Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Lian took out the other two blood samples and shook them, "Just in case, do you want me to help you verify your parents?"

When he was talking, he looked at Lin Xun teasingly, wanting to see the other party's expression after he destroyed his plan.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xun also responded with a smile that was not a smile, and looked at him leisurely, as if he had already guessed the ending.

The next moment, Yan Jiayin was caught off guard and knocked down the blood sample in Ji Lian's hand. The moment the glass shattered, the bright red blood was quickly frozen into frost again. He looked at the other party with the most icy eyes: "I Not cheap enough for one person to humiliate me twice."

After finishing speaking, I took the hemostatic medicine by myself, and didn't mention the blood transfusion anymore.

After Yan Jiayin walked out with a pale face, a slight doubt appeared in Ji Lian's eyes. Ordinary people must repeatedly ask for proof when encountering such a thing, but there are people who are convinced only by others' few words.

The moment she made eye contact with Lin Xun, Ji Lian suddenly discovered that the latter had the same bad taste as him, and appreciated the other's expression of showing weakness.

"Want to hear an explanation?" It was midnight, Lin Xun seemed a little sleepy, he squinted his eyes and smiled, but he still did not forget to spread his palms and reach out in front of Ji Lian.

Ji Lian thought that when he was still in his underground base, the people in front of him used his curiosity to cash out of him time and time again.

In a few seconds, Lin Xun was about to withdraw his hand, and before that, Ji Lian quickly placed a translucent card in his palm.

"There are [-] star coins in it."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows slightly. Originally, the value of his goal was [-].

"It's after the advance payment." Ji Lian always had a premonition that such a scene would appear sooner or later, so it was better to advance a part of her wealth before she was trapped by this person.

Lin Xun put the card in his pocket bluntly: "Mr. Ji has always been generous."

Ji Lian licked the corner of her mouth, "Who made me have a preference for corpses."

Lin Xun coughed twice, instead of exploring the world of necrophilia, he said instead:

"About Yan Jiayin's talent, do you know what it is?"

Shortly after the birth of the first child of the Yan family, he was found to have no talent. At that time, Ji Lian scoffed, thinking that the medical skills of the Ji family were no more than that. In the next few years, she was heading in a direction that was completely contrary to modern medicine. After researching, he even became interested in the witchcraft recorded in some ancient books, and he was denounced as a corrupt family. During the time when Ji Lian was locked up and reflected, the second child of the Yan family happened to be born.The strange thing is that this incident was deliberately kept low-key, and he only heard a few words by chance.

Ji Lian didn't answer, Lin Xun told him the answer he got from the system verbatim: "Temperament attack."

Hearing this, Ji Lian's eyes flashed and she said, 'No wonder. '

He bowed his head: "The most dreadful talents of the Yan family are the magic pupil technique and the magic illusion technique, and Yan Jiayin's power actually appears in music theory." He suddenly lifted his spirits: "Interesting, the Yan family has two children in a row, one It was detected that the talent value is zero, and there is another talent, but it is a rhythm attack."

Lin Xun could hear the schadenfreude from his tone.

Ji Lian continued: "It's all the fault of the Yan family themselves. I'm afraid it's their secretive attitude towards Yan Jiayin, which made her doubt her own life experience." She looked at Lin Xun's eyes with some meaning: "It seems that I accidentally contributed to the flames."

If he hadn't brought up the matter of blood, the other party must still be thinking about how to lure Yan Jiayin to the bait.

Lin Xundao: "Fortunately, I am a person who knows how to repay you. If you get caught in the fire in the future, at least I won't stand on the sidelines."

Ji Lian waved her hands: "You'd better worry about the little lamb you got, don't let him run away."

"No," Lin Xun said, "Yan Jiayin knows that my relationship with the Yan family is not good, and he is afraid that I will reveal his 'secret', and even if I leave now, he will catch up."

Ji Lian suddenly asked: "What are you going to do next?"

Lin Xun whispered four words in his ear: "Sea of ​​Death."

Ji Lian looked at him with affectionate and indescribable eyes: "If you die, I will take good care of your corpse and keep it with me day and night."

"...No, burn it."

Going to the Sea of ​​Death is a whim, but Lin Xun has always valued his own life. Sheng Rui is still in Shanxing, the red-haired woman is missing, and the equipment needed to go there is a lot of things to consider.Except for medicine and the dead, Ji Lian found it bothersome and rarely paid attention to other matters. She left a messenger for Lin Xun, and disappeared as quietly as when she came.

Not long after, Lin Xun walked out of this secret spot alone and stepped into the underground garage again. Yan Jiayin was wearing a long white dress, with her black hair hanging motionless on her chest, she really looked pretty.

His injuries were not healed, and he didn't get a blood transfusion in time, his face was as pale as if he had been heavily powdered.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Jiayin said without raising his head: "In a few minutes at most, the failure of the prison's prevention and control will be discovered."

"At most one person will be involved." Lin Xun was indifferent.

On the bright side, Yan Jinglin is the future heir of Cang'er Island, with a bright future, so no matter what the truth is, he will be pushed to Yan Jiayin.

"How can he hide this little trick from his father," Yan Jiayin sneered: "It's just that I don't care about it."

Yu Bi looked at Lin Xun coldly: "I need to find a place to recuperate."

The raised brows showed how much Yan Jiayin hated the current state. His injury made him lean towards a weak person, "As soon as the day breaks, the island will send a large number of people to hunt down Tan Chunyue. If you go to the hospital, you can't leave." In half an hour, I will be found and taken back."

