Chapter 97

Don't look at Xie Jingting as an idiot, but the arrogance in his bones cannot be hidden. This is something that has been instilled and imprinted in his bones since he was born in a family.

He asked Qiao Luoyan's identity politely, but the contempt and sarcasm in his eyes were not hidden.

Pei Yinan saw it all in his eyes, the smile on his lips deepened a bit, and the gaze he looked at his cousin was so deep that it was hard to fathom.

He crossed his arms and asked casually, "What? Do you know her?"

Gorgeous and clear unique voice, as if kissed by an angel, gentle yet elegant.

Xie Jingting didn't understand the danger behind the soft tone, he immediately complained: "Cousin, let me tell you, if she is your person, you have to watch her, girls nowadays are not reserved at all, and they are not reserved at all. Get started if you disagree.

At school before, she still touched Brother Jun Ling's hand, if I hadn't stopped him, she still didn't know when to let go.

I have seen this kind of person a lot, many girls will approach him in various strange ways after they know the identity of Brother Jun Ling..."

"Snapped!"

Before Xie Jingting finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head by Pei Jiuye.

The sound of this slap was clear and loud, and just listening to it made people feel pain.

Pei Yinan's eyes were like sharp swords releasing evil spirits, and the gaze fixed on his cousin was sharp and dangerous.

Xie Jingting quit, covered the back of his head, and said, "Cousin, you hit me again!"

It is clearly a complaint, but there is no strong confidence.

Because he found that the breath around his cousin was not right, as if he was angry, he got angry.

Xie Jingting was so terribly cold that the other party's eyes were so cold that he didn't even dare to yell.

A proud sneer appeared on Pei Jiuye's handsome face, and his voice was cold and severe: "That's my little aunt, please be more polite when you see her again!"

His expression is arrogant and arrogant, full of domineering, like a high-ranking king.

Xie Jingting was stunned: "Little aunt? What kind of generation is this?"

Why didn't he know that there was a little aunt in the Pei family, who was so senior and looked so young.

Pei Jiuye stared at the cute and stupid cousin in front of him with cold eyes, and said slowly in a cold voice, "Don't worry about your seniority, if you let me hear your dirty words again, I'll break your legs! "

"I see!"

Under the threat of Pei Jiuye's coercion and oppression, Xie Jingting is a gentleman who understands current affairs, so he naturally obediently complied.

Suddenly, he exclaimed: "She is your little lover, and you are using your relationship to worship Mrs. Yan as a teacher, right? Which family's lady is she? I look at her a little strangely."

Before Pei Yinan could answer, an exclamation came from a distance.

"Fifth Young Master!"

The stretcher carried by Xie's doctor team suddenly fell to the ground, and Xie Junling on the stretcher rolled to the ground.

Everyone around looked over, Xie Junling lying on the ground looked very embarrassed.

What attracted the most attention was his pale face, as bloodless as a dead person.

Seeing this, Xie Jingting immediately lost the mood to gossip, and ran over quickly: "Fifth brother!"

If Pei Yinan left at this time, it would inevitably attract people's attention. His brows were slightly frowned, twisted into a tight knot, and his body was full of displeasure.

After hesitating for a moment, he hid the impatience in his eyes and walked over with calm and graceful steps.

Xie Jingting, who had already rushed to Xie Junling, was about to help Fifth Cousin up from the ground when he was stopped by Xie's doctor sharply: "Sixth Young Master, don't touch Fifth Younger Brother!"

Xie Junling's face was pale, his breathing was short of breath, his hands were firmly pressed against his heart, and he looked obviously ill.

If he moves his body at this time, it is likely to cause irreversible consequences.

Xie Jingting didn't dare to move immediately, and looked helplessly at Xie Junling, whose body was trembling, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was whimpering in pain.

After Pei Yinan approached, Doctor Xie's family and the bodyguard who came this time knew his identity and greeted him politely.

"Master Pei Jiu—"

"Master Pei Jiu—"

Pei Yinan put his hands in his pockets, his eyes were calm, and he asked calmly, "What's going on?"

On behalf of the doctor, Xie's family replied immediately: "Fifth Young Master is not feeling well and cannot move for the time being."

There were more and more people watching, and pedestrians and vehicles on the road stopped to watch one after another. Pei Yinan frowned and said: "It's not a good idea to be stuck here. Take people home quickly."

His attitude was a little too unkind, but the Xie family didn't dare to refute, and kept nodding: "Let's do it as soon as possible, and I would like to ask Lord Jiu to make it easier."

The team of doctors surrounded Xie Junling, and none of them knew what to do.

Only the most authoritative middle-aged man, representing the doctor, was afraid that Xie Junling's respiratory cycle pressure would be too high, and the heart load would increase, resulting in hypoxia, so he used an oxygen machine to improve his lung breathing disorders.

However, none of this helped.

When Xie Junling fell to the ground, the damage caused by the impact was no less than when he hit Qiao Luoyan at school.

The heart suffers two external injuries within one day, if no intervention is done, who knows what kind of sequelae it will cause.

Yan Qingzhi has been watching from the periphery, and has no intention of stepping forward to check.

In recent years, members of the Yan family who have some ability have been seen by Xie Junling. They can only be summed up in four words. There is no cure.

Just when everyone was helpless, a slender figure walked to Pei Yinan's side.

Seeing Qiao Luoyan standing beside him, Pei Jiuye showed disapproval, and said in a low tone, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Luoyan's eyes did not fluctuate, and his voice was extremely calm: "If this person is not rescued, let alone practicing in the future, his body will never return to a normal state."

From the beginning to the end, her calm eyes without waves never left Xie Junling's body.

The strange look in her eyes represented great interest in this person.

Pei Yinan heard Qiao Luoyan's implication, his face was extremely serious, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the hand holding Qiao Luoyan's wrist was tightened.

He took a deep breath, calmed down the anger rising rapidly in his heart, leaned close to Qiao Luoyan's ear, and said in a low voice: "Qiaoer, let's not talk about whether you can save him, once you save him, do you know what will happen later?" What are you facing, you will never have a peaceful day in the capital in the future."

Whether it is Qiao Luoyan's identity as an ancient warrior or an alchemist, he is not prepared to let the other party be exposed.

Qiao Luoyan blinked, his eyes were clear: "Why?"

She is really interested in Xie Junling's body. Whether this guy is dead or not has nothing to do with her, but she wants to try the ability of ancient alchemy to see if it is really so magical.

I just let go of the practice opportunity that was presented to me, and I will inevitably have regrets in my heart.

"Fifth brother! Don't close your eyes!"

Xie Jingting's panicked voice suddenly sounded.

He held Xie Junling's hand tightly, with a look of horror and fear on his handsome face.

Qiao Luoyan followed the prestige and found that Xie Junling's breathing was almost gone. If he didn't detect his weak breathing with spiritual power, he would not be able to find that he was still alive.

(End of this chapter)

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