The younger brother is a biting leprechaun

"If the Wen family is still willing to accept such a son, please ask the three to write a book, and the poor will bring it to Mr. Wen. If not, just tear up this spell. Mr. Wen said, he will never live in the world. To be an indelible blot for writers." Xu Qing's tone was not biased at all, as if it was really just a mouthpiece.

Aunt Li's face turned blue, she stepped forward and grabbed Xuqing's Taoist robe, and the slender fingers pinching her arms were like sharp claws: "What are you talking about! My son, my son..." Aunt Li's eyes were full of disbelief, no Without Wen Ting, she has no support in Wen's family, and she is no different from Master Wen's other concubines. She is even a mid-aged mistress now, and she no longer has the soft and charming face that attracted Master Wen back then.

Wen Jifeng didn't look moved at all, a wave of spiritual power landed on Aunt Li's hand, Aunt Li felt a numbness in her arm, Xu Qing took the opportunity to take a step back, and gave her junior a half-smile look.

Wen Jifeng ignored Xu Qing's teasing, and said to Aunt Li very self-restrainingly: "Madam, respect yourself."

Aunt Li hadn't woken up from the shock yet, but Miss Wen Er calmly supported Aunt Li, and Wen Jifeng and the two apologized: "Mother was in grief for a while, and I was out of courtesy. Strange." Wen Jifeng nodded and said nothing more.

The two brothers and sisters kept their eyes open, waiting for the three Wen Ting's most important people in front of them to make a decision in person.

Aunt Li looked at Master Wen anxiously, just waiting for his decision. The fabric of the cuffs had been wrinkled by her. Miss Wen Er seemed to be much calmer than Aunt Li, looking at Master Wen's eyes Quite clear.She had figured it out early in the morning that although a brother who could inherit the family business was a big tree to rely on to enjoy the shade, but if a brother who had turned into a demon, might become an obstacle to her future.

As for what decision Master Wen, who has always valued the reputation of the Wen Mansion, will make, Miss Wen Er is very certain in her heart.

Sure enough, without saying anything else, Master Wen tore up the spell in his hand with a cold expression, causing Aunt Li to exclaim.

Master Wen threw the broken talisman into the pool at will, with a stern expression and no hesitation.Xu Qing and Wen Jifeng looked at each other, noncommittal.

Beside the backyard wall, Bai Yuan reached out to embrace Wen Ting.The two of them hid behind a camellia tree by the pool, and Bai Yuan used a trick to prevent Master Wen and others from noticing.Wen Ting turned his head and smiled, his smile was shallow, but he comforted Bai Yuan and said, "I knew this would happen."

Miss Wen Er's ears were sharp, as if she heard some other voice, she looked in the direction of her impression, but there was no one there except Huamu.

Xu Qing flicked his whisk, and said: "Since that's the case, today I will end this bad relationship for Layman Wen, and don't care about anything else."

Master Wen said respectfully: "Thank you, Daoist."

Xu Qing took out the apron that he had found in the Linshui Pavilion before, Master Wen seemed to know what it was, with complicated eyes.Xu Qing didn't care about these things, before Wen Jifeng came to Wenfu, he took some Wen Ting's blood, and Bai Yuan was so distressed that Bai Yuan only looked at the two brothers with the whites of his eyes.The porcelain bottle filled with human blood revealed a faint color of blood. Wen Jifeng pulled out the stopper and sprinkled the blood on the apron.

Master Wen and the mother and daughter behind him retreated together.After the smell of blood permeated, a bit of fear and disgust appeared on his face.

Wen Jifeng explained to them: "This is blood taken from Mr. Wen in the past. With these two things as a guide, we can attract the monster and solve the disaster of Wenfu." Master Wen nodded solemnly.

The whisk flicked lightly, and the bloody bellyband was lifted by a white aura, hanging two feet in front of Xuqing's chest.Wen Jifeng protected his senior brother and looked up at the sky. The originally bright moon was covered by dark clouds from nowhere.

