I never thought I was such a cow

Because of the sudden incident, Lin Chiyang asked Xia Fuchen to stay with Xia Hanshuang's mother and daughter to prevent accidents, while he himself followed Shen Dielang to Shen Canglan's ward.

As for Shen Qinghe, he also stayed at Xia Fuchen's request. After all, there are only two men in the Shen family now, he and Shen Junjie. Shen Junjie is not satisfied with Xia Fuchen. family heir.

As the Patriarch of the Shen family, Shen Canglan's ward was beyond Lin Chiyang's expectations for its simplicity. There was almost nothing in the quaint room except for a bed and a few chairs.

Shen Canglan's complexion was pale, lying on the hospital bed without any feeling, his face was as white as paper, if it wasn't for the equipment next to him showing signs of breathing, it would not be surprising to be regarded as a dead body.

There was a young man sitting beside the bed, it was Shen Junjie, this guy was still wearing hemp and mourning, and there was even a big black pot beside Shen Canglan's bed, which was burning banknotes from Tiandi Bank.

Good guy, this dutiful son really treated Shen Canglan like a dead person.

"Junjie, what are you doing? Brother is not dead yet!"

Seeing Shen Junjie's behavior, Shen Dielang was also furious, but when he thought that this nephew might have suffered too much, he didn't dare to really do anything to him.

Shen Junjie ignored Shen Dielang, turned his head to look at Lin Chiyang, with vicious and murderous intent in his eyes.

"There is no enmity between me and you, right?" Lin Chiyang smiled wryly, he didn't think Shen Junjie was insane, it could be seen from his eyes that this guy was very normal.

"No grudges?" Shen Junjie turned cold, "Then who do you think my father is lying on the hospital bed for?"

"Shouldn't the Wu family be blamed?" Lin Chiyang replied logically, "If the people from the Wu family hadn't refined your father into a blood slave, the current situation wouldn't have happened."

"Oh, the Wu family just used means to make my dad stronger. It was you, Lin Chiyang, who really made him a half-dead man!" Shen Junjie roared with a gloomy face.

Lin Chiyang was taken aback, and the smile on his face became a bit bitter, and he asked: "Then according to your opinion, I should have been successfully attacked by your father at that time, or should I have beaten your father to death?"

Shen Junjie snorted coldly, turned his head and ignored Lin Chiyang, not knowing whether he was speechless or too lazy to answer.

Shen Dielang next to him took a deep breath and said, "Junjie, elder brother is not dead yet, we invited Chi Yang over today to see if we can revive elder brother."

"No need." Shen Junjie snorted softly, and directly issued an order to evict guests, "You are not welcome here, please leave."

Shen Dielang's lungs were about to explode from the anger, and he was about to say something, but at this time Lin Chiyang stopped him, looked at Shen Canglan on the hospital bed, and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to save you, it's Your son wants you dead."

"What did you say!"

Shen Junjie seemed to be stimulated by Lin Chiyang's words, he suddenly got up, and glared at Lin Chiyang.

"I have a way to save you, but you don't want to. Am I wrong?" Lin Chiyang asked with a smile.

Shen Junjie gritted his teeth and replied: "Don't be hypocritical here, I think you saw that my father was not dead, so you came here to kill him."

"Aren't you blushing when you say this? At least I didn't burn paper money by his bedside, right? Also, what are you wearing in sackcloth and mourning? Do you really plan to give you a grand burial for this dead old man?" Alright." The smile on Lin Chiyang's face gradually subsided, and there was no politeness in his words, because although he was talking to Shen Junjie, his attention had already been attracted by a big red plant on the windowsill.

Shen Canglan likes to plant all kinds of plants. This is something everyone in the Shen family knows. In this room with nothing but a bed and a few chairs, the pot of unknown plants on the window sill is particularly conspicuous.

But what puzzled Lin Chiyang was that he didn't notice it when he came in, and he didn't realize that there was such a potted plant in the room until he confronted Shen Junjie. Moreover, with his keen intuition, Lin Chiyang felt that the potted plant was not simple .

Shen Junjie on the opposite side seemed to have noticed the corner of Lin Chiyang's eyes, and blocked his sight with a sway of his body. Taking advantage of the situation, he stretched out his hand and began to push, shouting angrily: "Get out, get out of here!"

However, at this moment, Lin Chiyang suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Shen Junjie's wrist, and at the same time circulated his martial spirit to penetrate into Shen Junjie's body.

call……

A gust of breeze blew by, and Lin Chiyang found that the air in the whole room became thinner, and his warrior spirit was completely suppressed at this moment.

what happened?

Lin Chiyang was terrified, and subconsciously shifted his gaze to the pot of red plants.

Against the backdrop of the sunlight, the potted plant unexpectedly bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The delicate and beautiful petals seemed to have been stained with blood, which looked somewhat harsh, and an indescribable fragrance came to the nostrils.

Lin Chiyang frowned deeply, and almost instinctively held his breath.

puff.

Shen Dielang behind him fell to the ground without warning, as if he had fallen into a coma.

There was something wrong with that potted plant!
Lin Chiyang was determined, but the next second he felt a huge force coming from his hand, and Shen Junjie broke free from his restraint. Before Lin Chiyang could speak, the latter bit his finger and spilled a drop of blood.

The blood fell on the stamen of the red plant impartially.

In an instant, the whole ward was filled with blood, and at the same time, Lin Chiyang felt a turmoil in the room. The rules of the rhythm were exactly the same as the "barrier" ability he inherited, but it was more complicated than the "barrier".

Lin Chiyang knows that this kind of spatial rhythm is called enchantment in the circle of warriors.

Obviously, the entire ward is now surrounded by the barrier.

"Lin Chiyang, I didn't hate you at first." Shen Junjie stood beside the pot of red plants, and made a sinister voice, "All I want is Xia Fuchen's family to be ruined, and I have no grievances or enmity with you, but why did you jump?" Come out and disrupt my layout? It's all right now, the whole game of chess has been disrupted by you, and the sect master can't forgive me, so you can be buried with me."

"Master?" Lin Chiyang raised his eyebrows.

However, Shen Junjie obviously didn't want to go into details, the blood in his pupils flashed, and Shen Canglan, who was sleeping on the hospital bed, stood up without warning, his eyes were still closed, obviously he hadn't woken up yet, but he exuded a terrifying ferocity all over his body breath.

Suddenly, Lin Chiyang groaned, and there was a sharp pain from behind. He turned his head and looked, Shen Dielang, who had fainted before, didn't know when he stood up, and punched him hard on the back, and he had no self-consciousness. , just like Shen Canglan.

Lin Chiyang knew that these two were now Shen Junjie's puppets.