"Slap!"
The sword finger touched his foster father's waist. His foster father shuddered and gritted his teeth as he turned around and said angrily, "Damn brat, you're courting death."
Li Xianyu grinned. "Dad, you've been suffering from lumbar disc protrusion recently."
His foster father cut his scalp. "You know my waist isn't good, yet you stabbed me."
Thinking about it didn't vent his anger, so he cut another two.
His foster mother turned to look at the father and son with a smile in her eyes. Husbands and sons were always like this. The way they interacted with each other was different from other fathers and sons. One liked to run his mouth and didn't act like a father at all.
The other was extremely talkative and could tell dirty jokes in front of his father without any psychological pressure. When he sold the old house and earned a few hundred thousand, he asked his foster father to bring him to celebrate with a serious face.
If it were any other son, the grass on his grave would have been ten meters tall.
The two poured tea and returned to the living room. Li Xianyu followed behind his foster father, looking much more relaxed.
It was not difficult for him to retract his sword finger the moment it came into contact with his adoptive father. He could retract and release his Qi at will. His foster father wasn't prepared for it and didn't even react. If he really was a hidden blood descendant, he would instinctively react when the aura suddenly fluctuated around him.
It was like his body reacting subconsciously when someone suddenly patted him on the back.
The atmosphere in the living room was as awkward as ever.
Ice Slag sat with his legs crossed. He didn't watch TV or play with his phone, occasionally glancing at his brother's harem. Even Great-grandmother frowned. This woman's gaze was too unbearable.
Li Xianyu thought, I knew it would be like this. With my sister's personality … Sorry, everyone here is trash.
He placed the tea in front of Ice Slag. Ice Slag glanced at it and looked at him. "Is this the first day we met?"
Li Xianyu was confused. "What?"
"I only drink jasmine tea," Ice Dregs said lightly.
"Sorry, I forgot."
"It's not too late to remember now."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Li Xianyu ran back to the kitchen.
Seeing this, the concubines in the harem all raised their eyebrows. Ice Shards glanced at them with a hint of provocation.
Li Xianyu came out with a cup of jasmine tea. "Add some sugar cubes. You like sweet tea, right? I didn't forget that."
His adoptive father laughed and said, "The siblings have a very good relationship. They have been like this since they were young."
San Wu expressed his disagreement and said in all seriousness, "He looks like a slave."
The air fell into a dead silence again!
His adoptive father's face twitched. What's wrong with this girl? She used my daughter's name as soon as they met, and now she's mocking my son. She's not here to be a guest, but to cause trouble.
The foster father cursed in his heart.
The corner of Bing Zhe's mouth curled up.
Li Xianyu glared at San Wu. Don't expose him, I'll be embarrassed too.
There were many reasons why Li Xianyu tolerated Bing Zhe's terrible personality. One, it was mainly because he was used to it since he was young. Whether it was a RBQ or a slave, he had to start from a young age.
Two: Ice Dregs is proud and arrogant, and her eyes grow on the top of her head. Raising Li Xianyu into a little slave was more like a form of acknowledgement and acceptance. There were countless men who were willing to be her slave, but she didn't even look at them.
Three: He was indebted to his adoptive parents for bringing him up. The debt of giving birth was not as great as the debt of giving birth.
Not to mention a slave, even if Bing Zhe cried and said, "I don't care, I don't care, I want you to be my RBQ."
Li Xianyu would also lie on the bed with a smile, waiting for Bing Zhe to take care of him. He was always prepared to be a child husband … He still had to have a dream. What if he stepped on dog sh * t?
He sat down with a smile, took out his phone, and added Great-grandmother and the others into the group chat. "I've tried my dad. He shouldn't be a blood descendant. Of course … he might be acting. But I don't think my adoptive parents would harm me. "
He suspected his adoptive parents only because they knew his biological father's secret or the treasures of the Pantheon Palace, but they hid it from him. He didn't think they would harm him.
His adoptive parents raised him with sh * t and piss. If they really wanted to do something bad, there were too many opportunities. Plus, his biological father's will couldn't be faked.
Huayang: "Are you sure?"
She used Cui Hua's phone. Cui Hua was now lying on her lap obediently, acting like a quiet, beautiful female cat. Her identity was Huayang's pet.
Love What You Do: "I'm sure. His body is definitely not a blood descendant. I can't feel any Qi in his body. You guys should know this well. Bing … My sister doesn't have any Qi fluctuations, right? "
Thunder Zhanhime: "Your nickname … If I didn't know your sister's name, I wouldn't have thought of it."
Love What You Do: "I'm just teasing. She always bullies me."
Thunder Zhanhime: "Indeed. She orders you around like a slave. Just looking at it makes me angry."
Great-grandmother: "Yeah."
Huayang: "Yeah."
San Wu: "Yeah."
The group and Li Xianyu: "???"
San Wu: "I don't. It makes me seem like I don't fit in."
You don't fit in … Everyone complained in their minds.
San Wu was like an invisible person. Li Xianyu and the group often ignored her.
Great-grandmother: "But when you were testing your dad in the kitchen, your sister did something strange."
