The Xiao family mansion.

Xiao Luo was very depressed about the sudden "visit" from his father Xiao Jing.

Just like when he suddenly got divorced, left home suddenly, and suddenly couldn't recognize his changed voice, it made people angry.

"How could I tell her? Don't you know who your mother is? She only has herself in her heart." Xiao Jing sat on the sofa in the hall, her face slightly raised and she looked at her son. They had not seen each other for several years.

I have actually seen that when Xiao Luo was growing up, his appearance had changed drastically, and he almost looked like an adult.

"Oh, you have someone else in your heart, right?" Even the voice is different. Although we occasionally contact him, hearing it with my own ears is a different feeling.

As his third uncle, Xiao Ji raised his eyebrows and adjusted his sitting position. Xiao Mie hadn't come back yet, nor had 861. Only Xiao Luo had come back.

Xiao Jing and Xiao Ji came a little earlier, and after greeting their elder brother, they waited here for them to come back with Yong Zhou.

The two father and son are similar in stature, both are not very tall, and they don't look much alike. At most, their eyebrows and eyes are similar. However, Xiao Luo's face looks very contradictory at this time, gloomy but still revealing childishness. In addition, the Xiao family on the right face

The exclusive totem is more like a virtual character in the game than the fourth brother.

"I'm worried about the entire Xiao family." Xiao Jing looked calm, but in fact, the ups and downs of his tone in his words were rare for this person.

"So you just let her believe that there was something wrong with my brain and let her walk away, right? Then you abandoned me again? Leave me in that shabby house and hand me over to a group of people who treated me like a madman.

Human?" Xiao Luo punched the glass table. The child was immature, had little strength, and could not make a sound.

"Why, do you still want your parents to hang around you when you've grown so big?" Xiao Jing pushed up his glasses and leaned back on the back of the sofa.

"Have you calculated how many years you have made me take the medicine?" Xiao Luo has just grown up and has not learned the Xiao family's tradition of hiding his joy. His whole body was shaking and his voice was hoarse, "Ha,

It turns out I’m not sick, so what will happen if I take these medicines?”

Xiao Luo, who had lived for eighteen years, knew for the first day that his mind was not clear because his father placed a stone beside him that was constantly eroding his brain.

Clearing her throat, Xiao Ji wanted to speak to ease the atmosphere.

Whether it was his brother who was fifteen years older than him or his nephew who was only nine years younger than herself, Xiao Ji was not familiar with it, because even the brothers were raised by different people and never grew up together.

The Xiao family has never paid much attention to family harmony. Even though his father is old, he still wants to marry a wife who is as old as Xiao Mie and the others. The eldest brother is still unmarried due to health reasons. Xiao Jing is the only brother who is currently married.

Apparently he has no talent for dealing with family relations.

The arrears father, who had no teacher and was in trouble, replied leisurely, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. If you don't take medicine, Yong Zhou will make you crazy."

During the voice-changing period, Xiao Luo's vocal cords could not bear the torment. He roared low, and Xiao Ji quickly stepped forward to hold him down. If the host of Yong Zhou continued to lose control of his emotions, even the ten Xiao family members would not be able to protect him.

Although Xiao Luokong currently has an explosive ability, he can't use it at all, and there is no guarantee that he will make any destructive actions when he is angry. The effectiveness of this ideological power has always been greater than the level of energy than the operational skills.

Patting him, Xiao Ji smiled and said, "No, no, no, the Xiao family has been a shady warlock since ancient times, and their ability to resist madness should not be underestimated."

"What do you think of Yong Zhou's seal?" Xiao Jing saw Xiao Ji step forward and switched from family matters back to business matters in one second.

"If our guess is correct and the other half of Yongzhi is still in Lanxiataya's hands, then as long as we ensure that this half is not taken away by the base and does not go to the north to merge with the other half, it will be fine."

But if this half is not brought back to the base, the scope of the barrier force will still be from south to north, covering the whole country.

But it seems that this problem is not a problem for the Xiao family.

