She didn't seem to understand. Changtian means that this Wen City Lord's life has come to an end, and he must die?

He continued: "His complexion has always been ruddy, it should be the relationship between taking Zhuyan Dan." In addition to keeping the appearance unchanged, the real anti-Yan pill is beneficial and harmless to the body. He said that it was Xiao Zhuyan Dan, but there was an extra word 'small', maybe he changed the formula of the medicine, or maybe it was illegal when refining, in short, it caused a greater danger to his body and increased the speed of his vitality withering. ”

Wen Liangyu knew that Wenger's coughing up of blood had become more and more serious, and it didn't sound like a lie. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said, "What does that have to do with today's events?"

"I tried my best to slow down the speed of bone and blood collapse a little. Over the years, your Uncle Fan has visited everywhere, trying to find a glimmer of life for me. Pity him, he finally found it!"

Even though Wen Liangyu knew that the method that his father found was not the right way, and most of it had something to do with him, he still showed a look of concern on his face.

Wenger saw it in his eyes and couldn't help sighing: "If I can have one-tenth of your filial piety, I will die blindly." After a pause, he said, "The method that your Uncle Fan found is the technique of 'exchanging blood'. ”

"I'm sick and blind, and the medicine stone doesn't work. But there is no endless road, and there will always be a glimmer of life. Your Uncle Fan has learned the art of blood exchange from a mysterious Taoist, as long as you exchange my essence blood with the essence blood of monsters, you can prolong your life and restore your health!"

Wen Liangyu groaned: "The essence blood of the monsters, the emperor's slurry is coming, there are many monsters outside the city, why don't you look for them and catch me instead?"

"Can you use this blood exchange technique casually? If everyone can easily change their lifespan, how can this Heavenly Dao allow it?" Wenger shook his head and said, "There are many monsters in the world. But I can't catch any of them to replace my essence and blood. How domineering the power of demon blood is, how fragile my body is, after the blood exchange technique is completed, I am afraid that I will bleed to death in the seven orifices, then it is not a change of life, but a death. ”

"Only you, my good son, only your essence and blood can!" Ning Xiaoxian couldn't see it, but Wen Liangyu could see that his father's eyes burst out with a ball of essence, and his face was distorted. showed a fanaticism he had never seen before, "You have the blood of a monster, and you have lived peacefully for twenty years, the blood of humans and monsters has long been fused into your body, and the demon power has long been accustomed to being compatible with your blood. Most importantly. Your bloodline is self-legged. As long as I exchange essence blood with you, the demonic power in your body will also recognize my blood. There will be no explosion and death. ”

Ning Xiaoxian stroked the demon eye when he heard this. Chang Tian knew that she was asking herself: "He is right. Another use of the art of blood exchange is to turn people into youkai or half-demons. Just change the blood of a youkai or half-demon to a human. It's just that no matter how weak the monster essence blood is, it is still too strong for people. The human body is too fragile, and most of them can't withstand the domineering power of demonic power. In ancient times, only barbarians with strong physique dared to accept this technique, and many preparations had to be made before performing the technique. ”

He sighed and praised, "The barbarians have long since died out. No one dared to use this technique again. However, this surnamed Wen's brain is very good, and he actually found a way to steal the day. The blood in this little half-demon comes from him, and once the demon blood is exchanged for himself, the demon power will naturally not harm him. Good plan. What a plan!"

Is this the time when there is no mouth to praise?! Just look at Wen Liangyu is so smart, of course his father is also a shrewd person. Alas, why was she thinking so much at such an important juncture? She quickly focused her energy on the present again.

Wen Liangyu couldn't believe his ears.

The flower poison gradually unraveled, and although his body was still immobile, his mind became more and more sober. Wenger's words, he thought it through after a little thought.

"Daddy has been prepared for this a long time, hasn't he?" he stared at Wenger and said word by word, "I have been advised to live in seclusion in the mansion to prevent me from leaving unexpectedly, isn't it?" He reached out and carried the four prisoners, "These four innocent people are the sacrifices you have captured to perform spells, aren't they?"

Arsene Wenger tilted his head slightly, reluctant to look directly at him.

Wen Liangyu said faintly: "It's no wonder that for so many years, my father has greeted me with cold and warmth, afraid that I will be frozen and hungry, and there are fish and tonic for three meals, and even my eldest brother is envious." Yu'er has always been grateful in her heart, and she just thinks about taking care of Iwacheng to share her father's worries, who knows...... My father used to raise me as a panacea in human form. The better my constitution and the more qi and blood will be, the better your physique will be and the more vigorous your qi and blood will be after the exchange transfusion. ”

The half-demon face didn't show much expression, but tears rolled down his cheeks: "Daddy, did you treat me as your own flesh and blood one day?"