Li Xianyu suddenly straightened his back and looked at Bing Zhanhime's beautiful face. He took a deep breath and said, "Tell me about it."
Thunder Zhanhime: "When you were testing your dad, she dropped the remote control in her hand."
Love What You Do: "Stepmother?"
Huayang: "There was no Qi fluctuation. It might be a coincidence. But when we came in …"
She paused and didn't continue.
But when they came in, Bing Zhanhime was very emotional. Everyone could see the enmity in his eyes.
Love What You Do: "My dad and sister are both ordinary people. They don't have Qi fluctuations and their Qi is not strong. When we were outside the door, I kept looking at my dad's expression. Stepmother Huayang, did you notice his emotional fluctuations? "
Huayang: "When he saw us, your dad's Qi fluctuation was very strong. But after the second door opened, he recovered."
Great-grandmother: "So, there is really something wrong with your dad. Unfortunately, I really can't remember such a person. "
Great-grandmother was quite regretful. She was proud and didn't care about ordinary people. Her adoptive father was an ordinary person. According to her character, even if she had seen him, she wouldn't remember him.
The Thunder Warmistress said, "I think it's because we're so beautiful that the mental fluctuations are so intense."
Li Xianyu thought for a while and silently covered his face. "I feel like Zhanhime, you know the truth."
At this time, the adoptive mother came out with plates of dishes and said, "Time to eat."
Everyone put away their phones and sat down. Ice Slag put down the remote control, left the living room silently, and went into the bathroom.
"Click." The door was locked. She washed her face and took out a few tissues to wipe her face. In the mirror, her cold and beautiful face was reflected.
With a height of 1.7 meters, she was undoubtedly tall among the girls. Her face shape was neither oval nor oval, but anyone who saw her face would think it was perfect. Her delicate facial features were flawless, which was actually very unusual.
She had breasts, a straight waist, a slender face, and a cold and beautiful temperament, but not cold. She had an aggressive arrogance.
In the eyes of Ghost Beast, this was the biggest difference between Ice Slag and Senior Sister Tai Su.
"A group of bitches, stealing my things …" She clenched her fists, and the tissues in her hands were burned to ashes.
"He is suspicious. I have always been very careful. Fortunately, I was prepared."
"My strength has increased as expected. It didn't let me down. Two years, we only have two years at most."
"I can't expose myself now. Whoever is exposed first will die first. Pfft. Stinky rats in the gutter, they can really hide."
She turned on the tap and washed the ashes in her hands. She returned to the dining table opposite the living room. Ice Slag saw a bowl of rice in front of her, seven servings. Yes, it was the servant who served it. She felt a little better.
Her adoptive mother's dishes were as ordinary as usual. Her cooking skills were very poor, and there was no improvement after more than ten years. Everyone, who was used to Baoze's luxurious meals, ate reluctantly.
At the dining table, the adoptive father talked a lot, and tried his best to be the lubricant. The female classmates that his son brought back were a little strange. The girl with facial paralysis who mocked people the moment she opened her mouth, the nun who always smiled but was not warm or cold, and the young man with the mole who was obviously the youngest but had the strongest aura like his daughter, with a sense of arrogance. Only the girl with long legs was kinder and would smile at him.
On his side, not to mention his daughter with an annoying personality, his wife was actually too quiet and could not be a warm host. Maybe it was because of this personality that he fell in love with her when he was a playboy. His son was also a little strange today. He ate silently and looked like he had a lot on his mind, leaving his father to fight alone.
Fortunately, the adoptive father had been in a state-owned enterprise for many years, so it was easy for him to liven up the atmosphere. He knew that the girls had a close relationship with his son, so he picked up the embarrassing moments of his childhood.
Li Xianyu liked to play with fire when he was young. He would light a fire, then squat by the side and watch, and he would gain infinite satisfaction. After his adoptive parents found out a few times, they warned him sternly, thinking that he would stop.
Unexpectedly, one night, he sneaked into the bathroom, took out a white candle that he bought with his pocket money, and lit it. He was not satisfied, so he lit his toothbrush and teacup. Still not satisfied, he even threw a dry towel into the fire.
The flame of a candle was turned into a bonfire, and the stench of burnt plastic filled the bedroom, waking up his adoptive parents with a start. The couple thought it was on fire and were scared. They put on their coats and rushed out. They followed the smell to the bathroom and saw their son squatting by the bonfire, hugging his knees with a face full of satisfaction, just like the little boy in the fairy tale who loved matches …
This incident ended with Li Xianyu being hung up and beaten by his adoptive father. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered until dawn.
"He has been so abnormal since he was young …" Thunder Zhanhime glanced at Li Xianyu and muttered in her heart.
He really deserved to be the descendant of Ghost Animal.
Great-grandmother and Huayang also couldn't help but laugh.
Cui Hua nestled at Li Xianyu's feet and patted him with her thick pads to show her disdain.
The Li family never kept pets, and his adoptive mother didn't like cats or dogs either. So, she found a plate and scooped some rice for Cui Hua and poured a spoonful of gravy on it as her lunch.