Because if Yong Zhou returns to its original size, its abilities will also return to its original state, and Lan Shataya will definitely take away Xiao Luo's host rights by then. There is no need to imagine this matter.

Xiao Ji firmly believed that the late sage's talent was unique. He didn't think his nephew was that capable and could win against the late sage, so Xiao Luo couldn't possibly let another part of Yongzhou in the north switch sides.

Lan Xia, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, was able to create such a change just by dreaming about half of Yong Zhou. No one could have imagined what earth-shattering changes she would have if she regained a complete Yong Zhou, not to mention that the fusion might directly turn her into a child.

wake.

Who is Lanshataya? Is she a good person who sacrificed herself, or an old witch who destroyed the world? Who dares to make a conclusion for this person from thousands of years ago?

Xiao Ji made a positive assumption, "Perhaps when Yong Zhou was split into two, he had the ability to separate the victim and would not merge again."

"Then why bother with the two masters?" Xiao Jing asked, "Does Lan Xia feel that her ability is too great to share?"

"It's possible that she's too powerful, but it's not Lan Xia, it's Yong Zhou. Maybe she's dividing Yong Zhou's influence."

"Then just turn this stone into powder, wouldn't it?" The indiscriminate retort is probably the Xiao family's passive skill. After Xiao Jing said this, he couldn't help but show the Xiao family's signature smile, thinking that the target was himself.

The younger brother's expression softened a little, "It's useless to make more inferences now. Let Xiao Luo learn to control his own abilities first."

"Didn't you let Ling Yang take charge? I won't interfere." Xiao Ji shrugged.

Ling Yang hadn't been brought back yet, so Xiao Jing expressed his concern with a frown, "Let her take care of it, because she teaches this, and she has been using barrier power for a long time. But you know best, she is no better than Xiao

How stable is the network?"

"No, I don't know," Xiao Ji responded with a fake smile, "I thought, didn't you nip this ink in me? I won't be able to rekindle it."

Xiao Jing glanced at Xiao Luo and said pointedly, "You are much younger and have serious business to do."

"Really? You must have done a lot of serious things when you were young," Xiao Ji couldn't help it. She had to maintain family harmony just now, "You can't have him if you do more serious things, right?"

After he finished speaking, he put his arm around Xiao Luo's shoulders and led him into the room, "Let's go and do some business and review how to save your third aunt."

Xiao Luo had been forced to learn the life renewal process from Ling Yang in the morning. He was so energetic and happy that others could not imagine. Although he had never been exposed to the use of barrier power, he was very good at it. Now Xiao Ji and Xiao Ji who came here specially

After Qing Zai's guidance, he had almost combined Yong Zhou's ancient life-sustaining technique with the Xiao family's secret healing technique.

Just when he wanted to demonstrate it again to gain approval from his uncle and father, Jiang forced the man who was wet and fell into coma again and pressed the tongue of the dog at the door.

He should have been sent to the hospital, but obviously compared to the danger of catching a cold, the possibility of dying at any time was more terrifying, so it was better to stay alive for a long time.

Xiao Jing and Xiao Ji were coming to Tungsten City, but the liaison officer didn't mention it at all. Jiang was stunned when he saw that the person opening the door was Xiao Ji.

"I'll do it." Xiao Ji reached out and wanted to take Ling Yang.

Jiang forced her to be handed over very reluctantly, and Xiao Qing was inside. Obviously it was inappropriate to hold her sister-in-law in other people's eyes like this.

He followed Xiao Ji into the room and watched Ling Yang being put down, the water on his body seeping into the cushions on the chair.

"Huh?" Xiao Ji casually took out a towel, put it on Ling Yang's head and wiped it.

"I'll come." Jiang forced his hand.

Xiao Ji smiled and stood up, "The problem with her is not just that she is dying soon. The injuries on her body need to be treated, and the poison in her brain needs to be cleaned up. Can you come?"

Jiang was forced to remain silent. He had no way to interfere in anything that happened to Ling Yang.

Xiao Ji, who is naturally black, doesn't have much love for this wet person, but it's just that it's fun to see Jiang Pao like this and he wants to have fun.
Chapter completed!