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Chapter 182 How is it possible

Xue Jin stood by the sewage pool and took out an hour. The things he took out were almost piled up into a small hill, but his jade plaque was still missing.

He had to admit that his jade plaque was really gone.

Tu Shanling asked, "Who was around you at that time?"

Xue Jin glanced at Song Qian, "Everyone is there except Zi Mu."

Song Qian nodded, "Public Tangchi."

Well!

Tu Shanling was shocked, "Pingle Jun, you are so rich. If you ask your fellow disciples to take a bath, use a public soup pool?!"

Xue Yao obviously thought his father was stingy, and when he looked at his father, his eyes became even more disgusted.

Old Xue Jin felt wronged, "What! Didn't your Chongguangjun use a private soup pool?"

Tu Shanling "Since you have occupied the private soup pool, why do you want to go to the public soup pool again?"

She really doesn't understand Xue Jin's ideas.

All the money has been spent, of course you have to enjoy it to the maximum extent. This is the way of thinking for normal people.

Xue Jin scratched his head desperately, "You ask me now, I can't say it. Anyway, everyone felt that drinking tea, playing chess and tasting wine in the public soup pool was quite comfortable, and it was there."

Tu Shanling "Who first proposed to bathe in a public soup pool? Do you still remember?"

This is Xue Jin. She could ask questions like this as a junior. If it were Liang Lu, she would probably have been a ghost light on her head now.

Xue Jin "No one mentioned it. I just saw many people walking in one direction. We followed us and looked at it. I found it interesting, so we stayed."

Tu Shanling turned his head and asked Song Qian for verification.

Song Qian nodded.

This was indeed the case at that time.

A group of people followed the flow and went outside the public pond. The others found it interesting and decided to stay. He turned around and left alone and headed for the private pond.

This is how he was educated since childhood. He could not untire his clothes in front of a large group of people he didn't know.

Tu Shanling pinched her chin and thought for a while before saying, "To say something you may not like to hear, what you said does not prove that your jade token was indeed lost."

Xue Jin pointed at Tu Shanling, "Little girl, you can't just talk nonsense because you Zimu supports you. Let me tell you, I have a temper, and I will do it even if I get angry..." He was glared at by Song Qian and changed his words, "I don't dare to hit you either."

Xue Yao rolled his eyes at the sky, and he couldn't bear to look at it.

Tu Shanling "Think about it, in your case, can't it be that you hid the jade token and performed a good show to prove that your jade token was indeed lost? Of course, I'm just talking about one possibility."

Xue Jin felt the first time that he was "I didn't answer every day, but he was almost unfair to death, but his stupid son really believed the words of the stinky girl and silently stayed away from him.

He beat his chest and stamped his feet and said, "I really lost the jade plaque. That child is really not my son. Ayao's mother is the only woman in my life!"

Tu Shanling was still calm, "How to prove it?"

Xue Jin hammered his head, "It proves that this is not simple. Everyone is afraid that bloodline will be confused. There are several ways to test bloodlines. Come with me and go to my elder brother's place, and everything will be clear."

This is what Tu Shanling and Song Qian were like.

Generally speaking, there are not many spiritual tools in the family to test bloodlines. Usually, Mr. Su is in control of one, and the head of the family is in control of one.

Xue Jin was a little afraid of Xue Sheng. If he didn't force him, he wouldn't have asked Xue Sheng to test his bloodline. This was why Tu Shanling pressed him step by step.

Xue Sheng is called the Human Emperor, and it is not just a saying, but he really knows how to control the affairs of the world.

The original retainers and generals of his family formed civil and military officials, while the disciples were sent to various places to become parents, to determine cases, repair water conservancy, and develop farming... and did a lot of things that benefit the people.

Xue Sheng has to deal with a large number of affairs every day, and this time he must be in the Qinzheng Hall, and every time he finds the right one.

Xue Jin rushed to Xue Sheng, like a child who was angry and went home to complain.

Xue Sheng had a serious face. When he saw Xue Jin, he couldn't help but sigh, "Isn't he having fun with Rong Xi, why did he come back suddenly?"

Xue Jin "We are helping the disaster!"

Xue Sheng exposes Xue Jin without hesitation, "It is someone else who can provide disaster relief. You just watch it, and never takes action."

Xue Jin "..."

He finally realized what "your brother will always be your brother".

Song Qian politely salutes, "Jian Zhaijun."

Song Qian and Xue Sheng had the same status as each other. Xue Sheng did not dare to be arrogant. He immediately stood up and politely returned the gift, "June Chongguang."

Before the junior greeted me, Xue Jin came up again, "Brother, hurry up and take out the blood test magic weapon, I want to use it."

Xue Sheng scolded, "What trouble did you cause outside?"

"..." Xue Jin, "I am such a person in your heart? I am not! It's really not me! That child, look carefully, do you look like me? Why do you look at me with this kind of eyes? Don't tell me, you really think he looks like me, what are your eyes! Hurry up and take out the things to restore my innocence."

Xue Sheng's temple was pounding and hurting, and his aura was like a sudden blizzard falling from the 39th day. In the blink of an eye, it was frozen thousands of miles away, and it was a snow country.

His younger brother didn't even know why he stared at him.

Why do people always understand the principle that family scandals should not be made public?

Isn't it good to check the bloodline, close the door, and do it secretly by the family?

Xue Sheng was quite hard to describe, "Shut up."

Xue Jin stretched out his finger and slapped it in front of his mouth, indicating that he would really shut up.

Xue Sheng left the Qinshi Hall. After a while, he came back with a wooden box. He opened the wooden box and revealed a magic weapon that looked like gold, non-gold, non-jade. This magic weapon was only one finger long and half a finger high. It was in the form of a monster, but it was not some kind of monster spirit beast that exists today.

Xue Sheng "put his fingertips into its mouth."

Xue Huai looked at Tu Shanling nervously.

Tu Shanling nodded slightly.

Xue Huai let out his breath and walked towards Xue Sheng. As Xue Sheng said, he placed his fingertips in the mouth of the magic instrument. He felt that his fingertips seemed to have been stabbed by a needle, and there was no other feeling.

Xue Sheng "It's OK."

Xue Huai withdrew his hand and stared at the magic weapon.

After a while, blood spilled out of the corner of the magic weapon's mouth, and the blood slid down, gathering into a drop at the bottom of the box.

Xue Jin's face instantly turned cloudy and turned sunny, and he hugged Xue Yao's shoulder.

Tu Shanling and Song Qian didn't understand what such a situation meant, and they all looked at Xue Sheng.

Xue Sheng didn't say much and sent his finger into the magic weapon's mouth. He withdrew his hand and waited quietly. Then, the magic weapon made a satisfying beast roar.

The aura of the magic weapon seemed to have become stronger, and it felt like it was nourished after swallowing Xue Sheng's blood.

Xue Sheng used the Dust Purification Curse to clean up the magic weapon, and then said, "No need to say much, the result is already in front of him."

Xue Huai's body shook, "How is that possible?"
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