The Xuanmen ancestors were mind-read, and the whole family became addicted to becoming villains

Chapter 154 You can’t blame the person who made you live a decent life

"I'm bad?"

"Haha, I'm bad!"

"Even you say I'm bad?"

Mianmian seemed to be stimulated, laughed twice, and suddenly cried: "You also said that I am bad, how can you say that I am bad?"

"Li Jidao killed my brother and didn't treat my illness. She owed me, what's wrong with me? I deserve this."

Mianmian suddenly looked at Li Jidao with sharp eyes, then whistled to the sky, and the animals immediately gathered.

Mianmian looked at Li Jida with a smile on her lips: "You can't believe it? This is what you will get for treating me as a slave. You drank my mother's milk, causing my brother to starve to death. We are brothers with the same milk, but you only help me. If you ask me to feed these unenlightened beasts, I will let you reap the consequences today."

"Trample her to death!"

Mianmian whistled twice in the air.

But the next moment, the assembled animals did not move.

Mianmian was stunned for a moment and shouted impatiently: "Elephant, elephant!"

"Camel, comel on!"

"Vulture, damn..."

She hasn't finished cursing yet.

The rabbit jumped out and jumped on her chest, then did a backflip, 'rabbit kicks the eagle', and kicked Mianmian directly in the face.

There was a 'pop' sound on his face, a mouthful of blood spat out, and he fell backwards to the ground.

Feng Ying: "!!"

Sure enough, a rabbit cannot be judged by its appearance.

Could this be the power of beasts?

It turns out that this guy is so powerful, and the kick he gave Alius just now was a sign of mercy.

Mianmian wanted to get up, but couldn't. She looked at the rabbit with confusion in her eyes.

Feng Ying chuckled and said: "The master is the master, and the slave is the slave. Could it be that our rabbit ancestors don't know whose food we are eating and who is the one who raised it?"

"You feed them every day but call them beasts. You are obviously not good to them. How come they don't feel it?"

The other animals nodded.

Mianmian's eyebrows trembled, she opened her mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Li Jidao walked towards her slowly.

She saw a playful murderous look in Li Jidao's eyes, like a cat looking at a mouse it had caught.

This made Mianmian a little angry and scared.

"Sister..."

"Haha!" Li Jidao laughed out loud.

[When I need you, I call you Sister. When I don’t need you, I call you Li Jidao. Why is she so thick-skinned? 】

Feng Ying thought to herself that I also know a man who is as shameless as Mianmian. He is Zhong Wuyan when he has something to do, and Xia Yingchun when he has nothing to do. Yes, she is talking about Li Zhengchun.

Mianmian became angry: "What's so funny about you? You're laughing at me for treating these beasts badly. Then what's the difference between you treating me and me treating them?"

"Why can't I practice Xuanfa? If I were your sister, would you say that?" Mianmian narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes full of resentment: "You just don't want to help me."

"Not to mention using stones, my ancestors can help me repair my body, but once my ancestors die, you will not care about me. You are just selfish. You are afraid that I am more talented than you, and you are afraid that my practice of mysterious methods will overwhelm you."

"Give me the stone, give it back to me, give it back to me! I picked it up, give it back to me."

Mianmian suddenly came to grab Li Jidao's hand.

Li Jidao smiled and said, "No, I gave it to you. What will happen if something happens to my family again?"

"Then you go and die, your whole clan is gone. Why can you, the whole clan, take away my life? Just because I am one person, and there are many of you, you are the only one who can survive?"

"My life is also life, and it is also very noble!"

"You all go to hell, all of you go to hell..." Her long nails dug into the flesh of Li Jidao's palms.

"Are you done?" Li Jidao grabbed Mianmian's hand with his backhand: "When you're done, just give me back the skills that Aye helped you repair."

Just right, she needed it.

The feeling of repairing Mianmian's body was powerful and warm. Li Jidao felt strong air currents passing from Mianmian's body to his own.

Mianmian was dumbfounded this time, even more desperate than if someone had taken the stone away forcibly.

Isn't this already a part of her body?

How could it still be taken away?

"Ah! This is mine. It was given to me by my ancestors. Give it back to me, give it back to me..."

A strong wind blew, and Li Jidao and his long long hair were tangled in the air.

Mianmian wanted to resist, but her body became increasingly unruly and she couldn't move at all.

"Sister..."

"Haha!" Li Jidao felt that he had never felt as relaxed as he does now in the past two months.

Sure enough, Aye’s stuff is better.

"Mianmian, finally, you have to understand one thing. I will eat your mother's milk, but I, Aye, will pay you."

"It's not me who treats you as a slave, it's you who likes to be a slave, isn't it?"

"Why, I like it!"

As soon as she let go, Mianmian fell directly to the ground, her ears and nose bleeding.

Li Jidao looked at Feng Ying: "Find someone and throw them out!"

"I, I, I won't leave, this is, my home..." The corners of Mianmian's mouth were still bleeding, and her body was twitching like a dying fish.

But she was very conscious and begged in a pleading tone: "Sister, please promise me to take good care of me. This is my home, and so am I, the master."

Feng Ying called Gu Changqing, walked to her and knelt down in front of her: "Why did your brother starve to death back then? Didn't our ancestors give us any money? Rice cereal, goat milk, cow's milk, which one can't survive? Didn't you not feed yourself?" Why blame others?"

Mianmian shook her head: "No, I can't even eat it."

[The child drank goat's milk and had bumps all over his body. The doctor could not save him. 】

Li Jidao listened to what his father said.

The father said that the child could only drink human milk and might be fine when he grew up. He never thought that he would be dead before he grew up.

The father also knew that it was not their fault, but how to put it, after all, a human life always felt like something was owed.

So I'm trying my best to make up for it.

Feng Ying thought that was the case.

She looked at Mianmian and said, "Then we can't blame our ancestors. Shouldn't we blame you, Aye? We can't even feed the children, so the mother of a child less than one year old has to work as a wet nurse for others to make money. Isn't that a waste? Then No, you blame the world for making your family poor, but you can’t blame the people who made you live a decent life.”

"What's this called? Put down the bowl and call your mother a white-eyed wolf!"

Mianmian's pupils trembled.

Feng Ying nodded and said: "You are just too selfish. I won't tell you anymore. This is not your home. You can't die here and dirty the land of your ancestors."

Mianmian was dragged out by Gu Changqing.

Not quite dead yet.

But her lifespan should have ended at the age of seven. It was Li Jidao's father who patched things up so that she could live until now.

Now that all the repair techniques at that time have been abolished, a straw might be able to crush Mian Mian's internal organs, and she wouldn't be able to survive.

Qin Shuang and Gu Huayu's eyes flashed with compassion.

But he quickly took it back.

Qin Shuang said to Li Jidao: "Master, I didn't expect that Mianmian was the one who was provoking..."

"Everything I taught you, give it back to me."

Li Jidao didn't allow Qin Shuang to speak at all. He stretched out his right hand, his palm turned into a claw, and grabbed Qin Shuang's veins.

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