Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 257: The head of the Ling family! Enemy from belly to back!

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In the capital, Ling family, in the secret room of the patriarch.

Ling Zhen, the current patriarch of the Ling family, was sitting on an old chair, looking intently at his eldest son Ling Hao.

The Ling family is one of the seven major families in the capital, and the family rules are strict. Although the person sitting in front is his biological father, but now he is in the patriarch's secret room, Ling Hao can only stand there respectfully with his hands down, waiting for Ling Shock question.

"Ling Hao, you've been struggling a lot lately, haven't you?"

Ling Zhen looked at Ling Hao for a long time, and finally opened his mouth slowly, asking lightly.

Ling Hao's heart immediately rose to his throat, and he replied tremblingly, "Dad..."

"This is the patriarch's secret room. There are no father and son here. Call me the patriarch..." Ling Zhen interrupted Ling Hao's words in a deep voice.

"Yes, patriarch, I..." Ling Hao didn't know where to start when he saw his father's businesslike appearance.

"Let me tell you for you, you have already found Ling Yun, your third uncle's son, right?" Ling Zhen raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were like lightning, and he was keenly aware of everything.

Ling Hao didn't dare to hide it, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, nodded in response, "Yes!"

"You are arranging for a killer to kill him, right? You want to kill him before your grandfather finds Ling Yun, right?"

Ling Hao was dripping with sweat. He was about to defend himself when he opened his mouth, but when he met Ling Zhen's sharp gaze, he immediately lowered his head in fright: "Yes!"

Seeing that Ling Hao didn't hide anything from him, Ling Zhen's eyes receded slightly, and he stared at Ling Hao who was bowing his head and saying nothing, sighed in his heart, and said leisurely: "Natural selection, suitable I don’t blame you if you want to compete for the successor of the patriarch in the future; after all, this kind of thing is happening in every big family.”

Ling Zhen reassured Ling Hao first, and then said: "I don't blame you for wanting to kill Ling Yun, your third uncle's illegitimate son, but what you did was a bit too stupid! You are carrying... Humph!"

"Father!" Only then did Ling Hao realize that his affairs had already been exposed, and it was thanks to his father that he was not noticed by his clansmen.

Ling Zhen frowned slightly, waved his hand to prevent Ling Hao from continuing, and then said lightly: "You must have seen and heard it in the ancestral ancestral hall today. Your grandfather has announced in public that Ling Yun's name will be written in the family tree. I hit it, if my prediction is not bad, it will take at most three more days for the old man's own people to find Ling Yun, what do you think you should do?"

Ling Hao was shocked when he heard this, his face was pale, but his heart was racing. After a long while, he said: "Father, I have reached the most critical moment. I just received a message saying..."

"Why are you hesitating? Why don't you say it soon?!" Ling Zhen patted the table lightly and shouted softly.

"The news came from over there that Ling Yun and the members of the Sun family have met, and that... Ling Yun will die tonight!"

"Fight with the Sun family?" Ling Zhen's bushy brows furrowed a little more, but they soon relaxed again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What if Ling Yun can't die tonight? You What are you going to do?"

Ling Hao was stunned, he looked at Ling Zhen in disbelief and said, "Father, that's impossible..."

Ling Zhen smiled lightly, shook his head slightly, and said, "Impossible? Ling Hao, remember, there is nothing impossible in this world! So you thought killing Ling Yun was as simple as trampling an ant to death, but what happened? Has it been a whole week?"

One sentence made Ling Hao bow his head in shame, not daring to look into Ling Zhen's eyes.

"That kid doesn't know..." Ling Hao muttered.

Ling Zhen shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "Ling Hao, what did I teach you before? Sometimes, killing people is not the only way to solve problems. Killing people is often the last resort!"

"Let me tell you! Since you said that Ling Yun will definitely die tonight, then I will give you another night, plus one day tomorrow. If you can kill Ling Yun, then of course you will stop talking about it; but if Ling Yun is not dead , early in the morning the day after tomorrow, you have to report to your grandfather and third uncle in person, and say that you have found Ling Yun!"

"have you understood?!"

After Ling Zhen finished speaking, he took a meaningful look at his son, waiting for his reply.

"But...but in that case..." Ling Hao argued anxiously.

Ling Zhen snorted coldly, jumped up against the table, pointed at Ling Hao's nose and cursed: "What an idiot, he always thinks about his position as the patriarch, and you don't think about it, even though your grandfather entrusted this matter to you Let's do it, don't tell me your grandfather and your third uncle are idle these days?"

"You are the eldest son and grandson of the Ling family! Your grandfather entrusted you with this matter. Of course, there is a sense of testing in it. Don't even think about it. If your grandfather and second uncle find Ling Yun first, what will he do? Looking at you?!"

"If you can be sure that Ling Yun will definitely die before the morning of the day after tomorrow, I can help you deal with other matters, but if Ling Yun is not dead, and you still want to send people to kill him over and over again, I think the one who dies first will be It's not Ling Yun, but you!"

"Also, our Ling family is now the weakest of the seven major families, all thanks to your third uncle, if Ling Yun can really recognize his ancestors and return to our clan, it might not be a bad thing to return to our Ling family! "

"Don't forget, the current patriarch of the Ling family is still you and me! As long as I live for a day, no one else can take away your and your brother's position as the patriarch's successor!"

