Chapter 826 Debunked! Final game! 【1 more】

  At this moment, the middle-aged man felt a chill run down his spine.

  He froze in place, not daring to move at all.

  Until the cry of the child woke him up, he turned around suddenly, his eyes widened: "You, you are..."

   "Send the child to the hospital." Yu Xiheng didn't answer his question, but tilted his head and said, "This person is sent to the Qianjunmeng, deal with it according to the rules."

  Feng San clasped his fists: "Yes, Your Majesty... Ninth Brother!"

  He and Xijiang stepped forward, immediately picked up the boy who was vomiting blood carefully, and sent him out.

  Shen Ying then, with lightning speed, slammed the middle-aged man to the ground.

  The woman is terrified: "You, you..."

   "Ninth brother, he borrowed the lives of fifty-three people in total." Shen Ying said coldly, "Every time I go out as an old man to win sympathy, and when I come back, I am still complacent, which is really sinister."

  The middle-aged man has not yet realized what is going on.

  How was he found?

  How did he find out what he did?

  Who is this man? !

Yu Xiheng hummed lightly, then turned to look at the middle-aged man: "The person who taught you this method should have told you that you only need to borrow the lives of ten people to save your son's life. "

  The pupils of the middle-aged man shrank suddenly, and he said fiercely: "Who are you? Who are you?!"

   "Be honest!" Shen Ying slammed on the middle-aged man's back, "Ninth brother, this guy must be thinking that he can live forever by doing this, and his greed has been maximized."

  The middle-aged man suffered from pain and even shrank his little finger.

  He seemed to be paralyzed from top to bottom, almost out of breath.

   "My lord, please forgive me! Please forgive me!" The middle-aged man wept bitterly, and began to beg, "I was really just fascinated by ghosts for a while, and I had no intention of harming anyone."

   "The man told me that everyone just borrowed one year of life. Everyone's life span is so long, and one year's life will not affect anything at all, my lord! I just want to save my son!"

   "Harmful?" Yu Xiheng slightly raised his eyebrows, "You must have this ability."

  The middle-aged man's face was pale: "You, you..."

  He hid well, why was he discovered?

   If he is not discovered, he can use this method to continue to borrow more lives, maybe he can live to be five hundred years old!

  Yu Xiheng tapped the tabletop lightly, and said in an indifferent voice: "Take him away, continue to search for people similar to him, and catch them all."

   Shen Ying wrenched the middle-aged man out, ignoring his struggle and begging for mercy.

  **

  The clues from the Qianjunmeng prove that the middle-aged man is indeed not the only one who is driving similar things.

   With the help of the monks of Guanghua Temple, the Qianjun League arrested many more people.

   Fortunately, it was not difficult for Si Fuqing, who had studied with Ji Chunyuan for several months, to break it.

   Even if there are some difficulties, Yuanming Chi can solve them perfectly.

   "It's been hard work, Qingqing." Yu Xiheng patted her head, "You've been running around all this time, and you haven't stopped to take a good rest."

   "I think so too." Si Fuqing sighed, "I went to find that monk yesterday, and he said that it was a big disaster, so I didn't dare to stop."

   "Oh?" Yu Xiheng smiled a little, "He really saw a lot of things."

"That monk is extraordinary, his eyes can see too many things." Si Fuqing shook his head and said, "Even my fifth senior brother can't judge your true identity through the power of Yin-Yang and Five Elements, but he can figure it out."

   "Yes." Yu Xiheng nodded and said, "His origin is a doubt, but the only thing that is certain is that he is from the friend's side."

  Si Fuqing blinked: "Guanghua Temple has a history of two thousand years, and it is not easy for His Majesty to keep adding incense."

  Yu Xiheng looked up: "Tomorrow is the last dance competition?"

   "Mm." Si Fuqing's expression became a bit serious, "The international art competition is probably just a superficial situation. Please enter the urn, but I have to go. They must have prepared other means."

  Yu Xiheng took a deep look at her: "I asked Yan Wen to re-polish the dragon bird feathers, the smallest can be shrunk to the size of a hairpin, you take it with you."

   "Qingqing, you are very important."

   "I know." Si Fu leaned back on the chair and rubbed his head, "I'll go to the game cabin to rest for a while, just in time to practice."

  **

   On the other side, the Thousand Army League.

  In one day, the Qianjun League has already arrested fifteen people.

