The old man smiled and asked: "Which country are you coming from? This Chinese is really good."
The old man smiled and replied: "Magnesium."
"Oh, Magnesium, don't you go to my house? Just my wife and I, please have a meal, and then put two in the afternoon?" The old man was very enthusiastic.
The old man of the white man shook his head and said, "No, I am waiting for someone here."
"This way... Well, if you come back tomorrow, I will win you!" The old man laughed and got up and left.
Naturally, the onlookers are also gone, and the meal is over, the grandfathers have to go home.
The old man of the white man slowly and slowly puts the black and white child into the chessboard. He occasionally looks up at the blue sky and flows a faint smile.
At this time, the two young people went to the opposite side of the old man.
The old man looked at them and smiled easily with a smile: "Sure enough, you have found it, Lucifer."