Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Qi Huaimin looked at their shameless appearance and could no longer control his anger. He rushed up and punched them, his eyes bloodshot.

"You bastard! I'll beat you to death, you heartless bastard! You've made my son into a fool and fooled me around like crazy."

"In the end, I still have to thank you. From now on, I don't have a family like you. You are really too cruel."

Qi Er was hit twice and became angry. His eyes were full of viciousness and he was about to hit back.

Unexpectedly, the fist was in mid-air, as if it was restrained by something and could not move, allowing Boss Qi's fist to hit his face wildly, causing blood to spurt out of his nose.

Sheng Lan was afraid he might actually kill someone, so she hurried forward and pulled him back, "Huaimin, calm down. Saving your son is the most important thing. You can settle your score with them later."

"...Yes, yes, I want to save my son."

Let go of your hand and kick the person out.

Seeing his father's face bruised and swollen, Qi Ming's expression was horribly gloomy. He sneered, "So what if you knew? Now I'm the genius of the Qi family. There's no way I can go back."

Su Chen stood up slowly, made hand gestures and chanted a spell, looked at the talisman paper floating from the man, held it in his hand and glanced at it.

"Tsk tsk, found it."

"To change your fate against the will of Heaven is against the will of Heaven. Be prepared for backlash. You have to return this borrowed luck, whether you want to or not!"

As he spoke, he clenched his hands tightly, and the light golden talisman paper was crushed and turned into powder in an instant and dissipated.

Qi Ming watched helplessly as the talisman paper shattered and the formation was broken. It seemed as if something in his body was being drawn out continuously, and he instantly fell to the ground powerlessly.

My head was dizzy and my eyes were full of fear: "You, you... who are you? Don't, don't take my things! ah ah ah!"

Su Chen sneered: "You are just a thief. What is yours? Although your life is mediocre, it is also smooth."

"What a pity! Taking away someone else's luck will backfire on you. You'll be sick for the rest of your life, living a life worse than death."

He turned his head and looked at the old woman with a scorching gaze: "As for you, you are sarcastic and mean. You participated in the matter of seizing the fate, and you will also be involved in the karma."

The old woman pointed and was about to start scolding when suddenly her mouth became crooked and her eyes slanted, and she fell to the ground twitching, obviously having suffered a stroke.

When Qi Er saw this, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Master, Master, I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. I can take you to find that demon."

"Yes, it's him who bewitched us. Otherwise, we wouldn't have done such a thing. Master, please forgive me..."

Before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground, clutching his legs and screaming, wailing: "It hurts, my legs hurt so much, ah ah ah!"

After Qi Xuan regained consciousness, he felt like he was dreaming. He stood up and looked at the chaotic scene, bewilderedly asking, "Mom and Dad, why are we here?"

Sheng Lan met her son's clear eyes and couldn't help but hugged him and cried: "Xiaoxuan, you are finally awake. You have been stupid for half a year, wuwu..."

Qi Huaimin came up to his son, his eyes red, and choked up, saying, "It's good that you woke up. It's all Dad's fault."

"If I hadn't told others about your birth date, you wouldn't have been harmed like this by your second uncle. I won't do that again. I want to cut off all ties with them."

The couple looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.

Su Chen glanced at them and said, "Your breaking off of the relationship is a family matter. I won't get involved. Now we have to go catch that demon."

"I'll be back soon. I'm leaving now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person disappeared on the spot, which made several people's eyelids twitch and their eyes widened with shock.

After finally coming back to his senses, Qi Huaimin swallowed his saliva and asked in surprise: "Old Guo, where did you find this master? This is a god, right?"

Guo Cheng twitched his lips, having just recovered from his shock. He felt a bit amused and helpless: "He's a student in my class. I don't know when he learned it, but I heard he's very good."

"I didn't expect it to be this powerful."

"The master sent me a WeChat message and a phone call. I have to hold on to a master of this caliber. Who knows what will happen in the future that will require the master's help."