fishing the heavens

Chapter 75 Dropping blood to recognize relatives?

A needle could be heard in the yard, and Qin couldn't feel that he was being raped.

"Paralyzed, I'm two meters tall, why is my son so short?"

Qin couldn't help but look as dark as Tan, staring at Qin Yi coldly and said, "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake? This is my son?"

"No, that's right."

Qin Yi thumped in his heart, it's over, Qin couldn't remember this, but he still said bravely.

"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

Qin couldn't ask in a cold voice.

"Subordinates confirm!"

Qin Yi said affirmatively, looking at Qin Fu, who was on the verge of breaking out, he secretly groaned in his heart, if he made a mistake, he would definitely die!

"Fuck! Isn't this a bloody drama where the heir of a big family lives outside?"

Beifeng, Xuan Er and the others stared blankly. They still thought it was bloody while watching TV dramas, but they didn't expect TV to come from life.

Now this is a bloody drama in which a real fool climbs to the sky in one step, marries Bai Fumei, and reaches the pinnacle of life!

"That's good."

Qin Fu couldn't nod his head, and then instantly squeezed a smile out of his gloomy face just now.

"Son, I am your father."

It has to be said that the patriarch Qin's face is absolutely proportional to his strength, and Qin Yi and the others were dumbfounded by the quick change of face.

With a smile on his face that he thought was warm, he walked in front of the bewildered Beifeng, and said lightly.

"paralysis…"

Beifeng was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that the style of painting would change so quickly, and he came to recognize himself as his son.

"I'm not your son, isn't he your son?"

Beifeng pointed to the white elephant.

"Oh, I just admitted the wrong son."

Rao Yiqin couldn't help but feel his skin burn when he said these words.

"Could it be that I ran out of excitement just now? Why can't I be happy now?"

Qin couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Damn... Nima's son can admit his mistakes."

Beifeng complained in his heart, and then said unwillingly, "Do you want to confirm again? You see that you are so tall, and Bai Xiang is also so tall. Look at my height, I think you are the real father and son."

"Besides, I'm in my twenties, so I don't match your age."

Beifeng gritted his teeth and popped out a few words.

"My real age is already 48."

Qin Fu couldn't say anything expressionlessly.

"Ah, my hand is broken!"

Wang Yong's groans kept coming.

"Qin Yi, tell him to shut up."

Qin couldn't help but frowned, and ordered lightly.

"understand!"

Qin Yi nodded slightly, appeared in front of Wang Yong in a flash, and kicked towards Wang Yong's mouth.

"boom!"

Wang Yong's body was kicked and moved sideways for a few meters, all the teeth on his mouth had fallen out, and his mouth was full of blood, which looked extremely creepy.

Wang Yongheng didn't even hum, he was beaten unconscious.

"Whether you are my son or not, I don't care. Qin Meng brought the things up."

Finally cleared up, Qin couldn't speak.

"Yes!"

A thin man came out from behind Qin Furong, holding a jar the size of a fist.

"Whether it's my son or not, you'll know once you try it!"

Qin couldn't fix his eyes on Beifeng.

"How to try."

Beifeng didn't know what mood he was in right now, seeing Qin Falang's serious expression, he asked with complicated emotions.

"It's very simple, recognize your relatives with a drop of blood!"

Qin couldn't speak in a sonorous and forceful tone.

"You are paralyzed!"

Not to mention Beifeng, even Xuan Er Xuan San, who was watching the fun, had a twitching corner of his mouth.

"This old boy ran out of that mental hospital? If he catches someone, he will recognize him as his son."

Beifeng complained in his heart, all the mixed feelings just now were swept away, and the four words "you are funny" were almost revealed in his eyes when he looked at Qin Hefei.

"Haha, what age is this, and you still recognize your relatives by dripping blood, big brother, believe it or not, me and the pig can successfully recognize each other by dripping blood!"

Zhou Bin's shoulders on the side were trembling, and when he heard that Qin Fu could not say that he wanted to bleed to recognize his relatives, he finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

"Qin Yi, tell him to shut up too, and be the same as the one just now."

Qin couldn't help but turn dark. After living in paralysis for so many years, he didn't lose face as many times as today.

"Don't, don't come here, brother, I'm just joking!"

Zhou Bin panicked, paralyzed who are these people, no matter men, women, old or young, they are more ruthless than each other!

"Don't be afraid, it will pass as soon as you close your eyes."

Qin Yi stepped forward, using his left foot as a pillar, and kicked Zhou Bin in the face with his right foot!

Immediately, Zhou Bin was kicked into the air before he could move in time, and rolled to the side.

"Do you think it is reliable to recognize relatives by dripping blood?"

Beifeng cast a glance at Zhou Bin, looked away, and said nothing to Qin indifferently.

"Hmph! Do you think it's like the one in the TV drama?"

Qin could not disdainfully said.

"Ok?"

Beifeng is interested, what other tricks can he play?

As we all know, blood recognition was founded in the Three Kingdoms period, and it has always been regarded as a standard, and no one doubts it.

But how advanced modern science is, no one would have believed in this trick for a long time.

"The first blood is in this."

Qin couldn't point to the jar Qin Meng brought over, and said to Beifeng.

There was a trace of tension in his tone that he didn't realize.

Qin Meng carefully lifted the lid, and there was a little finger-sized worm in the jar, which looked a bit like a flea.

"what is this?"

Looking at the blood-red bug, Beifeng turned his head and asked.

"This is a spirit worm bred by the Qin family. It can also be said to be a Gu worm. It likes to eat fresh blood. After a long period of cultivation, if it doesn't have the blood of the Qin family, it won't drink it."

Qin couldn't explain it.

In order to prove that what he said was true, he walked over to Xuan Er's side, cut Xuan Er's arm with his nails, and dripped a drop of blood into it.

"Paralysis! I didn't say that I didn't believe it, why did you use me as an experimental product?!"

Xuan Er looked upset, glanced at the two dead dogs lying beside him, shook his body, and didn't dare to really say it.

Bei Feng fixed his eyes, but he didn't know what material the jar was made of. The blood dripped on it and it didn't break. The flea-like insect looked up, and then lay down motionless.

"It's your turn now."

Qin couldn't wave his hand, and blood beads floated out of the jar.

"it is good."

Beifeng was silent for a while, poked his finger lightly with a needle, then held his finger and pressed it lightly, a drop of blood came out.

"Qu Qu!"

The flea-like insects chirped rapidly at the moment the blood of the north wind came out, and the sound was loud and resounded throughout the audience.

I don't know how this small body can make such a loud sound.

Then with a kick of both feet, he jumped out of the jar and lay down on Beifeng's finger, his limbs tightly hugged Beifeng's finger, and began to suck the blood.

Beifeng was stunned, and Qin Fei was also stunned.

　Recommend a good book, "God-level Excavator"

　　He said that I pushed the book to him, and he had sex with me.

　　Of course, the author is not willing to strongly accuse the author of this.

　　But later he asked me to do the attack, the author thought about it, um, not bad.

　　If it looks good, you can come back and thank me, if it doesn’t look good, I will help you ask him out for a K meal another day.

　　It is even more tragic to go to Sanjiang without adding.

　　What is more tragic than going to Sanjiang without a new update is that there may only be one update tonight...

　　The author doesn't want to, there's no way, I will hold a year-end summary meeting tonight, plan the goals for 2017, and so on.

　　Now is the new book period, and it cannot be updated too quickly. The author can only try to ensure three updates every day.

　　After it's on the shelves, the author will explode with all his might!
　　


(End of this chapter)