Chapter 1170: The War Begins (4)

The living room was brightly lit, Jing Zhenting sat silently on the sofa, Jing Rui and Jing Jun were also silent, and Phantom Night leaned on the back of the sofa, playing with a small badge.

Long Ziyue pushed open the door, and several eyes shot at the same time, but when she swept past the girl behind her, her eyes were all condensed, "Destiny girl? ”

Jing Zhenting was the first to come back to his senses, ordered someone to close the door, and then got up and walked towards Long Ziyue, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Ziyue, why did you bring her?" ”

Long Ziyue smiled but didn't explain, only told Jing Chen to get the medicine box, and then pulled the girl to sit down on the sofa and gently lifted her chin.

The girl's forehead was red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, apparently from a severe beating.

Jing Zhenting frowned, put away his doubts for the time being, and looked at Long Ziyue silently to treat the wounds of the other party, Jing Rui and Jing Jun glanced at each other, and sat back silently.

After taking care of the wound, Long Ziyue turned her eyes, swept the Jing family lightly, and smiled slightly: "Remember what I said, the helper invited by the Song family?" ”

Jing Zhenting twisted his eyebrows, as if he suddenly reacted, "Do you mean her?" ”

Long Ziyue nodded slightly, turned her eyes to the girl, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "That's right, the Song family's helper is her, and the Song family's business in the past few times is also facilitated by her."

"W-How is this possible?" Jing Zhenting couldn't believe it, "She's just a child"

"Don't forget, she is a girl of destiny, born in response to destiny, and knows the nature of heaven and earth"

Jing Zhenting leaned back in his chair, his eyes shocked with shock.

It turns out that the legend turned out to be true?

Sweeping the shocked expressions of several people in the Jing family, Long Ziyue retracted her gaze, looked at the girl again, and hooked her lower lip slightly, "How about it, do you want to cooperate?" ”

The girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Okay, then let's talk about how to cooperate, how to call you?"

“…… Xi"

Ye Ting, Jinse Manor.

Xiu knocked on the door, and the handsome young man quickly opened the door, "Sir"

"Well, how's the spirit?" Xiu asked, walking towards the second floor.

Mu closed the door, followed after Xiu, and quickly explained, "The situation is not good, the wound has been festering since the morning, and several medicines have not worked"

Xiu listened silently, came to the innermost room on the second floor and raised his hand to open the door, there was a faint fishy smell in the room, it was the smell of rotten meat, Xiu frowned, and walked into the room.

The closer I got to the master bedroom, the stronger the fishy smell, the darker my eyes, and I walked in quickly.

The master bedroom was a mess, with gauze and potions scattered on the floor, Ling leaned on the sofa and bit her lip with a pale face, Yan squatted beside her and used ice cubes to cool her arm.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan raised his head, and saw that the person who came was Xiu, and hurriedly said: "Sir, come and see Ling, Ling She, she ......"

"I already know"

Xiu Shen answered, came to Ling's side, removed the ice pack that Yan was holding, and dismantled the gauze little by little, the flesh and blood of the arm under the gauze were blurred, making people palpitate.

Xiu's brows furrowed tightly, and he took medical alcohol from the side and gently wiped the wound.

"Sir, don't"

Mu shouted, but he was a step too late.

The alcohol hissed lightly when it touched the wound, and a faint white smoke rose from the wound, followed by the smell of burnt meat.

At the same time, a groan of pain overflowed from the roar.

After a pause, he stared at the spiritual arm, but saw that the blurred place of flesh and blood was already shallow scorched black, and his eyes sank at the moment, and he asked coldly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Sir, I don't know what the spirit's arm was hurt, as soon as it was dipped in alcohol, it was like it was ignited, at first it was only burned, but now the skin is open."