   Either borrowing life or luck, or using other means to seek the lives and safety of others.

  Xiao Wenjian was very worried: "Master, no matter how many of us there are, it is impossible to guarantee the safety of everyone in the five prefectures of Great Xia. What should we do?"

  The monk nodded and said: "Leader Xiao is not worried. I have ordered the monks to open the altar to pass on scriptures. The power is enough to drive away these traitors."

   "Then I will trouble the master." Xiao Wenjian breathed a sigh of relief, "With the master here, I can barely close my eyes."

"Hey, it's too polite, it's because of the presence of the benefactor Yu and the benefactor Si." The monk sighed, "The luck of the two has increased to the present, and they can already protect the entire empire, otherwise even I can't do it. what."

   "Your Majesty, of course—" Xiao Wenjian suddenly stopped, but found that the monk's expression didn't change much.

  He muttered, thinking that since the master is a master, he must have known about it a long time ago.

  Xiao Wenjian spoke again: "Master has been busy all day, let's stay for a light meal."

   "Don't eat, don't eat." The monk coughed, and took out the phone with his backhand, "If it's convenient, just scan the code."

  Xiao Wenjian: "...

  **

  The next day.

morning.

  Melanie finished a set of oil massage and was basking comfortably in the sun.

  Youth found her.

  Because of losing several games in a row, Melanie was very anxious.

  She was a little impatient: "I'm preparing for the game in the afternoon, what do you want me to do?"

  The young man said flatly: "Ye Qiming is dead, you don't know about this?"

  Melanie's pupils shrank suddenly, and she jumped up: "Dead? This is impossible!"

  Ye Qiming is a strong man in the spiritual realm.

  Even if the ability will be weakened after coming to the new world, even if you can deal with S-level evolutionists, you can easily catch them.

  How did he die? !

   "He should have come to you before he died." The young man's sharp eyes turned back and forth on her several times, "What did you say?"

  Melanie looked pale: "I, I just told him about the Dragonfinch sword. He said he was going to destroy the Dragonfinch sword. I don't know anything else."

   "Shock the grass to scare the snake!" The young man sneered, "A person who dares to act alone, has lived for a thousand years, and has no brains!"

  Melanie dared not speak.

  Although the young man in front of him is not from the Eternal Continent, he is the confidant of the adult and the leader of the revenge organization.

   To put it bluntly, she is just a geisha, and she cannot be compared with the youth in terms of status.

   "Prepare for your last match." The young man said coldly, "If you lose, you will have to die to apologize."

  Melanie's palms were already sweating: "Yes."

  **

   In the afternoon, the dance competition officially started.

   Only Si Fuqing and Melanie participated in the final, and it was held in the form of a dance fight.

  Two people perform on the same stage, and the audience and judges will score.

  Melanie took a few deep breaths, and she clenched the sword in her hand.

   This is her last chance.

  If you don't succeed, you will succeed.

  Si Fuqing changed into a skirt rarely, but did not carry any weapons.

  Seeing this, Melanie breathed a sigh of relief.

  Without the Longque sword, she will not be suppressed.

  Even if she can't win this match, she still has to find a way to abolish Si Fuqing!

   "Boom, boom."

  The drumbeat sounded, and the sound of music began to flow in the auditorium.

  Melanie danced first.

  【Wow, wow, sword dance! Melanie is so handsome! 】

  【What kind of dance does Si Fuqing dance? It seems to be Daxia classical dance, but it has a special charm. 】

  【I didn’t expect such a visual enjoyment in the dance between two people! 】

   "Boom!"

  With the sound of the drum, Melanie's sword suddenly turned.

   No longer just dancing alone, but gradually turned to attack.

   But in the eyes of the audience, all of this is no different from the previous sword dance.

   But in the eyes of professionals, this is about to start killing people.

  Under the stage, Raphael's expression became tense all of a sudden: "Second brother, according to my experience in watching costume dramas, usually blood will splatter on the spot like this."

  Tan Jingmo frowned: "You should watch less dramas."

  Si Fuqing looked at the approaching Melanie, raised his hand unhurriedly, and held the hairpin stuck in his hair.

   This is the dragon sparrow feather shrunk down by mechanism technique.

  She raised her hand, her hair let loose.

   I have been waiting for you for a long time.

   Good morning~

   This cough is really terrible, I can’t stop it

  

  

  (end of this chapter)