When Xing Haichen felt that the rockery was already in a mess.

He kicked the rockery rockery that was in trouble several times, and four children came into view.

One of them flew far away and hit the stone, as if he had died; the Death Xinjun and Hua Shangjun whom he knew were both lying on the ground, motionless. His son Xinglingjun sat in place like a fool, with blood flowing out of his nostrils. After wiping a few handfuls, his face was covered with numbness and looking at his blood-stained hands, he was completely stunned.

Xing Haichen's clone fell down and held Xing Lingjun's shoulder with both hands: "Xing Ling, how are you? How are you?"

Xing Lingjun raised her head and looked at her father with a confused look on her face.

Xing Haichen shook his shoulders: "Speak!"

Xingling Jun smiled: "Father, I...I have broken through. I am now in the top-level perfect state of soul-casting. It is only one step away from Asura! Haha, I...I have broken through!"

Xing Haichen looked at the other three people and quickly whispered: "Come here!"

Soon, a few disciples from the Xun Mansion came and rescued the rest of them.

In the hall, Xing Haichen walked around and cursed: "I have told him how many times that I should avoid being eager for quick success and instant benefits when practicing martial arts. He is impetuous and seeking success. I have repeatedly told him that the little arhat formation is a formation that his ancestors prohibited from practicing. He is not allowed to study the formation. He is fine. He can't find a helper in the mansion, and he even joins the children of the dead and merchants together. There is also that child, I don't know which sect and family disciple he is..."

Xinglingjun's mother kept crying, and she cried and said, "It's this time. What's the use of complaining about children? Which boys are not naughty? Besides, my son is talented, so he is naturally more stressful than others. You are a father, and you hope that he will become a master of decision-making to shine the family for you, and force him to find a solution by himself. Now that it has become like this, you still say that his is not."

Xing Haichen pointed at Xinglingjun's mother: "It's all you use to it! A kind mother often defeated her son."

"Okay." Xing Haichen's master, Shang Hua, had a beard: "Xingling was shocked and did break through this time, and he became a perfect state of soul-casting. The Shura Pill of that year was probably useful. This is also a blessing in disgrace. As long as he takes good care of himself, there should be no big problem. I think that the child from the dead family and the merchant should be fine. Although he was impacted by the formation, he should be able to recover gradually. However, the little devil who had never met before, I don't know which young master the young master of the family, and he had never seen it."

Xing Haichen said: "How can we explain to the dead family now? The merchant?"

Xinglingjun walked out: "Father, there is no need to explain."

Xing Haichen turned his head and said angrily: "What are you talking about?"

Xinglingjun replied a little, and his face also replied rosy, saying lightly: "If they are seriously injured, then we must inform the Death Family and the Ying Family immediately. Indeed, if that happens to me, I am fine and I will advance. If something happens to their children, they will blame us. But if they are fine, we just need to let them rest and gradually recover. They don't want their family to know that they have privately released the small Arhat Formation. They are mute and eat coptis chinensis, and they can't say anything about their suffering."

Xing Haichen's anger dissipated a little, and he asked with Yu Wei: "How is your body?"

"Father, I'm fine. Although I'm in the front position of Zhao Yu, I've been hit the least among the three."

"Zhao Yu? Is the most injured child?" Xing Haichen asked: "Which family is he? How do we explain to his family? You, a gangster, have made such a big deal. Now you are like someone who is fine. You are so angry that I am so angry."

Xingling Jun smiled slightly: "Don't panic, Father, he is neither a young master from any family nor a personal disciple of a sect. In fact, he is just a poor cultivator. Moreover, before setting up the formation, his meridians were completely destroyed and he was a warrior like a useless man. We used him to complete this little Arhat Formation."

"Yeah! Yeah! Listen, listen!" Xinglingjun's mother quickly said, "You know that scolding us mother and mother is not a person with background at all. What are you worried about?"

Xing Haichen opened his eyes wide: "If you don't have a background, don't worry?! Ah!? You two are so angry that I'm so angry. It seems that the child took the initiative to withdraw the formation and took on the biggest shock wave. Now that people are not at ease, they will probably not be able to save their lives!"

Xinglingjun's mother gave Xinglingjun a wink, and Xinglingjun slowly walked to the master Zu Shanghua: "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong. But the disciple is also anxious to do this. The master taught me and me to have two generations of relatives. My father has become famous all over the world. I also hope to be your pride and give you a face. That's why I secretly set up this little arhat formation. Master, forgive your disciple."

Xing Haichen said angrily: "You are so embarrassed to say it? How many times have I told you that the little Arhat Formation has little profit and there are hidden dangers. It is a forbidden formation. Have you heard it?"

Zu Shanghua sighed: "Haichen, stop scolding the young man, things are already like this. Most of the children who die in the family and the business are fine. Just rest and raise them. Only that one is called..."

"Zhao Yu, his name is Zhao Yu." Xingling Jun reminded.

"Oh, the child named Zhao Yu is probably unable to be saved. We have to think about how to explain to his family."

Xinglingjun stood up and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, that guy has no parents, no master, no family background, and no relative. He is a guy of unknown origin. He throws such a person in the sea to feed fish, no one cares about him."

"Nonsense!" Xing Haichen said angrily: "He took the initiative to withdraw the formation and took most of the impact damage for you. How can you speak like this now?"

Xingling Jun kept silent. Xingling Jun's mother complained: "Look at you, it's true. She scolds Ling'er at every turn and says something. Besides, just an ordinary child. Since he is from a gangster, he has the fate of a gangster. When he comes here to help break through the barriers, he should have made the worst plan. We Ling'er cannot be blamed on this kind of thing."

Master Zu Shanghua stood up: "No matter what, let's go and see if those three little ghosts have recovered."

In a large room, three people were wandering there without moving. Zu Shanghua, Xing Haichen, Xing Lingjun and others walked in, and an old Chinese doctor slowly stood up.

"Master, Master, you are here."

"Yes." Xing Haichen asked: "Doctor Qiu, how are these children?"

Dr. Qiu nodded: "Although these two children have been impacted, they should not be seriously injured. As for this child..."

"how?"
Chapter completed!