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After Wang Xifeng returned to Jia's house and explained Xue Hong's asking price, Mrs. Wang was the first to shout out: "Fifty thousand taels of silver? Why didn't he grab it?"

If Xue Hong knew about it, he would most likely tell her: I don't like you guys, I'm just playing with you!

Jia Zheng hesitated for a moment and then said: "It makes sense for the Marquis to do this. How can a noble Marquis treat others so easily? If so, would there be any dignity?"

Mother Jia: "Girl Feng, can it be cheaper if we only save one person?"

Wang Xifeng knew that Jia Mu would want to rescue Qin Keqing recklessly, but she pretended to be regretful and sad: "Oh! You don't know, the Marquis said that the starting price for him would be fifty thousand taels of silver, one less

Neither is enough. I originally wanted to beg him again, but he refused to agree."

Finally, Jia Mu gritted her teeth and agreed.

Wang Xifeng immediately ordered people to go to the Hou Wen Mansion to report the news.

After Xue Hong got off the carriage, Jia Zheng came up to him with a smile on his face. He could not tell that he was worried about his son: "I have met the Marquis when I came to the government! Unfortunately, the dog got a strange disease, and the Marquis of Labor came forward. It's really great.

Sin."

Xue Hong: "Huh? I want such a high medical fee all of a sudden. Master Jia, don't blame me for not being friendly."

Jia Zheng replied with a serious face: "What does this fifty thousand taels of silver mean to the Marquis? It's just that there is a difference between dignity and inferiority. This fifty thousand taels of silver is worth just inviting the Marquis to come to Jia's house for a sip of tea."

Lord Marquis please."

Xue Hong was led to the back house and saw many people surrounding the room. On two chairs were Qin Keqing and Jia Baoyu who had passed out.

"I've met the Marquis!"

Xue Hong waved his hand to signal everyone to excuse themselves.

Xia Jingui also wanted to show off her charm in front of Xue Hong, but Xue Hong ignored her and walked straight to Qin Keqing.

Xue Hong first checked the seal on Qin Keqing's Yuan Shen, and found that it was still intact.

After Xue Hong pretended to give Qin Keqing a few needles casually, Dahuangting's true energy was injected into Qin Keqing's body, directly wiping out all the energy of soul and love deep in Qin Keqing's soul in this life.

There are two possible consequences of doing this.

First: If Qin Keqing is a newly born consciousness after reincarnation in the previous life, then Xue Hong's destruction of the cultivation and traces of the previous life will not have any impact on her.

The second possibility is that Qin Keqing just has different memories from his previous life, and his essence is still a soul consciousness. Then after Xue Hong destroyed Qin Keqing's soul, Qin Keqing became a unconscious living dead like a puppet.

However, according to Xue Hong's judgment, Qin Keqing should belong to the first type.

Xue Hong withdrew his true energy and pulled out the silver needle inserted into Qin Keqing's body. Qin Keqing slowly opened his eyes.

Wang Xifeng was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward to hold Qin Keqing's hand: "Brother Rong's daughter-in-law!"

Qin Keqing covered her head with one hand and asked doubtfully: "Aunt Feng, what's wrong with me...?"

Wang Xifeng told Qin Keqing the general situation of the matter.

At this time, Qin Keqing felt that he was more relaxed than ever before, as if his mind and soul had broken free from some shackles.

Qin Keqing just wanted to get up but found that she was so weak that she couldn't get up at all.

Xue Hong: "This is normal. It will be fine after you recover for a while."

Qin Keqing's charming face showed gratitude: "Thank you so much, Lord Marquis. Please forgive me for not being able to stand up and salute, little lady."

Xue Hong moved to Jia Baoyu, threw out a few silver needles in his hand, and then continued the operation just now, killing the soul of the waiter Shenying.



In the Chixia Palace in the sky, Empress Chixia was lying on the bed, enjoying the service of two pseudo-immortals. Suddenly, the soul bead representing Shenying's waiter was broken, and the fragments fell to the floor.

Empress Chixia used her skills slightly and directly sucked the pseudo-immortal who was serving her into a human being. Then she stood up and looked at the broken soul beads. After confirming that the attendant of Shenying had died, her face was extremely ugly: "Come here, please change my clothes.

I need to go to Niqingtian to see what’s going on!”

At this time in the Bo Ming Division, Jing Huan also discovered the death of his sister and was heartbroken.

I originally thought it was a free game where I could get some luck, so Jing Huan let his sister go down to the bottom of the world.

Who would have thought that this would be a fatal situation!!!



After everything was done, Xue Hong put away the silver needle: "Find someone with strong hands and slap him on the left side of his face, and he will wake up. Remember, it must be heavy enough, the heavier the better."

Mrs. Wang immediately questioned: "Where can you treat diseases like this!"

Xue Hong did not indulge her, and directly inserted two zhenqi needles into Mrs. Wang's body. Mrs. Wang's face instantly became distorted, and she could not speak, so she could only make gestures.

Jia Zheng was startled and immediately asked Xue Hong for help: "Master Hou, why is my wife suddenly like this?"

Xue Hong: "Oh, it's nothing. It will happen if you do too many embarrassing things or talk too much. Give the left and right cheeks ten times each and it will be fine.

Don't you just happen to question my medical skills? Just verify it."

Jia Zheng: "I don't dare. How dare I, a subordinate, doubt Lord Marquis? If someone comes, he won't save my wife, so I'll take action."

But none of the surrounding maids, wives, and servants dared to take action.

Jia Zheng had no choice but to do it himself, but Mrs. Wang kept shaking her head to dodge. Jia Zheng ordered two people to hold Mrs. Wang down and then began to treat the disease.

Bang! Once. Bang! Two times. Bang! Three times...

Soon, the left side of the face was completely red and even swollen.

Then to the right, once, twice, three times...

After the left and right beatings were completed, Mrs. Wang actually recovered, except that her face became two circles bigger and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

Xue Hong secretly admired him: He is very thick-skinned, but his mouth is just a little swollen after twenty.

When Jia Zheng saw that Mrs. Wang had indeed been beaten, he no longer hesitated and came to Jia Baoyu. He remembered what Xue Hong said, "The harder the blow, the better."

I saw Jia Zheng's anger sinking into his Dantian, his horse crouched slightly, and his arms stretched back...

Pooh!!!! Since Baoyu usually applies rouge and powder, a lot of dust was shot out with this palm.

Hearing a loud sound, Jia Baoyu and his chair were beaten and flew sideways for more than a meter, and then fell to the ground.

Jia Zheng's palm was already red and trembling slightly. This palm had taken thirty years of skill. I don't know if Jia Baoyu could stop it.

After all, he comes from a family of military commanders, and his foundation is really good. This slap would probably send most people into shock.

Who would have thought that Jia Baoyu actually got up from the ground on his own, with only a big slap mark on his face, not even any swelling.

Baoyu: "Hey? Why is everyone here? Also, why does my face seem a little hot? Was it bitten by some mosquito or insect?"

Xue Hong's eyelids twitched. For a mortal with no cultivation to be so shameless and resistant to beatings, he was truly gifted.


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