Chapter 287 Seven Stars Lighting Lin Xing learned that Xia Hongjun was the top figure of the Xia family.

Xia Hongjun's face was full of lust, rushing up, and slapped the in place of Lin Xing's fan.

"This slap, I replaced Su Yuan!" Xia Hongjun said coldly.

"What?" Lin Xingxue covered his face and aggressive: "This, this guy is a door -to -door waste, how do you protect him? I know, you listen to me, he can't save

West King, you must be deceived by him! "

"Stupid! Su Yuan is the noble guest I invited, how can you deny it in one sentence? Kneeling down!" Xia Hongjun scolded.

The people around him looked at it with a shock.

Who can be valued by Xia Hongjun so much.

I don't know, I was startled at a glance.

When they fell on Su Yuan, they looked at him carefully, and a figure appeared in their minds.

Fortunately, the person who watched the battle in Longhu Mountain recognized Su Yuan.

Everyone took a cold breath and took a few steps back subconsciously, lest half of them disturbed Su Yuan.

Lin Xingxue opened his eyes wide, his face was incredible.

What soul soup did Su Yuan boil, can Xia Hongjun be so sheltered?

"Kneeling!" Xia Hongjun stepped forward and kicked Lin Xingxue to the ground.

Lin Xingxue saw that Xia Hongjun was furious, scared and frightened.

If Xia Hongjun was hairy, he was over!

Lin Xingxue kneeling down and reluctantly said: "Su Yuan, I was wrong, just said what shouldn't say, please forgive me."

Su Yuan has no expression.

This kind of villain is not worth his care at all.

Sun Yucheng said coldly: "Elder Hong Jun, you're too good, actually put this kind of person in, this time, how about this time?" Next time? "

"That's right, come, notify me, send me the Ministry of Family Law, and send people to the top 50 sticks!" Xia Hongjun waved his hand, and several people dragged Lin Xingxue away.

"Don't, don't, don't, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong." Lin Xingxue looked pale, counseled, screaming: "Su Yuan, you help me tell me, I, I used to be your uncle, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you

You see in Lin Chumo, this time I walked around me, I dare not dare next time! "

Soon, I heard Lin Xingxue screaming outside.

50 big sticks, Lin Xingxue suffered.

"Hiroshi, it's not too early, let's go up." Xia Hongjun said with a smile.

Su Yuan just took two steps. After listening to this, a stingy, almost planted a follower.

"Slowly nephew, don't fall." Xia Hongjun said again.

Su Yuan is speechless.

Sun Yucheng leaned his lips.

This old thing changes his face really fast.

It is estimated that Su Yuanyi said that Wutong was fulfilled, otherwise this old thing would not have such a good attitude.

Not much gossip, the three of them went to the pagoda to rotate the stairs and head to the top of the pagoda.

There are nine floors of the pagoda.

The West King lives in the eight floors.

As soon as the seventh floor, the three of Su Yuan were blocked by people.

At a glance, more than a dozen elderly people stood on the stairs alone.

The appearance of all white hair and beards, the appearance of fairy wind bones, are some famous doctors.

Xia Hongjun has a high status, and he barely squeezed up with him.

As soon as I came to the eighth floor, Su Yuan smelled a faint decaying smell.

That's the taste that will only have a dead person.

The eighth floor is a simple bedroom. There is a rosewood bed in the center, with a mat, and a very weak old man lying on it.

Looking at the appearance alone, I can't see any age.

However, the old man was yellow, his skin was dry and lost, his eyes were deep, and the naked hands and feet were covered with black spots.

That's a corpse.

If it wasn't for the old man's chest slightly ups and downs, and occasionally took a few words, he thought he was already a dead person.

Unlike other patients.

There is no modern instrument next to West Wang's bed.

Electric electrocardiogram, detectors, etc. are not all.

Instead, it is seven bronze oil lamps.

The position of the oil lamp is not only particular, corresponding to the seven -star position of the Heavenly Beidou.

Seven -star lamp, also known as renewal.

During the Three Kingdoms period, Zhuge Liang continued his life for 10 years at the five star lamps at the original point of Wuzhang, but unfortunately the destiny had been determined, and eventually failed.

Another seven -star lamp, a very famous person, is Liu Bowen of the Ming Dynasty.

This person returned to the destiny and imitated Zhuge Liang to ignite the seven -star lamp. With this spell, he continued his life for twelve years, and then helped the Zhu family monarch to calm the Central Plains and create the Daming dynasty of more than 200 years.

These spells are not difficult to arrange, but pay attention to one word, life.

If you have a good life, you can extend your life.

If the life is not good, the lights will die, and you will die on the spot without the power to return to heaven.

The West King's seven -star lamp has reached the point where the mountains are exhausted.

Twenty or thirty divine doctors gathered in the eighth floor.

After a moment of thin -name medical diagnosis, he got up and shook his head and said, "Sorry, Liang is talented, and he has nothing to do with the condition of the West King, hey."

"Liang Shenyi can't blame himself, just try his best." A thirty -year -old man beside the bed barely smiled, waved his hand, and sent a bag of gifts. It was a hard fee.

Little nephew of West King, Master Xia Ming.

In addition to Xia Xinrong, he is the person who is most likely to inherit the Xia family.

"Hey, Liang Mou was powerless, and you were so good at you. Liang Mou was ashamed." Liang Shenyi was guilty, and he refused to take the gift bag.

"Don't quit, Mr. Liang, this is what you deserve. If you don't accept it, we will be embarrassed to bother you again in the future."

Xia Xinrong, who was sitting on a wheelchair, smiled and said.

His eyes intentionally or unintentionally fell on Xia Shiming, and a touch of embarrassment appeared deep in the bottom of his eyes.

If he was not disabled, it would be him standing next to the West King.

"You said that the old man was more ashamed." Liang Shenyi sighed and got up to more than a dozen Shinji: "Everyone, the West King's body is worrying. In order to hurry, I suggest not to diagnose one by one. This is my diagnosis and treatment plan.

, Share with you, see if you can see it feasible. "

There is nothing to say in a group of doctors.

Liang Shenyi was a well -known god doctor in the entire S province. Naturally, no one's suggestion was refuted.

The doctors on the stairs crowded up and discussed the diagnosis and treatment plan.

Looking at this scene, Xia Mingshi was full of disappointment.

The West King's limit is coming. Only by strange tricks can there be a chance to continue life.

These doctors gathered together to discuss the so -called solution, just wasting time.

"Elder Hongjun." Xia Mingshi saw someone coming, and greets his hands.

"Big Uncle, Elder Hong Jun ..." Xia Mingli leaned down, ready to report to the West King, and was stopped by Xia Hongjun.

"I have been with the West King for so many years, and there is no need to engage in these tedious etiquette."

"You have the heart." Xia Ming nodded.

Immediately after, his eyes fell on Su Yuan.

He naturally knows who this young man is.

However, the contradiction between Su Yuan and the Xia family mainly existed with the pulse of Qi Aunt Qi.

Moreover, he has a competitive relationship with Xia Xinrong.

As the saying goes, the enemy's enemy is a friend.

He went to Su Yuan and smiled friendly.


Chapter completed!