Wild beast war god

The true energy in Sikong Jing's body was billowing, and there was a looming ferocious aura.

After reaching the ninth level of the Ming Realm, he felt that the blood in his body carried a tyrannical aura. The Dantian in his body that looked like a monster's head became more solid, and his eyebrows became clearer.

And his power is much stronger than any ninth level Ming Realm of the same level.

After feeling it for a while, Sikong Jing slowly stood up, brought a glass of water and dropped a drop of his blood.

The bright red blood mixed in the clear water seemed to give off a strange and unpredictable feeling.

"Can my blood from the ninth level of Ming Realm really be able to detoxify Yue Xi?"

After muttering to himself, Sikong Jing left the room with blood in his hands, and then slipped into Su Yuexi's simple room.

He gently woke up Su Yuexi.

In his panicked, nervous and slightly confused eyes, Sikong Jing handed over the water glass and said: "Yue Xi, drink it."

Su Yuexi, who was confused, saw the breathtaking bright red in the water through the moonlight projected from the window, and subconsciously asked: "Brother Jing, what is this?"

"This is your surprise after dawn."

Sikong Jing did not explain that he was not 100% sure whether his blood could really cure the Crimson Spider poison.

For the time being, he did not dare to give Su Yuexi any hope.

Su Yuexi was still dazed, but she believed that Sikong Jing would never harm her, so she drank Sikong Jing's blood without asking, and then she fell asleep again.

Sikong Jing, on the other hand, stood by the bed quietly. Half an hour later, he gently pulled back Su Yuexi's veil.

A peerless face suddenly caught Sikong Jing's eyes, and the room seemed to light up late at night.

Under the moonlight, Su Yuexi looked like the sleeping beauty who had emerged peacefully from the mortal world, as if she were the most beautiful piece of art in the world.

The ugliness on her face completely disappeared, and she was so beautiful that even Sikong Jing breathed out.

Even if Sikong Jing no longer judges beauty and ugliness based on appearance, he can't help but be fascinated by it.

And this is the wife he can't live up to.

Compared with Su Yuexi, Ninth Princess Yan Ruyu looks like a clown both in mind and appearance.

At dawn, Su Yuexi got up and washed up.

But she never dared to look in the mirror, and it was the same today.

After washing up, Su Yuexi came out still covered with a thick veil. When she met Sikong Jing, she asked softly: "Brother Jing, did you give me something to drink tonight?"

Her voice had a nagging sound, and she couldn't remember whether it was a dream or reality.

Smiling, Sikong Jing held her hand and said, "Probably, drink it."

Sikong Jing knew that Su Yuexi had not noticed the change in her appearance.

Then, save this surprise for Su Xuefeng's birthday party.

Sikong Jing wants to make Su Yuexi the heroine of today's birthday banquet, and make those who once looked down on her look blind!

Su Yuexi blinked in confusion. If you drink, you drink. If you don't, you don't. What do you mean you should drink?

When she was waiting for further questioning, Mei Xiaofang called out: "Sikong Jing, come and help."

The two of them looked over subconsciously and saw Mei Xiaofang dragging a human-sized box out of the room. She was panting from exhaustion.

Seeing this, the two people quickly ran to help.

Of course, Sikong Jing carried the last big box into the yard.

"Mom, what is this?" Su Yuexi had forgotten the question just now, but looked at the big box strangely.

Mei Xiaofang smiled and said, "You'll know after you open it and take a look."

Su Yuexi opened the box as she was told, and a statue that looked like a real person immediately appeared in front of her.

Suddenly, Su Yuexi was stunned.

The statue is carved of a young woman, who is extremely beautiful and lifelike.

"Mom, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Zhenglong's voice came from the hall: "This is your deceased grandma."

Su Yuexi was surprised. She had never met her grandma. Her father said that when her grandma passed away, her sister Su Yuexian was not even born.

"It turns out grandma is so beautiful."

As she muttered, Su Yuexi's expression turned slightly sad, feeling inferior.

And her hand was held by Sikong Jing again.

Sikong Jing also looked at the statue. It turned out that Su Yuexi inherited her grandmother's appearance, and she looked at least 70-80% similar.

At this time, Mei Xiaofang said in a low voice: "Your father spent several months carving this. It is a birthday gift for your grandfather. Your father still hopes to reconcile with your grandfather."

Su Zhenglong sighed and took over the words: "Blood is thicker than water. I really don't want to get to the point where father and son kill each other."

Su Yuexi's whole body was shaken by their words. Why didn't she want to be cared for by her grandfather?

"Ah Jing, I hope you won't be impulsive again at the birthday banquet, and this gift will definitely save your life when Su Shan arrives." Su Zhenglong looked at Sikong Jing deeply and said.

Sikong Jing opened his mouth. He wanted to say that he was not afraid of Su Shan, but he took it back.

It's inappropriate to say it now, and it's not a good thing to turn hostility into friendship. Su Zhenglong just wants to use the statue of Grandma Su Yuexi to influence Su Xuefeng!

More importantly, they are also trying their best to save their lives.

Even if I don't need it, the feeling is still profound.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing nodded seriously and said, "I understand, father-in-law, I'll prepare a gift too."

With that said, Sikong Jing returned to the room.

Then he took out the two remaining sapphire tablets from the Tianwu Pavilion. A set of low-level Xuanpin martial arts flashed in his mind, and he started to burn them without hesitation. He still succeeded in the first try.

"I accidentally showed my martial intention again, and I can't control it."

Sikong Jing muttered to himself, then took another breath and said: "That's all, if Su Xuefeng can repent, I will give him extraordinary martial spirit."

As he spoke, he quickly carved out a second sapphire stone slab, which was the second set of low-level Xuanpin martial arts, with the same martial intent.

After finishing it, he found an old box from the room, put it in it, and then walked out of the room.

"Brother Jing, what gifts have you prepared?" Su Yuexi stepped forward and asked.

Sikong Jing smiled: "You will know when we get to the birthday banquet, it will definitely make Su Xuefeng very happy."

Su Yuexi was a little curious about this, but she didn't ask any more questions.

When the time was almost up, the family of four took their gifts and set off, and soon arrived at the birthday banquet hall.

At this time, the hall was already overcrowded.

There were relatives and friends from all walks of life of the Su family, servants who were busy working outside the house, and families from Yunye City, big and small, and Su Xuefeng was sitting in the middle, happily chatting with everyone.

"Hey, isn't this the genius of the Su family, Su Zhenglong? Are you not dead yet?"

Just when Su Zhenglong was about to step forward to celebrate his birthday, a strange voice sounded, making the faces of Sikong Jing and the others darken.

At the same time, the entire birthday banquet hall became silent.

Eyes focused on Su Zhenglong, some were complicated and some were sneer and mocking. Everyone in Yunye City knew that Su Zhenglong was not going to die soon, and he was not popular with Su Xuefeng.