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Chapter 183 Son?(1/2)

Baixiu City, Qingshui Bay.

Qin Ming only felt like he had a dream, and even time had become small and insignificant to him.

As for the content of the dream...

"You are finally awake!" Li Yan's voice came. Qin Ming was about to get up, but his feet were staggering.

He looked down and his mind was filled with questions.

"How could this...how could there be a child?"

How long have I slept this time?

"Qin Ming, have you forgotten?"

Qin Ming: "????"

"This is your son!"

ha???

My son?

"Li Yan, don't talk to me here!"

"I'm with..."

Before Qin Ming could finish his words, Li Yan interrupted him with sadness in his tone.

"That's right, it's the seeds of you and Xiaohong!"

Qin Ming: "????"

I'll wipe it!

You can't talk nonsense about this by stepping on your horse.

"Oh." Li Yan sighed, "It seems you have forgotten that night eight years ago!"

"That night, the crazy old man had only 30% success rate, but unfortunately, we failed."

"Then you drain the fire into your body and you need to vent your energy to survive."

"Xiaohong sacrificed herself for this..."

"So I have this child!"

Qin Ming: "..."

this....

It's unscientific!

How could such an outrageous thing happen? It's like a vulgar martial arts novel...

"This is true. With our relationship, I can still lie to you." Li Yan whispered.

"Do you know how long we have waited for you and how much we have paid for so many years!"

Qin Ming looked around for a week and finally set his eyes on the little boy.

"Hahaha."

"As you said, you have taken good care of me in the past few years since I was in a coma?"

"It's good that so long that I haven't said I'll get a bed for me?"

Li Yan: "..."

Oops, careless!

Qin Ming waved his hand and the scarlet whip instantly returned to his hand.

"Also, why don't I know the quality of my home decoration?"

"Eight years!"

"The walls are not yellow?"

Li Yan: "Uh..."

"I...we have renovated it."

Qin Ming sneered: "Where are you pretending to be garlic?"

Suddenly, the little boy got up from the ground, rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and finally looked at Qin Ming.

"Strange, you should die after failure."

"Why are you still alive?"

"Mr. Rong did it."

After saying that, the little boy kept calculating something between his fingers.

Qin Ming: "????"

I'm sorry, this tone, this is my name...

And... the wide and familiar coat he was wearing outside.

No...

"That's right, it's what you think." Li Yan spoke again.

The prank is over, and it's time to reveal the truth.

"Actually, his brother!"

"During your coma, I came to take care of you!"

Get out of here so quickly!

Qin Ming waved his hand again, put the scarlet whip into the spiritual space, and cut off all contacts.

"Senior?" Qin Ming thought for a while and asked in a tentative manner.

"What's the matter?" the little boy replied, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

"Strange, why can't we calculate it?"

Qin Ming: "..."

"Senior, why did you become like this?"

"Nothing happens, everything is within my plan!"

"I will first use the supreme magical power to purify the strange power and penetrate into your body, and then use the essence of my life to nourish your body, so that I can withstand the erosion of that power."

"And let your cultivation go further!"

"I just didn't expect that the final result would be in failure and failed."

"But fortunately, you are a person with great blessings. Not only did you survive, but your body also undergoes extremely abnormal changes."

Qin Ming was speechless when he heard the old man's words.

After a long time, I still failed, right?

But it's normal to think about it, with a success rate of 30%...

If you knew it in advance, it would never be possible for the elderly to take action.

The little boy continued, "To help you suppress that strange power, my cultivation has been greatly reduced, but this is also a good thing."

"The candle of hope burns according to cultivation. The higher my cultivation level, the faster he burns, and vice versa."

"Now in this situation, I can fully recover my mind throughout the day, which is a good thing."

After saying that, the old man looked at Qin Ming calmly.

"In the days to come, I will supervise your practice."

"There is no progress in the matter of the Poisonous Laughing now, and it needs to be stepped up."

"And your cultivation level is too low. If you encounter other people who are infected with laughter, you will only be dead."

Qin Ming was still a little unaware of it. He only heard his last sentence clearly and murmured: "It doesn't matter, isn't there a candle?"

The little boy smiled, with vicissitudes and tiredness.

"The candle of Hope has been used by me, and it will only work for me in the future."

"Of course, if you can find a candle of hope, you can naturally help someone recover their minds."

Qin Ming: "..."

Depend on!

I didn't expect that such awesome props were bound.

"Okay, I won't talk much."

"You'd better check your body carefully first."
To be continued...
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