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Chapter 888 It¡¯s too early to fall out

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    With a soft sound of "ß²àÌ", Zhong Wuyan knelt down in front of Lin Xiaoming.

    Lin Xiaoming was startled. Although he had thought about asking her to kneel down, it was definitely not at this time, "Zhong Wuyan, what are you doing?"

    Zhong Wuyan grabbed his trousers and begged, "Save him, save him!"

    "Save him? Now you have been poisoned by me and controlled by me. If you let him live, he will definitely kill you. Wouldn't it be better for you if he died?"

    Zhong Wuyan knew that what Lin Xiaoming said was true, but looking at her ancestor who couldn't stop coughing, tears couldn't help but flow down, "But he is my grandfather after all!"

    Lin Xiaoming thinks Zhong Wuyan is stupid, but she is also very cute, because a person who still has the concept of family affection in his heart cannot be too bad no matter how bad he is.

    Lin Xiaoming was very pleased to find out that even the punctuation marks in her speech were fake, but she still had this kind of quality hidden deep inside her!

    Very good, not bad, the hundreds of millions paid tonight is well worth it!

    "Okay, get up!" Lin Xiaoming sighed and reached out to help her, "If you want to kneel to me, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future!"

    Zhong Wuyan didn¡¯t understand what this meant at first. It wasn¡¯t until she was pulled up that she realized that this guy actually drove a car at this time. She couldn¡¯t help but look at him with a blushing face.

    Lin Xiaoming blinked at her, then moved closer to the ancestor, put his fingers together, and quickly pointed at several large acupoints on his chest and back.

    After clicking for nearly ten times in a row, the ancestor¡¯s coughing finally stopped, but he still covered his chest with one hand and his breath was extremely short of breath!

    Lin Xiaoming sat on the sofa beside him. After looking at him for a while, he finally opened his mouth and asked, "Lao Keng, your symptoms of chest tightness, chest pain, cough, hemoptysis, and dyspnea must have been there for a long time, right?"

    The ancestor gasped and responded: "More than a year!"

    Lin Xiaoming asked again, "Other doctors diagnosed you with lung cancer, and it was in the late stage, right?"

    The ancestor asked with a glimmer of hope, "What about your diagnosis of me?"

    Lin Xiaoming shattered his hope, "My diagnosis is the same, it's lung cancer and it's also in the late stage!"

    The ancestor¡¯s face suddenly turned pale. He originally thought that Lin Xiaoming would have a different diagnosis, but unexpectedly, he was still sentenced to death. However, if the execution could be postponed for three to five years, that would be a pretty good result.

    Three to five years may be nothing to young people.  But for him, whose life is not long, it is very valuable. He can take advantage of these few years to fulfill many unfulfilled wishes.

    After thinking about it, the ancestor¡¯s expression when he looked at Lin Xiaoming became even more complicated and weird.

    Lin Xiaoming saw that he was still having difficulty breathing, but the look he was looking at still showed no kindness at all, so he went to find the bag he was carrying.

    He found two medicine bottles among the pile of bottles and jars in his bag, poured out a pill from each, and handed them to Zhong Wuyan, apparently asking her to let the ancestor take them.

    Zhong Wuyan asked subconsciously, "What is this?"

    Lin Xiaoming pointed at the ancestor, "Medicine that is useful for him! I can't have a good chat with him when he's like this."

    Zhong Wuyan secretly gave Lin Xiaoming a thumbs up. This guy is still very discerning and very good at pleasing people!  Then he hurriedly poured a glass of water and fed the ancestor the pills.

    After the ancestor took Lin Xiaoming's pills, his rapid breathing finally calmed down, and he no longer felt pain in his chest. His expression could not help but light up. This was much more effective than the special medicines he usually took.

    "Lin Xiaoming, can you really let me live another three to five years?"

    "Yeah!" Lin Xiaoming raised three fingers, "Three years of guarantee, if done well, it will be more than five years!"

