Chapter 51 Changing fate, Shi Sang: What are you barking at?
Facing Shi Jiyu.
Dad Sheng couldn't help but feel a little unsure.
There was no way, Shi Jiyu grew up too fast, and without Jinlong Temple, they would not be able to do anything to anyone.
He spent a lot of money to get to the edge of Xuanmen, and he knew that Xuanmen today is headed by four sects and three families.
Anyone who gets involved with a monk will have a completely different life, and no amount of money can buy it.
Since Shi Jiyu is talented in business and farming, he can give Sheng Rou the opportunity to practice and give them a taste of being superior to others.
Dad Sheng said in a pretentious manner: "We have no choice but to do this. Don't worry, we will compensate you."
Shi Jiyu endured nausea.
Think about how to get out of trouble.
Sheng Rou felt aggrieved: "Mom, Dad, Ji Yu doesn't seem to be happy."
See this.
Sheng Ma immediately became angry.
"Why are you not happy? It's us who raised you and taught you a wide range of knowledge. It's us who helped you get into college so that you can achieve what you have today."
"Everything you have now is because we gave you. Without us, you would still be struggling. It is only natural to replace your spiritual root with Xiaorou!"
Sheng Rou said proudly: "When I have your spiritual roots and fate, I will go to Xuanmen to learn skills from my master and become a proud man of heaven. Now you can be honest and suffer less."
heard.
Sheng Er's pupils were shaking: "What are you talking about? What kind of spiritual root and destiny replacement, do you actually have selfish motives for adopting a sister? Why have you become so disgusting!"
Dad Sheng pointed at Sheng Er dissatisfied: "Take her away quickly. The masters of Jinlong Temple have managed to avoid being hunted. They must be replaced before anyone comes."
Sheng Er struggled, she could never leave at this time, but she couldn't resist Sheng Ming at all.
Eventually he was locked in the car.
Sheng Er patted the car window in protest: "Brother, let me out. You can't be so cruel. Are you still human? You also watched your sister grow up, brother!"
Sheng Ming stood outside the car and turned a deaf ear.
He lit a cigarette.
He tried to indulge himself in nicotine, thinking that numbing himself would make him feel better. In fact, Sheng Er's words were still shooting at his conscience.
Sheng Ming chose to deceive himself: "My parents told me on the way here that even if their spiritual roots and fate were changed, Ji Yu would not die. If not, Xiaorou would live an ordinary life. It doesn't matter if she doesn't have the talent for cultivation. It's a big deal." We will take care of Ji from now on..."
The voice did not fall.
Sheng Ming was knocked unconscious by Lu Yisi's sword.
Lu Yisi spat without caring about the image: "Senior sister only lost half her life when she lost her spiritual root. What Sheng Rou lost was her ordinary life. Bah, what the hell."
Sheng Er said in surprise: "Is it you!? Where is Master Shi? Please save my sister!"
Lu Yisi waved his wooden sword to reassure people: "Master has passed."
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at the same time.
Shi Sang stepped through the door.
The first words I heard came from Sheng Ma.
"Ji Yu, you have disappointed us so much. In order to compensate you, we were ready to hand over the company to you and will support you in the future, but you have no regard for family affection."
"You can still survive without your spiritual roots and fate. We are not taking your life. We will compensate you with something later. Why don't you want to?"
Shi Jiyu looked indifferent. The family affection she longed for was not unilateral plunder and charity.
She can confidently tell the Sheng family that she can live well without them.
But she didn't want to argue.
She failed Sheng Er, who spent a lot of money to find spiritual bath mud for her and tried hard to get her back to normal, but she couldn't even get a chance to jump out of the quagmire.
At this time.
She heard a voice at the door.
"What are you barking at?"
Shi Jiyu looked sharply at Shi Sang who spoke. At that moment, she thought she was hallucinating, and she actually saw someone who only appeared in her dreams.
in a dream.
Her name is not Sheng Jiyu.
But Shi Jiyu.
She has a disciple who takes care of her, a master who loves her, a junior brother who loves her and a naughty apprentice.
However, every time she woke up from the dream, she could not remember the appearance of the person in the dream. However, today, as soon as Shi Sangpu appeared, the vague figure of the master in the dream gradually materialized.
Shi Sang is very much like the master who taught her in her dream how to turn the lemon-like sourness brought by life into something as sweet as lemonade.
Saw Toki-san.
Sheng Rou subconsciously hid behind Sheng's mother: "Mom, she is Shi Sang!"
Sheng Ma looked at the empty-handed person: "Don't be afraid, she is no match for the masters."
Cui Fen Dian Dian followed Shi Sang.
It hasn't responded yet.
The pink balloon wrapped around Cuifen's ankle trembled, and its excitement was vaguely visible.
These little villains!
Hahaha, it won’t be the worst anymore!
The burly monks surrounded Shi Sang, and Shi Jiyu was on tenterhooks. Three minutes later, his heart and courage fell together.
Shi Sang knocked down the monks one by one, piled them into a pile, and marked them with serial numbers very thoughtfully - he wrote the numbers one, two, three, etc. on the smooth foreheads of the monks.
The Sheng family was stunned.
Until Toki Sang walked up to them.
Shi Sang wiped his hands with cold eyes: "Since you love your own daughter so much, why not give her your destiny, so that everyone can be happy."
Dad Sheng and Mom Sheng immediately retorted: "No!"
Shi Sang pretended to be surprised: "Okay, it turns out that your love is just lip service. You can rob others, but not your own turn."
Upon hearing this.
The Sheng family understood immediately.
"Don't try to sow discord!"
Shi Sang praised: "You're half right, I don't want to provoke, I just want to really drive a wedge between them."
Upon hearing this.
The Sheng family suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Shi Sang walked up to the monk and said, "Either you replace the fate of the couple with Sheng Rou, and I hand you over to No. 23 completely, or."
She approached the monks with a smile, and accidentally placed her foot on the back of Monk No. 1's hand. In an instant, the crisp sound of fractures was heard, and indescribable fear split from the pain of Monk No. 1, competing for the sensory battlefield together.
The monks seemed to have seen the scene of ascending to heaven. They dared to say that Shi Sang Weiyan's words were "life is worse than death." In order to survive, they decisively chose the former.
When the people on the 23rd heard the news and came over, the monks had already exchanged the fate of Sheng's father and Sheng's mother for Sheng Rou, and were kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, muttering something to each other.
When you get closer, you can clearly hear the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces.
Member No. 23: "..."
What happened?
They were only a few minutes late~
Sheng’s father and Sheng’s mother surrounded Sheng Rou with a ferocious look: “Give us your fate back!”
Sheng Rou shook her head crazily: "You gave birth to me, so you have to be responsible for me. Isn't that just wealth and destiny? Anyway, you have lived enough, what will happen to me now?"
Screams and fights were heard endlessly. The parents of the Sheng family were like wild horses running wild, using their hands and feet together, punching to the flesh. The daughter they had loved for many years was no match for them.
Member No. 23 tried his best to separate the three of them, and they were considering whether to use force.
Shi Sang sat aside and applauded: "What a great drama about a loving father and a filial son."
Member No. 23: "..."
Just stop making trouble!
Never thought about it.
Dad Sheng and Mom Sheng, who had a stress reaction to Shi Sang, stopped what they were doing and trembled, as if they had suffered horrific torture and torture.
The person on the 23rd was silent again and again.