The rebirth of God's boss

Chapter 1515 Lao Song

Lao Song was lying in Chu's big house with bright windows and clean windows, feeling all kinds of comfortable.

As soon as I drank the tea, ah, it smelled like medicine. Ahem, I don’t dare to spit, so I’d better swallow it. Lao Feng is still quite scary.

The golden needle technique pricked him every time so that he could only lie down and pretend to be dead.

However, Lao Feng's medical skills were extremely good. Even if he pretended to be dead, he could tell at a glance.

The result...the result was that he was stabbed even harder.

Thanks to that guy, he plausibly said that he was very thick-skinned, so he had to use heavy needles! !

Damn, I get a lot of blood every time! !

Of course, the color of the blood wasn't very good, it was all black.

Song Er strode in with a group of people.

"What's going on? How do you say you're going to be paralyzed? You are a monk, or a great monk in the fifth realm, and you are still paralyzed. This problem is not ordinary." Song Er was anxious, and he suddenly asked questions as soon as he came.

"Lao Er, your eldest brother almost died." When Lao Song saw it was Lao Er, he immediately held his hand and burst into tears.

A group of people followed Song Er: Are your tears falling too fast?

Why do you always shed tears when you see our general?

Song Er was trembling all over and angry.

"Are you acting again?"

My eldest brother is not a good person.

I have loved acting since I was a child.

Crying is nothing, howling and rolling, flirting, cheating, digging holes and burying people, this guy has never done anything. What's even more outrageous is that he always lets his brother 'himself' take the blame.

If this wasn't his biological brother, he would have killed him long ago.

Could this guy be lazy and pretending to be sick again this time?

"It's really not an act. Look, look at the spittoon. All the blood in there was taken from me." Lao Song directly pulled his younger brother to look at the spittoon beside his bed.

It just so happened that no one came to take away the spittoon today.

When Song Er took a look, a fishy smell immediately entered his nose.

Looking at the layer of black blood inside the spittoon, his expression immediately changed.

"What happened?"

"I don't know. I don't even know how I was tricked. It was the cause of the recurrence of the old injury. The Chu family's doctor said that fortunately I had an injury originally, and the old injury broke out in advance, which saved me. A life. Otherwise, he won't be able to save me until he is discovered in a few months." Old Song held his brother's hand pitifully, and he almost gave his last words.

"What?" He looked at Lao Song's wrinkled old face. Although he felt that his death at this time would be considered a long life. After all, being a general would inevitably lead to death in battle, and those who could live to his brother's age were extremely rare.

Especially since his brother likes fishing, his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm. It seems that he will not be able to survive the later stage and will die.

But that should happen in another hundred or two hundred years.

Who is this, insisting on letting his brother ascend in advance? !

"No sign?" Song Er frowned slightly.

"I don't know. I don't know if it was calculated during the fight, or if someone around me defected to the enemy or to someone else. The people around me are too complicated, and I dare not say that all of them are loyal to me."

Lao Feng specially emphasized the word "we".

In fact, Lao Song also knew that he loved salted fish, and his subordinates were quite lax. No, the consequences were coming.

Song Er snorted coldly.

"Did Chu's doctor tell you what's going on here? Is it poison or some terrible disease?" "You can't tell yet. Old Feng, the treating doctor said that my disease is quite strange. I'm not sure if it was a poison or something else. Strange black mold spots appeared on my meridians, starting from my abdomen.

They gradually increased and spread to my limbs. Just one head away now. If black mold spots also appear on the meridians of my head, I'm totally screwed. Even if you live, you can only wait for death. What's even more terrifying is that if this black mold spot is some kind of demon species as he guessed. I could very well be transformed into a demon.

Like zombies, they have no sense and can only follow orders. "

Old Song howled angrily.

Damn it, it’s so shameful.

This allows me to ascend into a corpse in advance! !

"Okay, I'm here, leave the rest to me. I'll go back and sort your people out again. If they can't be used, I'll send them away."

The second child's eyes darkened.

Old Song Xin said, this second guy is getting more and more sinister. This kid said before that I wanted him to take the blame.

This guy is actually more sinister than the scapegoat.

If I am not the second child, my nature is so dark. Why can I not believe that every slander is false?

What we mean by sending them away is actually sending them away to die.

But it's okay, it just happened to avenge him.

Nine times out of ten, his problems were not caused by his enemies during the fight, but nine times out of ten, they were caused by his wife.

He had this hunch.

"Okay, except for your eldest nephew and second nephew, you can do whatever you want with the others."

"Hmph, where are your concubines' cheap brothers-in-law?"

"Whatever. If I'm gone, where will my brother-in-law be?" Old Song said.

"I also brought my fifth and sixth children." The second child said. Although the next generation of brothers each had many sons. But the rankings of the sons are still together.

Lao Wu and Lao Liu are actually the eldest son and second son of Song Lao Er's family.

"It's time to take him out for more exercise. I plan to pass on my family's wealth to my eldest son and second son. For the remaining sons, I'll give them some money and let them have their own careers. Whatever." The boss is sort of explaining the funeral arrangements. posture.

"Don't think too much about it." The second child felt uncomfortable after hearing this and comforted him.

"Everyone has to die. I have lived a very fulfilling life and have no dissatisfaction or regret. It's just that once I die, my father and mother will have to rely on you to take care of them."

His biological father, mother and younger brother are both great monks in the Sixth Realm of Evolution, and they have lived much longer than him.

"Why don't you live up to your expectations and strive to break through to the sixth realm?" the second child angrily accused his brother.

"I was born with insufficient talent. I will never be able to break through the Sixth Realm in this life. My father and mother all know it. They told me to be as comfortable as I want. Since I can't pass the Sixth Realm, why don't you let me live my whole life comfortably."

"What?" The second child was shocked. "Were you born?"

"Yeah, dad said, I was born with a broken soul. I am incomplete and cannot break through the six realms. But if I have a father-son support with him, he will love me and let me live a comfortable life."

The second child suddenly remembered that the elder brother could make trouble when he was young. Although he could be funny, it was still a form of filial piety, right?

Did the boss know at that time that he didn't have much time?

Suddenly, the second child couldn't stop crying.

"You are getting old, you are getting sentimental." The boss teased him.

(End of this chapter)