    The ancestor nodded slowly, then shouted outside, "Come in!"

    The door was pushed open, and Twenty-four Xiao rushed into the room again.

    The ancestor pointed at Lin Xiaoming and ordered them expressionlessly, "Get him!"

    Twenty-four Xiao did not hesitate and immediately pounced on Lin Xiaoming who was sitting there.

    Zhong Wuyan was stunned for a moment. She had thought that the atmosphere just now was so harmonious, and that the ancestor and Lin Xiaoming would probably turn their hostility into friendship, but she didn't expect that the ancestor would fall out as soon as he said so.

    "Wait a minute!" Zhong Wuyan was so anxious that she suddenly stopped in front of Lin Xiaoming, blocking Twenty-Four Xiao and asking the ancestor, "What are you doing?"

    The ancestor didn¡¯t answer, but instead shouted at her, ¡°If you don¡¯t want to die right away, then get out of here!¡±

    "Ancestor!" Zhong Wuyan said bitterly: "He is the only one who can delay your life now, how can you still attack him?"

    "Precisely becauseIn this way, I will capture him!  The ancestor said with a cold expression: "I will imprison him and make him my personal doctor. I will let him live as long as he can let me live."  "

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    "Papa!" Just when Zhong Wuyan was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, applause came from behind. She turned around and found that the person applauding was actually Lin Xiaoming.

    "Old trap!" Lin Xiaoming sat there with the old spirit still there, applauding and laughing, "You really did not disappoint me. You are as insidious and cunning as I imagined. You fell out before you even took off your pants."

    The ancestor stared at him coldly, "You think you have the ability to delay my life, and I will be led by your nose? Let me tell you, you made the wrong calculation."

    Lin Xiaoming asked back, "Then you think that if you capture me and imprison me, I will treat you obediently?"

    "When you become a prisoner, you will have no choice but to be obedient!" The ancestor laughed sinisterly, "The harder your bones are then, the crueler my methods will be!"

    Lin Xiaoming clicked his tongue and shook his head, "A person like you is really like a stone in a cesspool. It's smelly, hard and disgusting. You don't deserve any kindness from others!"

    "You want to talk nonsense with me? Don't rush now, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future!" The ancestor sneered, and then shouted to Zhong Wuyan who was still blocking Lin Xiaoming: "I'll tell you for the last time, get out of here!"

    Zhong Wuyan shook her head repeatedly, "Ancestor, don't be like this, don't be like this!"

    The ancestor¡¯s eyebrows darkened, and he shouted to Twenty-Four Xiao: ¡°Get this useless and shameless thing off of me first!¡±

    Twenty-four Xiaos are in a bit of a dilemma. The Blood Sect¡¯s rules are very strict and they really don¡¯t dare to attack the saint, but their ancestor¡¯s order cannot be violated.

    After looking at each other for a while, they finally braced themselves and prepared to pounce on Zhong Wuyan.

    "Wait a minute!" At this time, Lin Xiaoming shouted coldly and stood up from the sofa, stretched out his hand to pull Zhong Wuyan away from him, and looked directly at the ancestor, "Old pit, do you think you really want to eat tonight?"  Are you sure about me?"

    The ancestor sneered, "Yes, it's useless even if your grandpa comes, I said so!"

    Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "To deal with a deadbeat like you, there's no need to send out my grandpa!"

    The ancestor asked curiously, "Can you defeat my twenty-four warriors by yourself?"

    Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "I can't beat him!"

    The ancestor was even more curious, "Then what other extraordinary abilities do you have?"

    Lin Xiaoming suddenly laughed, "If I work hard, it won't be a problem for you to live for another three to five years. But if I get angry, you won't be able to survive for three to five hours!"

    The ancestor thought he heard wrongly, "What did you say?"

    Lin Xiaoming pointed to his mouth, "What kind of medicine do you think I just gave you?"

    When the ancestor thought of the two pills he had just taken, his expression suddenly changed

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