Cui Hua was angry. She overturned the plate with a slap and proudly walked to the side. At this time, she was curled up at Li Xianyu's feet.
She finally knew why Li Xianyu didn't let it transform into a human. It was because the dining table was full … In addition, she only ate fish and didn't eat. If he forced her to eat, she would feel uncomfortable. Li Xianyu still knew her very well.
Huayang didn't need to eat, but she had to show up to test her adoptive father.
"My children are always worrying." His adoptive father laughed. "His sister said at the time, 'Playing with fire, you have good taste.' Anyway, no matter what her brother does, she always takes his side. She never thinks he is wrong. "
Li Xianyu's chopsticks paused. "I need to go to the bathroom."
He put down the bowl and chopsticks and left the living room. The bathroom was at the end of the corridor, and next to it was his sister's room.
Li Xianyu carefully opened his sister's room, closed the door quietly, and opened the wardrobe that had always been a shadow in his heart.
He opened the drawer in the wardrobe. Inside, there were folded fat dresses of different styles and colors. They were different from the young girl fat dresses in the past. His sister had grown up, and there were more types.
Li Xianyu fell into deep thought as he stared blankly at these fat CIs.
The "Emperor" of the Alliance of Demons had a divine item that his biological father brought out from the Pantheon Palace. If he was the father, he would definitely give it to someone he trusted. It might not be someone who had the ability to protect it, but someone who was the most inconspicuous and easily neglected person.
He felt that this person was very likely to be the adoptive father. Think about it, no one thought that Li Wuxiang would leave the treasure to his son. Because leaving the treasure to a baby who was adopted by an ordinary person would harm both the son and the brother.
If he had given him to the Buddha head to raise, it would have aroused suspicion.
With this in mind, Li Xianyu immediately felt that the 'Empress' of the Thousand Demons Alliance was a little similar to an ice shard. Even though he couldn't see her face and figure clearly, and her eyes had lost their original color due to her red pupils, and there were too many cold and aloof women in the world of Blood Descendants, as a qualified bootlicker who had been with him for twenty years, how could he not smell her scent?
This kind of baseless guess was based on intuition and could not be arbitrary. Therefore, when he returned home, he not only wanted to test his adoptive father, but also Ice Slag.
The key was, why did the Emperor give him the Awakened Meat? With such a good thing, there was no reason to give him an enemy. It could not be a slip of the hand, right?
What if the Emperor was Ice Slag? If it was her, everything would make sense. As the number one bootlicker under the queen, he had the right or the queen's welfare.
"Stepmother Huayang did not detect Ice Slag's spiritual wave. It could also be that her spiritual power is stronger than Stepmother Huayang's, and she could hide it perfectly. And the Emperor has that kind of ability. "Li Xianyu thought.
When her biological father died, she was just learning how to walk. If the Emperor was really her, then her adoptive father would not be able to escape. Her adoptive father was not a blood descendant, but Ice Slag was. She might have awakened using the Awakened Meat.
However, the problem now was that her sister and adoptive father were both ordinary people. They did not have any spiritual wave, and their blood energy was not strong. Of course, they might have some special methods to hide it.
Thinking about it carefully, the Emperor's temperament was slightly different from her sister.
Ice Slag was not as domineering as her.
Lastly, if the Emperor was Ice Slag, why did she not tell him the truth the other day? If she revealed her identity, there would be no need to fight. He could have mediated and let the Alliance of Demons and Bosch bury the hatchet.
If you really want to fight, I will help you since we have been siblings for twenty years.
"Whether you are the Emperor or not, we will know soon." Li Xianyu picked up a fat snake and sniffed it.
There was no strange smell, no scent of honey locust. Instead, there was a faint smell of a closet … Hmm, this fat snake had been ignored by Ice Slag for a long time, so it had lost its smell.
"I have to find the one she wore not long ago." Li Xianyu changed a few fat snakes and finally found it on the fifth one.
"What an alluring smell. Not only does it remind me of my youth … But it is completely different from the smell of the Awakened Meat. Isn't my sister the Emperor? "Li Xianyu was relieved.
He put the fat snake on his face and took a deep breath.
Ah ~ It was the same familiar formula and the same smell!!
After so many years, he could finally experience the smell of his sister again. It was inexplicably touching.
The smell of the fat snake had a fatal attraction to him. Li Xianyu suspected that he had a special fetish. It was the fat snake that loved his sister.
Moreover, after practicing the skill of identifying women by scent, his sense of smell had become sharper. He was even more infatuated with the smell and could not extricate himself from it.
At this time, his ears moved and he heard light footsteps coming from the corridor.
[Eh … Footsteps, someone is coming.]
[I should put the fat snake back in its original position and hide immediately.]
[Sniff for a few more seconds, just a few more seconds.]
[Quick, stop it. I don't want to be locked in the closet anymore. My reputation will be ruined.]
[Sniff for a while, just a while more.]
[No, I have to control myself.]
[Ah … Smells good.]
"Creak!"
The doorknob turned. It was too late, the door opened.
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