"Also, I warn you that you and your brother can only compete fairly. If I find out that you dare to play tricks on your own brother, I will abolish you without anyone else's help! Did you hear me?"

Ling Zhen's reprimand made Ling Hao tremble with fear, dripping with cold sweat, he didn't dare to speak for a while, and could only nod frequently.

"Go ahead, if there is no accident, your grandfather and your third uncle's people will find Ling Yun within three days at most, so I will only give you a day and a half. If Ling Yun is not dead, you must immediately stop chasing Ling Yun Kill, and wipe your ass clean, and then report directly to the old man, so that you can still get the old man's praise."

Ling Zhen repeatedly instructed Ling Hao several times before sending him out.

After Ling Hao left, Ling Zhen sat back on the chair, resting his hands on the table and meditating lightly.

"Third brother, the son you and that bastard gave birth to is really not easy..."

"The Sun family..."

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"Master Mieqing and Master Miexin are old friends! Ahem..."

"A pair of adulterers**... ahem..."

Zhuang Tiande's villa in the western suburbs, beside the huge green lawn, next to the grove.

Sun Xing, who had already lost his voice, was still yelling with his broken gong-like voice. Seven or eight minutes had passed, and Sun Xing's throat was already smoking, and he coughed for a long time every time he shouted, but Ling Yun didn't say anything. Telling him to stop, he really didn't dare to shut up, even if he yelled a little slower, he would be slapped twice by Ling Yun.

Ling Yun simply sat down casually in the rain, occasionally teasing Xiao Jin, the best golden silkworm in the air, and occasionally slapping Sun Xing twice, not at all intending to take the opportunity to escape.

When reinforcements came from my side, a golden silkworm scared the crap out of him. If Ling Yun escaped at this time, he would be laughed at by this very human psychic bug. This is not his style.

Master Mieqing and Master Miexin couldn't listen anymore. If it wasn't because He Xingyan hadn't finished his work yet, they were afraid of the sneak attack of the best golden silkworm in the air, they would have rushed over and killed the already crazy Sun Xing on the spot. Lost!

"Huh..." He Xingyan finally finished his work. He threw away the original dagger, discarded it, replaced it with a new one, gritted his teeth and gouged out a circle of flesh from his own wound, and then used the good one. The golden sore medicine, began to bandage the shocking, huge wound with deep bone visible.

At this time, He Xingyan's right arm gradually regained consciousness, and felt the excruciating pain again. Obviously, he had succeeded in forcing the poison.

"Thank you three for protecting me. Now, let's divide the work briefly. Let me deal with the golden silkworm in the air. You guys kill Ling Yun on the spot with the fastest speed, how about it?"

He Xingyan came out of the circle formed by the three in a flash, stared at Xiao Jin in the air without blinking, and said in a discussing tone.

Master Mieqing and Master Miexin were scolded by Sun Xing too early, they nodded quickly and said: "This plan is very good, it is justified!"

Before the two of them finished speaking, He Xingyan frowned suddenly, turned his head to look in the direction of the gate, and said in a deep voice, "Someone is here!"

Although He Xingyan was seriously injured and his body speed was greatly affected, his skills were still there, so he was the first to hear the movement at the gate.

Xiaojin is in the sky, it doesn't need to look at who it is, it knows it is Miao Xiaomiao just by telepathy, and immediately the cheerful little fleshy wings flutter, the fleshy body draws a golden line in the air, lightning strikes Like flying towards the door.

Seeing that Ling Yun was in a hurry, he quickly jumped up from the ground and shouted loudly into the air: "Hey... I said, don't run away, shit, you are still pointing at you to bite them..."

Now the four masters seized the opportunity, took advantage of Xiao Jinfei's departure, each showed their personalities, each showed their unique skills, and rushed towards Ling Yun at the same time!

Ling Yun chuckled, mentioned Sun Xing's figure and got into the grove in a flash, using the Wanli Magic Walk, and chased in the direction of Xiaojin's flight.

Ling Yun would like to see, in the middle of the night, which good person will come to rescue him in the rain.

However, as soon as Ling Yun entered the grove, he was stopped by Master Mie Xin. Mie Xin rested for seven or eight minutes. Not under the palm!

When He Xingyan used kung fu to force the poison, the rest of Mie Xin Shitai and the other three people was real rest, and their physical strength and internal strength were restored, but Ling Yun's rest was completely useless. In addition to recovering some strength, the spiritual energy in his body was still there. Less than 20%, no increase at all.

The speed of Ling Yun's ten-thousand-mile walking is not as fast as Mie Xin's master, not to mention that he is not enough spiritual energy in his body now, and he is still carrying Sun Xing! Therefore, we can only return backwards from the woods.

"Go to hell!"

As soon as Ling Yun came out, he happened to meet Master Mieqing and Daoist Liu Deming who were waiting for work at the edge of the woods. The two shouted angrily at the same time, and the Zen stick and whisk came at Ling Yun at the same time!

All of a sudden, Ling Yun was under attack!

(end of this chapter)