Meng Jing also laughed.
The strength of his physical body has reached the fourth level. How could it be so easy to penetrate his own neck?
What's more, the opponent's speed is too slow, and it is not easy to avoid it.
She just saw him as a bitch, so she didn't care about him.
The key is that she is a good-looking girl.
If it had been anyone else, I would have been beaten to death long ago.
"Then you can ask your father."
"How did I get this token?"
The woman also looked angry and glanced at the two broken spiritual tablets on the ground.
"My father is dead."
"Tell me how to ask?"
Originally, if his father was still alive, he would have wanted to ask why his father gave this token to the other party.
"Could it be that you are my father's illegitimate son?"
Han Liyue asked coldly again.
Originally, he was studying at the Sacred Art Academy, and he didn't know if his father had an illegitimate child outside.
But this idea was quickly abandoned.
Because this guy doesn't have any bloodline related to his father.
If it was really his father's bloodline, then he should be able to detect a hint of familiarity in the other person, right?
But he didn't feel it.
Meng Jing shook his head, "I'm not your father's illegitimate son, so don't think too much about it."
"Since you insist on opening this family certificate, you should open it as soon as possible."
"I'm still busy."
On his side, he still has to wait for Li Wu to come back and help treat his wife.
Where can I find the time to play with this girl?
When I first obtained this token, I was inexplicably recognized by it.
Although he didn't know why he was recognized by this token.
But since this token recognizes me, accept it.
It’s not a bad thing anyway.
Seeing how confident the other party was, Han Linyue hesitated.
After all, if you want to open the family certificate, the first thing you need to consume is your own cultivation level.
And if you lose, you have to pay double compensation to the other party.
In this case, the gain outweighs the loss for myself.
"It's not about you whether to turn it on or not!"
Seeing that the woman didn't respond, Meng Jing also rolled his eyes.
She has not made any preparations to realize that she should start a family dispute with herself. Is this girl crazy?
Han Linyue also took away the spear in his hand and nodded solemnly.
"OK!"
Then, he put his finger between his lips and bit it gently.
A touch of red blood suddenly appeared on the slender fingertips, and this drop of red blood was also lightly touched.
Fall directly into the small cauldron in front of the family tablet.
What looks like just a small cauldron is filled with water.
Then a drop of red blood from Han Linyue entered the water in the small cauldron.
There was a beep.
Like pebbles immersed in water, the red blood suddenly rippled.
But this drop of red blood did not spread immediately. Instead, it seemed like a small red bead staying in the water.
"It's your turn!"
After Han Lingyue finished speaking and sealed her bite wound with spiritual energy, she looked at Meng Jing with her beautiful eyes.
"ah?"
"What, I want to come too."
Meng Jing asked in shock.
Han Linyue also rolled his eyes.
"What else?"
It is true that he can open the family certificate by himself, but the price he has to pay is too high.
But if the other party also comes to him, then the price he needs to pay will be half of the original price.
"Are you sure this isn't a trick?"
Meng Jing walked up to the small cauldron with a strange look in his eyes, glanced at the red blood that had dripped into it, and was speechless.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are worshiping the boss and making an alliance based on blood.
He wondered if this woman was interested in his strength and wanted to have sex with him.
The woman also took a bite, and an ice-colored spear appeared in her hand again.
There was no hesitation about this ice-colored spear, and it was also a touch of Meng Jing's fingertips.
But what is surprising is that this ice-colored spear lightly touched the opponent's fingertips, but did not pierce the opponent's fingers immediately.
Logically speaking, my ice color should be very sharp, so why didn't the other party's fingers even prick it.
The most important thing is that the other party formed a peculiar posture, that is, pressing one finger against his ice spear.
This feeling is like a cow being driven forward by a cold man.
It's a bit incredible that the opponent can still resist it.
"You are so thick-skinned."
hiss……
Meng Jing couldn't help but let out a sigh. How could this cold-looking woman sound so unworthy of a beating?
What do you mean my skin is so thick?
I think this is a good way to increase the physical strength.
I am at the fourth level of physical strength. Can you compare?
However, Meng Jing still bit his finger lightly.
After squeezing out a drop of golden-red blood, the woman looked at the other party in surprise.
"Why is your blood golden?"
Meng Jing's gaze also moved downward.
Some parts of this girl are not big either.
How could you be so brainless?
Feeling the strange look in the other person's eyes, looking at a certain part of her body, the woman also hurriedly covered her body.
"What are you looking at, you pervert?"
After hearing the other party's angry curse, Meng Jing also withdrew his gaze and dropped his own drop of blood into the small cauldron.
Then his first blood dripped into the small cauldron.
There was a buzzing sound.
This sound was obviously much louder than the woman's voice, and the woman frowned slightly as she watched the changes in the small cauldron.
The water surface in this small cauldron, after the golden blood dripped into it,
The calm water surface also began to fluctuate.
Although the fluctuations were not large, as time went by, the calm water began to bubble gurglingly, like boiling hot water.
This scene also caused some changes in the woman's expression.
Finally, the bubbling water surface was gurgling, and the entire lake was churning in the next second.
Large amounts of liquid were continuously poured out from the small cauldron.
It seemed that there was something terrible in the small cauldron, which caused the liquid to keep running out.
The opponent's blood is just a drop of golden-red blood. Is there anything special about this?
Han Linyue felt curious and wanted to get closer and take a look.
The next second, there was a click and the sound of cracks.