As the dark clouds thickened, Xuqing began to move, a layer of red flames attached to the bellyband, and the ignited spiritual fire burned the palm-sized cloth, emitting faint black smoke.

Wen Jifeng stood up straight, the long sword was unsheathed, and turned into [-] sword qi surrounding the two of them.After Xu Qing silently recited the five numbers in her heart, she heard a dragon chant from the distant sky.Xu Qing raised her head slightly, a red light flashed in the east, and a red beam of light pierced through the sky and the earth.Squinting her eyes, Xu Qing secretly had a measure in her heart.

A red long rainbow came from the east, but suddenly stopped in the sky above the courtyard of Linshui Pavilion.The silver thread on Duan Hongchen moved slightly, and the silver aura spread out from the thread, and after a while, a barrier was formed to cover the entire courtyard.

A beautiful figure in red clothes appeared from the red light, just as Wen Ting said, with beautiful eyes and a strange red mark between the eyebrows.

Xu Qing was not attracted by this beauty's appearance, she turned her head to look at her junior brother.Wen Jifeng was a little moved, but quickly suppressed it, and nodded towards his senior brother.

It was indeed the mother he thought was dead.Xu Qing was affirmed by her junior, but hesitated instead.Judging from the movement just now, the younger brother's mother's spiritual power is not low, probably because she has gone through the catastrophe and has already turned into a horned dragon. She only needs to practice one more level to ascend to Yinglong, and she can be ranked in the immortal class.Logically speaking, it would be easier for him to deal with it with the Soul-Suppressing Sword, but Hong Ling is Wen Jifeng's mother after all, so it's not easy for him to make heavy moves.

Xu Qing hesitated in this room, but Hong Ling was burning with anger.

"Where did the mountain Taoist come from, dare to kill my son! I will definitely pay you with blood!" Hong Ling shouted coquettishly, and a red monster power struck towards Xu Qing's head.Xu Qing didn't move, she drew a barrier with a flick of the dust whisk, the monster power touched the barrier, and the barrier was shattered in an instant.However, this scarlet demon power was blocked by the barrier, and it was powerless. Wen Jifeng counteracted it with a few sword shadows, and disappeared without a trace.

Xu Qing said sternly: "You are a demon clan, but you don't want to cultivate and entangle mortals, which makes the young master of Wenfu feel unlovable. You have committed so many crimes, why don't you be vigilant!"

Hong Ling didn't answer, just sneered, and dozens of red lights came towards the two of them.Xu Qing sighed slightly, the soul-suppressing sword on his back beeped slightly, and the mysterious sword was unsheathed like a black light bursting out. After circling around and colliding with the red light, they swallowed the light and shadow one after another.

Hong Ling frowned, her hand flashed, revealing a section of blood-like red silk, and the other end was like an off-string arrow, sweeping towards Xu Qing.Wen Jifeng frowned, waved his hands and pasted the two Thunder Talismans on the red silk.The spell was quickly spit out from the mouth, and the thunder talisman flashed with purple and gold light, and it exploded instantly, even the magic weapon in Hong Ling's hand was repelled.

Xu Qing sighed softly, held his sword and tapped the ground, and after stepping on the ground with his toes, he jumped up out of thin air.Xu Qing felt a little uncomfortable after not walking in the air for a long time, Hong Ling, whose eyes were already red with anger, was lying in front of her, the red silk was entangled, Xu Qing raised her eyebrows, and blocked it with the soul-suppressing sword, the red silk used softness to overcome rigidity, entangled If Xu Qing hadn't hid quickly, even she would have been tied up by the red silk if she hadn't caught the sword.

Turning the hilt in the palm of the hand, the sword energy surged, and after shaking the red silk, he withdrew and took two steps back. A purple thunder and lightning wrapped around the soul-suppressing sword, instantly attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Thunder in heaven and earth." At the beginning, Chongming used this type of sky thunder formula to seriously injure Fu Dansheng. Now Xuqing uses the spiritual power of the previous life to use it, which is even more earth-shattering. Hong Ling is angry but not conceited. , in order to protect themselves.Lei Guang fell into the pool, and Wen Jifeng pulled out a sword flower to block the splashing pool water.