Wenger said in displeasure: "Where did Yu'er come from? Although your mother is beautiful, how many people have you frightened since you were a child? If you didn't have your father to protect you, you would have been killed by your lady when you were sent to my house!" he slowed down, "When you and Jin'er were young, our hometown was flooded, and our family fled south and was displaced. I'd rather nibble on the roots of the turf and trees myself than let you both drink rice water. You ask yourself, have I ever made you both suffer too much along the way?"

Wen Liangyu shook his head.

"After I became the lord of this rock city, you said that you wanted to try to plan and make decisions, but I trusted you so much that you let you do it?"

Wen Liangyu's eyes turned red and nodded.

Ning Xiaoxian set off an uproar in his heart - all kinds of unexpected decisions in this rock city were actually made by Wen Liangyu!

Wenger put his hands on his son's shoulders and said earnestly: "Yu'er, I really treat you well." But my father's body is no longer good, and I need your essence and blood to maintain it, are you willing to continue my life?" The gentle and sincere look in his eyes was the expression of the family affection that the second son of the Wen family had longed for many years but could not get. Isn't the one he did for Iwaki just to win his father's approval?

Wen Liangyu instantly swelled up with blood in his chest, and the word "good" was already swirling on the tip of his tongue, and finally pressed back with reason.

"Dad!" he struggled to make his voice sound calmer, "This blood exchange technique has to be carried out by my own volition, isn't it?"

Wenger was stunned for a moment, and waved his hand again and again: "How can there be such a thing?"

"If that weren't the case, why would you still be gentle to me now? Wouldn't you just wait for me to nod your head in agreement? Father, when you face me on weekdays, I can still see the disdain and disgust in your eyes, despite all the disguises you make. Wen Liangyu muttered, "In the past few years, there have always been some mismatches in the accounts of the house. A few years ago, I sent Mr. Xu, the account office, to investigate, but he died a few days later. ”

The brilliance in his eyes became brighter and brighter: "You already planned a few years ago, right? Every year, you will be greedy for a little bit from the income of Iwacheng, and then make the accounts." The accumulation of these seven years is a huge amount of money. As soon as he exchanged his essence and blood with me, he took the money and went away to the end of the world, and he was at ease from then on. Anyway, after you become a half-demon, your appearance will also change greatly, and no one will be able to connect you with the personable Wen City Lord at that time, this golden cicada's plan to get out of the shell is really amazing. ”

Mr. Xu, Ning Xiaoxian, frowned, could it be Tan Qinghe's deceased husband? Sister Tan once said that he died a few years ago, but he didn't expect it to be Wenger's hand.

"It's just that I don't understand, what's so good about this half-demon body, people are not human, demons are not demons, and they are feared everywhere. Why do you have to work so hard?"

Wenger let out a long breath: "It's my son, the flower poison didn't make you lose your mind." He stood up and turned and walked a few steps, and the kind smile that had been hanging on his face was gone, "You are still young, how can you understand the fear of your body gradually crumbling and death approaching day by day? It took me fifty years to have the identity and status I have today, and I don't have to be as tired as a lost dog, but I am about to go to the ground? ”

"Although you complain that you are a half-demon body, your five senses and strength are far beyond ordinary people, and your lifespan can reach about 200 years old, which is already a gift that your father can hope for but cannot ask for. If you come to my field, you will know that the most precious thing in this world is life, and all reputations, identities, and the rise and fall of rock cities are all dogs, and all of them are not as important as your own life! Not to mention a hundred years of life, even if I live for ten more years, I am willing to give everything I have!" Speaking of which, he almost screamed.

"I see. Wen Liangyu said quietly, "My father has long wanted to start, but in the past few years, I have been developing spiritual tea every day." If this tea doesn't work out for a day, you won't dare to attack me for a day. Thankfully, this spiritual tea finally came out before the tea party, and you can finally get what you want, right?"

Wenger didn't bother to hide it anymore, and praised: "My son is really smart. If you're my pure-blooded flesh and blood, and you're a half-demon, how nice would that be?"

"That being the case, my answer is-" Wen Liangyu was unmoved, "I don't want to!"

Wenger was not surprised, and sighed: "Your life was given by me, and your people were also raised by me." Don't you remember the teachings of the saints, how can you not be grateful to your children!"

Wen Liangyu sneered: "I'm not human, I'm just a half-demon, how can I be grateful?"

"Yes, those who are not of my race will have different hearts. It's good that I feel a little less guilty. The corners of Wenger's mouth tugged at a weird smile: "Good son, you have tried your best to delay for so long, but you have waited for help?"

Wen Liangyu closed his eyes and was silent.

"I've been pulling with you for so long, it's just waiting for the hour. Let me correct you, and be kind to you, it is nothing more than a little less twists and turns in the process of blood exchange, but you must agree. Wenger turned his head to look at Fan Zhenren, "Sir, is the auspicious time coming?"

Fan Zhenren, who originally put wood in the corner of the pestle, only then spoke: "The time is just right." (To be continued......)