Lin Xun was so sleepy that he almost half-closed his eyes: "Why do you want to hide?"

Yan Jiayin was stunned.

But seeing the other party's face calm: "Go back to Yan's house openly and aboveboard, saying that you found several gangsters breaking into the Soul Prison. In order to protect the safety of the whole island, you fought desperately, and in the end you were outnumbered and seriously injured."

At first glance, this kind of remarks seemed to be temporary nonsense, and Yan Jiayin couldn't figure out how he would say it so solemnly.

"Since we know that we cannot get rid of Yan Jinglin, the family will not embarrass you too much. If you run away, at most you will be caught and punished, and then the matter will come to an end." Lin Xun said: "But if you don't Go as they imagined, if you walk back generously, you can only be treated as a hero, and of course you will be treated as a hero."

Lin Xun smiled and said: "After all, a good name as a hero sounds much better than a family scandal."

After a long silence, Yan Jiayin stared at him and asked, "How many bad things did you do at home?"

Some emotion flashed in Lin Xun's eyes, and he half-jokingly said: "What I own is a castle."

"What do you mean?"

"The general idea is that the castle is too big and there are too many people in it. All you can imagine is how to own the whole castle."

At that time, Yan Jiayin didn't understand what he was talking about. After he fully realized it, it was many years later that he had settled down all the circumstances of his youth, and he would occasionally think of this sentence, but talking about this sentence now, for the sake of It's too early.

Lin Xun's idea was indeed included in Yan Jiayin's considerations. It would not be a good idea to delay his injury. It is indeed a great thing to have a doctor at home to treat him.

However, his eyes were a little wary: "I'm going home, where are you going?"

He was even more worried about letting the other party run around outside. This person was like a bomb, and he didn't know when he would reveal his words.

Lin Xun said calmly, "Naturally I will go home with you."

"..."

His tone was so straightforward that Yan Jiayin couldn't tell what was wrong after thinking about it again and again, and finally choked out a sentence: "Are you crazy?"

Hugh said that the relationship between this person and Yan Jinglin was that he was once a prisoner in the Lost Soul Prison, and being discovered by the family would definitely be a dead end.

Because of the excessive blood loss, Yan Jiayin's breathing gradually became a little rough: "You don't expect to be forgiven by those people just because you sent me back and treated me in time?"

"I don't need forgiveness," Lin Xun said, "What I want is compromise."

Yan Jiayin suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, no matter what Lin Xun's idea was, it was obvious that he would be counted.

Lin Xun walked to Yan Jiayin's side, supported him, and thoughtfully brushed his hair behind his ears with his fingers, "Tell me, will your parents embarrass your 'true love'?"

His tone was so kind, but Yan Jiayin felt the chill in October.

"You have to find a way to save my life," Lin Xun laughed softly, like a devil playing an evil note from a flute: "Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will say something unfavorable to you before I die, even if I don't have time Open your mouth, there is Ji Lian."

……

When the sky is slightly bright, the iconic buildings of Cang'er Island can already be seen clearly. From a distance, it looks like a faint white lamp with a huge "Swallow" carved on the surface of the lamp.In the inner flesh, there are really sparks burning, and suddenly, according to the word "Swallow" on the outer layer, it has a sense of ancient mystery.

Lin Xun followed Yan Jiayin and slowly approached the building, seeing the exterior of Yan's house in Cang'er for the first time.

It is so big that when you walk in, you can't even see the end of the courtyard at a glance.

Lin Xun casts the prison of logic on a large scale, and can clearly perceive where and who is hiding.

This seemingly incomparably quiet ancient place actually hides thousands of different auras. After they came in, Yan Jiayin basically didn't speak anymore, as if a jack was condensed in the air, pressing on the sky above the courtyard.Yan Jiayin disobeyed discipline and acted recklessly. When she returned to her family, it was inevitable that she would be disturbed by this atmosphere.

Not long after, a man walked out, about sixty years old, with eyes that seemed to be able to see everything, facing Yan Jiayin, his eyes revealed a bit of kindness: "Second Young Master."

Yan Jiayin nodded: "Xu Bo is good."

It can be seen that he respects the old man very much.

"Second Young Master, follow me to heal the wound first." Xu Bo didn't mention Lin Xun in his words, so one can imagine that once Yan Jiayin leaves with him, Lin Xun will be disposed of like garbage.

As if unaware of his situation, Lin Xunzhang adjusted his neckline unintentionally, revealing the sterling silver jewelry he was wearing.

Uncle Xu immediately looked at Yan Jiayin, squinting his eyes slightly: "The mistress gave this to your future wife. The second young master should keep it safe and don't lose it."

Yan Jiayin said: "He has saved my life, and the relationship between us is the relationship you see."

When Uncle Xu was about to say something more, a voice suddenly came: "What happened, why does it smell like blood?"

A long-haired man came from a distance, saw Lin Xun, his eyes fixed.

Even with long hair, everyone has their own taste. Yan Jiayin looks like a girl no matter what, but the long-haired man is different. He has the aura of a superior person, and his appearance is cold and ruthless feeling.

"Father." Yan Jiayin stood in front of him, suddenly looking like a weary little lion.

The long-haired man only looked at Lin Xun, his gaze flashed past the silver ring in front of him.

"Sorry for rushing to visit." Lin Xun said.

As he spoke, his cold fingertips slid across the surface of the ornament: "Also, I'm really sorry that I entered your household registration book in this way."