Me and my magician sister

Chapter 28 34. Black and White Impermanence in a Suit
"I thought about asking Xiao Xia to do it, but this is a very irresponsible behavior. If Dad is really sent to the ambulance, Xiao Xia will probably be charged with "father killing" for the rest of his life. This kind of crime, let me Take this responsibility as your brother!"

This is Ning Jin's thoughts at this moment.

However, the beast did not appear. Seeing that the muzzle of the "Silver Spear" was about to pierce Ning Hong's heart, Ning Jin's hand also began to retract.

too late.

"Whoever it is, stop me!" Ning Jin shouted.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in the void. This hand was wearing a white glove, and it could be seen from the cuff that it was a suit.

This hand grabbed Ning Hong's right arm fiercely.

"Pfft..." Like crushing a tomato, the hand that appeared from the void crushed Ning Hong's right arm.

At the same time, the advancing Silver Spear also stopped.

"Huh..." Ning Jin was relieved, at least his father was safe.

But when he looked at his right arm, it looked like it had three joints, it was completely crushed, and the blood was still spraying out.

"I don't feel pain, so I don't even feel that my arm is destroyed like this..." Ning Jin's first reaction was "this is the result of information shielding magic".

Then, there is panic.

"My arm is broken, what will I do in the future? I'm about to enter the ranks of the disabled? I've only had this right hand for 15 years, and I don't want to become a disabled person at such a young age!" Ning Jin's eyes widened , only fear and panic can be seen in it.

"In the future...what about the future? How can I protect Xiaoxia? What else can I do?" Ning Jin wanted to wave his right hand to prove that his arm was still there.Things backfired, and Ning Jin could no longer raise his hand.

The blood was still gushing out.The ceiling, floor, and walls on all sides were stained with blood.

Xiao Xia, who was on the side, also sat on the ground in shock. She covered her mouth with her hands, trying not to scream, her eyes were also wide open, and apart from fear, tears flowed out.

"Hiss..." Before Ning Jin could react, his entire right arm was cut off by a sudden arc of light.

Blood splashed to every corner of the room, and Xiao Xia's face was not spared.

Bright red blood flowed everywhere on the ground. Ning Jin looked at his right arm, and only saw the "flat, angular" wound on the chopped ground, on the slightly protruding bones, and a few traces of blood on the arm. of meat.

"Ah!!!" Ning Jin yelled. At this time, Ning Jin's mind was blank, and he couldn't do anything except yelling some of the most primitive cries of human beings.Even "language" is erased from the brain.

In Ning Jin's shouts, there was only the fear of the future. If it is said that the hand was pinched and broken just now, the hand can be brought to a usable state through medical treatment, and there will only be some sequelae.Now, it means that this hand is completely useless.

Kneeling in a pool of blood, looking at this unacceptable reality, he grabbed the right hand that had been separated from his body with his left hand and tried hard to press on the wound, but all this was of no avail.

Xiao Xia was already in a daze, she just watched stupidly.

Even though he lost his sense of pain, Ning Jin, who couldn't feel the pain, was still sweating profusely. This was a natural reaction to enduring the pain.

"It deserves it!" A crisp voice sounded.

The hand in the void disappeared.A man wearing a black suit and white gloves walked out of the void. He had a knife pinned to his waist. Maybe it was a tunic suit. He looked very capable.

The "serve it right" sound just now was made by the man in front of him.

"Hey, Xiao Hei, what should we do? The master has fainted." A young woman in a white suit and black gloves came out from the void, holding her father who fainted at some point.

She is only about 1.6 meters tall, and she looks amiable, which is easily reminiscent of a young elementary school teacher who has just started working. Her hair is very long, and it is just right to describe it as "waist-length hair".

"You... are you father's beasts?" Ning Jin chose to accept the loss of his right arm from the front. Although it was obvious that he couldn't accept it, if he didn't accept it, he would never be able to accept it for the rest of his life.

Although it is still unacceptable, it has reached the point where we can have a normal conversation.

"You call Master 'Daddy'?" The man in the black suit laughed loudly: "You have tried to take Master's life twice today, will your children want to take Master's life?"

There is nothing to refute, indeed, when I met my father for the first time today, I really wanted to kill him.

Just now, the second time.

"I heard you call daddy 'Master', you must be daddy's pets..." Ning Jin stood up, and at this time his trousers were already stained red with his own blood.

Ning Jin ignored what the man in the black suit said, and would waste more energy if he refuted something.

Gradually, I felt that my strength was not enough.

With a slip of his left hand, the severed right arm he was holding fell into a pool of blood again.

"Quickly, tell me, the way to restore Dad's memory and magic power..." Maybe it was because of too much blood loss or too much injury, and the vision in front of him became more and more blurred.

"Good endurance, but..." The man in the black suit showed an expression of interest.

"Xiao Hei, let me verify it..." The woman in the white suit carried Ning Hong onto the bed and laid it flat.

Then squatted down, dipped a little blood on the ground with his fingers, and put it in his mouth.

"Eh?" The woman in the white suit was a little surprised, and her eyes suddenly became pitiful again.

"Xiao...Xiao Hei...what to do...we...we got into trouble..." The woman in the white suit started to cry as she spoke.

"So..." The man in the black suit glanced at Ning Hong who was lying on the bed, and then at Ning Jin who was about to lose his balance.

"Impossible, impossible, no matter how you say it, it's a person with the blood of its master, how could it be so weak?" The man in the black suit kept comforting himself.

"Xiao Hei... What if the master doesn't want us... Huh..." The woman in the white suit hugged the man in the black suit, who was also the "Xiao Hei" in her mouth, and burst into tears.

"Hey, hey, hey...don't do this, sister!" The man in the black suit looked helpless: "Okay, sister, let's help him recover his arm first, and when he regains his consciousness, we will ask him why Master's memory and magic power recovery."

"Hmm..." The woman in the white suit wiped her snot with a twitch.

(End of this chapter)