The three people in Wen's residence were far away, so they were not harmed, so Bai Yuan thought of a way to escape with Wen Ting.Only the flowers and trees by the pool suffered from being splashed by the pool water with the power of lightning. After a while, the stems were scorched black and the flowers and leaves fell.

Hong Ling gritted her teeth: "You stinky Taoist priest! Not only does he not distinguish right from wrong, but he is also so ruthless!" If this blow landed on the ground, Hong Ling would not be seriously injured.

Xu Qing rubbed the tip of his nose, he hadn't fought like this with someone for a long time, his hand skills were all rusty, it didn't matter how serious it was.But he thought this way in his heart, but he couldn't say it out of his mouth, Xu Qing said: "Good and evil are rewarded, the poor way is to persuade you to turn your back on it, don't be obsessed with it anymore."

"It's the right time to turn back? Then who should I ask for my child's lost life!" The corner of Hong Ling's eyes glanced at Master Wen who was hiding behind Wen Jifeng, and the suppressed anger in her heart intensified a bit.Hong Ling's old and new grudges added up, and she came towards Xu Qing with all her might.

Xu Qing smiled wryly, causing the sound transmission technique to say to Hong Ling: "Please listen to Pindao's explanation."

Hong Ling raised her eyebrows lightly, and snorted coldly: "You humans are eloquent, I will never be deceived by you!"

Xu Qing can't laugh or cry, Hong Ling's formula is close, he can only accept the move.We can only hope that when Hong Ling is playing happily, he will be able to explain one, two, three, four to Hong Ling.

The two, one green and one red, fought in the air.With swords and swords, people on the ground could hardly see their movements clearly.Master Wen asked Wen Jifeng worriedly: "Master Wen, are you going to help?"

Wen Jifeng stared at the battle situation carefully, although Xu Qing was at a disadvantage for the time being, he was able to handle it with ease, maybe it was because of selling red silk that it was a bit thin.It was funny in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, Wen Jifeng only said: "It's okay, just wait."

Xu Qing originally thought that Hong Ling would retreat when she was tired, but she didn't want her to become more courageous as she fought.Seeing the red light looming all over her body, and the pupils in her eyes turning into vertical pupils, Xu Qing's heart is not good.Just when Hong Ling was about to transform back into her original form and overwhelm Xu Qing, she heard a scream.The voice was quite familiar, and Hong Ling's movements froze.

"Wen Ting!" Bai Yuan exclaimed.Hong Ling turned around abruptly, but she could see that Bai Yuan and Wen Ting had already appeared under the wall by the pool.The barrier set up by Xu Qing was hit with waves of ripples by the surging demon power.Wen Ting couldn't stand upright at this time, and had already fallen into Bai Yuan's arms, with black and red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Baby!" Hong Ling hurriedly jumped down, trying to get close to Wen Ting, but was blocked by Wen Jifeng's sword.

Wen Ting frowned, his face was full of pain, Bai Yuan raised his hand to give him some spiritual power, but was stopped by two voices at the same time.

"No! His soul is fragile now, and he can't bear the spiritual power!" Hong Ling sternly said.

Bai Yuan blushed anxiously, and at this moment, he didn't care to hide his relationship, and asked, "Daoist Xu Qing, what's going on with Wen Ting!"

Before Xu Qing could answer, Wen Jifeng said on his behalf: "Wen Ting's breath was cut off at the beginning, and only by attaching himself to the body of a dragon fetus can he maintain his sanity."

Master Wen, who had already surrounded him, didn't dare to approach, and walked three steps away, and asked incredulously, "You said, Ting'er...is dead?"

Hong Ling said coldly: "If it wasn't for the fact that he has half the same blood as my son, do you think he would be able to come back?"