Son, Put Your Father To The Test Chapter 295: Let my son bear it!

  Chapter 296 Let my son bear it!

  "The appearance of an early death!"

  Qin Chuan was startled suddenly, the so-called premature death hides a great danger.

  From the perspective of luck, bad luck overwhelms good luck, almost a dead end!

  "Is there a way to fix it?"

  Qin Chuan hurriedly asked, in fact, he had an inexplicable sense of expectation in his heart.

  “This…”

  White Crane King hesitated for a moment, his face became solemn, and he said in a low voice: "There are actually things that I have to say, but this method is not worth the loss, and it is meaningless at all."

  "I have been reluctant to say this, mainly because I am afraid that my daughter will do stupid things if she finds out."

  Qin Chuan looked at him and motioned him to continue.

  White Crane King continued: "The appearance of premature death can actually be solved by passing on bad luck, that is to say, let other people come and share his bad luck, so that his chances of surviving will be increased."

  "But the corresponding price is... the person who is passed on to the bad luck will also have the risk of dying early."

  Qin Chuan's eyes lit up!

  His heart beat a lot faster, but there was no wave on his face, and he asked, "What is the specific method of passing on?"

  Wow!

  White Crane King was startled suddenly, looked at Qin Chuan in disbelief, and exclaimed: "Could it be that Brother Dao is going to share his misfortune with himself?!"

  He felt a little admiration for Qin Chuan.

  This person is extremely powerful, but he is able to take risks for the younger generations, which shows that he is also a true hero with responsibility and tolerance.

  "Why not?"

  Qin Chuan said calmly.

  In fact, he has no psychological pressure, because even if the transfer is passed on to Qin Xiaozhu, what does it have to do with Zhou Shuren?

  At this time, the White Crane King smiled wryly and said, "I'm afraid even if Daoist brother has this kind of heart, there is nothing he can do."

  "Oh?"

  Qin Chuan frowned and looked at him.

  White Crane King said in a deep voice: "It's not just for anyone to pass on bad luck. Otherwise, for my daughter's happiness... even if tens of thousands of people are caught as sacrifices, I don't mind."

  "The real difficulty in passing on misfortune is that the person who helps to share the misfortune must be about the same age and cultivation level as the person to be shared, and must be willing, without any resistance in his heart."

  "Unless you are the most sincere friend, or someone who truly loves you, even if other people are threatened and have to share the bad luck, there will be resistance in their hearts. This is the instinct of human nature and cannot be controlled."

  "That's why I dare not tell my daughter. If she knows, she will definitely try to do so."

  Qin Chuan fell silent after listening.

  There seemed to be a tangle on his face, and he seemed to be in some pain, but in the end, he seemed to suppress this tangle with great perseverance.

  "Is Qin Zi okay?"

  He looked at King Bai He seriously.

  "Brother Dao! Could it be that you really want...to let your son take risks? Are you willing?"

  White Crane King said in shock.

  "The golden pheasant has kindness to our father and son, which cannot be forgotten. Since he is in great trouble, our father and son cannot stand idly by."

  Qin Chuan's voice was low, but extremely firm, and matched with his slightly stern expression, a high-spirited spirit emerged spontaneously.

  The style of a gentleman, know how to repay!

  White Crane King looked at Qin Chuan in a daze for a long time, then let out a breath, smiled wryly and said:

  "Brother Dao is righteous! I admit that I have not reached such a state. In fact, Jinzhi also has kindness to our father and daughter, but for the safety of my daughter, I can only feel sorry for him."

  "In the final analysis, in fact, I still can't really treat him as an equal. In my heart, even though he is kind to us, I still look down on him from above and feel that his life is not as good as my daughter's. Valuable."

  "Brother Dao has reached another realm. For a benefactor, no matter how weak the other party is, he can put the other party's personality at the same level as his own."

   "I'm... convinced!"

   At the end, the White Crane King showed respect in his eyes, and lowered his proud head to Qin Chuan.

  Qin Chuan watched this scene with a strange feeling in his heart.

  Brother, I just want to trick my son, how did you become so noble in your eyes? !

  Please don't make up your mind casually, okay?

  You make me very passive like this!

  He admits that there is a faint sense of morality hovering around him, as if trying to kidnap him at any time...

  Why are people kidnapped by morality? After all, I don't want to destroy my good image in the hearts of others.

  When other people have stars in their eyes and look at you with admiration, you are really embarrassed to do bad things backhanded.

  Of course, except for thick-skinned ones!

  It just so happens that Qin Chuan is the kind of person with a particularly thick skin, who can go around the world twice if his skin is scraped off.

  He took a deep breath and said seriously: "You must know the way to transfer bad luck, right? Please tell me."

   "Hmm."

  White Crane King nodded solemnly.

   Now that the story has come to this point, it is naturally impossible for him to refuse, not to mention... From the perspective of selfishness, if Qin Zi shares the bad luck, the biggest beneficiary will be his daughter!

  As long as the golden pheasant does not die young, his daughter will be able to live a life of sexual bliss, there is no doubt about it!

  Although I don’t want to admit it, the capital of Jinzhi is rare in the world, and even he looks sideways to the west...

  ……

   "What, there is such a thing?!"

  When Qin Zi learned the truth about the misfortune, he was shocked and almost jumped up.

  "So, what are you going to do?"

  Qin Chuan asked in a deep voice.

  Although in his heart, Qin Xiaozhu has no right to choose at all, and has been arranged clearly for a long time.

  But he still had to pretend to ask.

  "Dad, I..."

  Seeing his father's stern expression, Qin Zi thought that his father was worried that he would harm himself, so he felt a little guilty.

  But thinking of Brother Jin’s kindness to him, he took a deep breath, summoned up his courage and said:

  "Father, my body is skinny, and my parents are my parents. I shouldn't be so self-willed, but Brother Jin treats me with deep affection and cares for me like a brother. I can't just sit idly by when he is in trouble."

  In order to make his words more convincing, Qin Xiaozhu quoted scriptures and said: "Besides, you have always taught me that to be a man, you must repay your kindness with gratitude, and the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and I am a man. There is no way to rush..."

   "Hmm."

   Before he finished speaking, Qin Chuan nodded.

  As for the internal connection or conflict between Yongquan and the man, he didn't care much. It's all useless details.

  "Dad, you agreed?!"

  Qin Zi was about to continue, but when he saw that his father agreed, he was overjoyed and almost jumped up.

  "Well, when our Qin family does things, we must distinguish between grievances and grievances. If they have kindness to us, we must repay it even if we risk our lives!"

  Qin Chuan said seriously.

  He looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, and his handsome and unrestrained side face revealed a radiance of humanity.

   Soon.

  Qin Chuan handed over the method of transferring bad luck to Qin Zi. After Qin Zi studied it, he went to find Jinzhi.

  Gold Pheasant has never read a book.

  Uneducated~IndoMTL.com~Under Qin Zi's flickering, the two of them quickly completed the transfer of bad luck, and suddenly, the sky and the earth were surging.

   "Boom!"

  A large number of black clouds gathered and turned into a huge black vortex above the Baihe Tiangong.

  Lightning and thunder!

  Under the light of the thunder, one could vaguely see that a black air invisible to the naked eye flew out of the golden pheasant's body.

  The black air condensed and turned into a huge pitch-black skull in the air. The skull was split into two and entered the bodies of Jinzhi and Qin Zi respectively.

  "Death, death, anyone who steals my origin will die..."

  Indistinctly, there was a vicious and old curse sound, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, ethereal and illusory.

   If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell? Let my son bear all this!

   Hahaha, Resbye.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)