"Wuwu... Third brother, are you okay? You scared Xier to death!"

Sheng Nancy's short legs were wrapped around Sheng Zichen's narrow waist, and she kept slapping her third brother's face with her fat hands.

He then used his sleeve to cover his mouth and forcefully poured a cup of spiritual spring water into his mouth.

Seeing that his expression had completely recovered, he waved his hand and put all the silver needles still inserted in his back into the space.

"Xi...Xi'er?"

Feeling a familiar mass of breasts on his body, Sheng Yichen unconsciously hugged her tighter in his arms, but a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

He felt like he had just fallen into a terrible dream, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape. Fortunately, he woke up now, otherwise he would have to fight that power to the death.

It turned out that it was his sister who saved him again...

But at this moment, the baby in his arms suddenly whispered in his ear:

"Third brother, you were just hit by a spell. Don't act rashly. Except for the one on the bed, the guards here are all puppets."

Without her telling him, Sheng Yichen also felt that something had happened. The soldier who had brought them in earlier had disappeared without a trace.

In this room, apart from the one on the bed and the three of them, there were about a hundred people standing around and not a single sign of life could be found!

"Yier...Yier...yier...your father feels so bad..."

It only takes a blink of an eye for the brother and sister to discuss this quietly.

The man on the bed felt a little flustered when he saw that things were not going as smoothly as he had expected.

But remember that only a few people have been able to break their formation so far.

He guessed that it was probably because Sheng Sheng Yi Chen had a strong character, and the child was also affected by the formation and started crying, which was why there were some surprises.

He calmed his mind and called out in the unique voice of the Xianyuan Sect:

"Yier...are you really so unfilial that you don't care whether your father lives or dies?"

Sheng Yichen was clear-headed at this time, and when he looked at the man on the bed again, he could find that he was very different from the King of Qin in terms of voice and appearance.

It's obviously a knockoff product!

Such a filthy thing actually dared to pretend to be his wise and powerful father!

Sheng Yichen was so angry that he was thinking about how to punish this old man quietly.

Then he saw his younger sister whimpering and throwing herself onto the bed.

"Wuwu... Dad! You only remember my third brother, but not Xiao Xier?"

It was impossible for Sheng Nanxi to call this man dad. When she called him dad, she just vaguely mentioned it.

They were stalling for time now, so it was inconvenient for them to kill this person directly. But it didn't prevent her from giving him a good meal.

"Wuwu... Dad... They didn't say you hurt your brain, how come you can't remember Xier?"

Nancy Sheng was on stage for a second and burst into tears.

The 'King of Qin' on the bed had just gathered all his internal strength and was about to use the Xianyuan Sect's top-level sound technique to give Sheng Yichen a hard time, but was suddenly interrupted by this little baby.

At this moment, the internal force backfired, and the true energy flowed back. I only felt a mouthful of sweet and fishy taste in my throat, and it sprayed out of my mouth in an instant!

“Ahem…”

The King of Qin took a few deep breaths and barely suppressed the urge to vomit.

He looked at the baby with a suspicious look on his face, and his confused eyes were also dispelled, which gave up the idea that the other party was deliberately messing with him.

This mind-enchantment array is a unique skill of their sect, and it is impossible for a three-year-old baby to escape.

Thinking of this, he had no choice but to follow Sheng Jinghai's habitual action and gently touch Sheng Nancy's head to comfort her.

But he didn't want to waste such a good opportunity to deal with Sheng Yichen. He immediately bit down and swallowed the blood in his mouth.

Mobilize the internal strength of the whole body again and use the life-saving skills!

But unexpectedly, the baby in front of him had a worried look on his face and suddenly jumped onto the bed like an eel.

"Wuwu... Dad... Let Xier see where you are hurt. You are so worried!"

“Hmm…”

The King of Qin immediately stopped circulating his internal energy, secretly thanking himself for stopping so quickly, otherwise this second internal energy reversal would not just be as simple as vomiting blood.

As a result, the next moment, the baby ran towards him from the end of the bed with his short legs!

I don't know why, but not only is the speed so fast, but the power of the foot is also so great!

I stepped on him all the way from his lower leg to his thigh, and twisted it hard somewhere!

The force was so great that Sheng Yichen and Gu Yuancheng couldn't help but tighten their legs!

“Hmm…”

There was a sharp pain in the lower abdomen, as if ten thousand needles were piercing my body at the same time!

The fake was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat and tears streamed down his face. His body suddenly went limp and he fell down!

"Daddy, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale?!"

The little girl was extremely anxious, and she stepped on the opponent's ribs with her short legs!

With his hands full of snot and tears, he held the pale old face of the "King of Qin" and slapped him hard.

"No... Daddy... Daddy is fine..."

The man convulsed in pain. After a long pause, he managed to utter these few words from between his teeth. Moreover, scarlet blood continued to flow out from the corners of his mouth.

But the girl seemed not to hear his comfort and cried even more sadly.

Holding a glass ball in her hand, she began to sob and complain that her 'father' ignored her:

"Wuwuwu... Dad, do you really not like Xier? The last time we met, you hugged Xier for a long time and gave her this glass ball. Don't you remember all this?"

“Remember… remember…”

Counterfeit people are most afraid of others mentioning their unknown past, so they nod subconsciously.

He slowly recovered some strength, and then he pushed Nancy, who was also on top of him, down.

But suddenly, I saw the girl's fat hands fiddle with some mechanism of the glass ball.

Then I heard a click.

Three extremely fine plum blossom needles shot out from the glass ball.

In an instant, he attacked him in the face!