The news of Ling Linna’s death quickly spread throughout Jilong City. The circulated news was that Ling Linna and Muronghu discovered a dispute and first moved their hands. Muronghu’s wrong hand injured her internal organs and died... Obviously Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was fake news sent by Muronghu. At the same time, many people are sighing, confidantes lose their lives, good people die early...
More people are worrying about how Ling Feng, which has become a waste, will survive in this powerful continent.
"Hey! Pharmacist Hanlinna is dead. What a pity!" In the City Fortune Inn, a man sighed.
"I heard that Muronghu was forced to retreat and be beaten to death..." The man sitting opposite was about to say in a low voice. The man on the opposite side shushed and silenced, shook his head cautiously, and looked around and whispered a reminder. Don't talk nonsense.
"Hey, good people are fate. Our mercenary will go to buy Yu's medicine after being injured. It is too expensive..." Another mercenary on the table of Eight Immortals sighed.
"Ling Yaoshi brought the older son to life by himself. He thought that this son could be the ancestor, but he didn't expect to be killed and turned into rubbish... Now she passed away at such a young age... What kind of world is this..."
"I hope her son can survive well. Now he is the only one left in the Ling family... What a bitter child..."
Inside the Murong Family Hall.
"Yuan'er, I heard from my father that my father didn't intentionally hurt your brother Lingfeng and his mother, and my father was so sad that he regretted not holding back at that time!" Murong Hu said to his daughter Murong Yuan'er very aggrieved.
"Don't say anything! I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen! Go and go!"
Today, Yuaner ran to the academy and couldn’t see Ling Feng and heard the news that his father killed his mother. That's a thunderbolt. I searched all over the snow mountain and went to the Ling’s Pharmacist’s Hall with his scalp. I couldn't find Ling Feng, so I ran back to ask, and when my father said this, he knew that the facts really happened.
Thinking that Ling Feng would not associate with her or become an enemy because of this, a daughter's heart melted so badly that she rushed into the boudoir with tears.
"Brother Lingfeng, where are you? Do you hate Yuan'er to death? Don't you want to see Yuan'er?" Murong Yuan'er locked the door and lay down, crying and choking, letting Murong outside the door. The tiger knocked on the door.
In a common room on the second floor of Chengyun Inn.
"Master! When shall we leave the city?"
Two teenagers were sitting at the wooden table, discussing something, said the thin boy.
"Not yet, Sister Xiaoqing, I have wronged you, let you pretend to be a man and follow me. My path is painful. Your being around will affect your happiness."
Another teenager was wearing a long cloak, with his immature face closed in a black hat. Hearing this, it turned out that it was Ling Feng who had just finished the funeral a few days ago.
"I don't feel wronged by Xiaoqing at all. As long as the young master doesn't bother Xiaoqing, I will be satisfied. As for my happiness, the young master doesn't have to worry about it. I don't care wherever he goes with the young master."
The three thousand green silks that Xiaoqing tied up showed a pretty face, but there were some moustaches on his little lips, which looked like a boy at first glance.
"You can live here for a few days first, and after I have done some things, I will leave here." Ling Feng said calmly, but his dark pupils shone brightly.
"Well, but do you want Madam's ashes first..." Xiao Qing was about to say, but when she touched the sadness, she couldn't help but stop, looking at Ling Feng with tender eyes.
"Mother's ashes, I will always carry with me... Until... Mother has a wish that is to accompany father..." Ling Feng stretched out his left hand, put a silver ring on his middle finger, and couldn't help feeling a little choked. Touching the small black hole above the silver ring, said lightly.
This silver ring is called Rongjie. Rong ring is a ring that can compress space, made of natural Rong stone. It is divided into three levels: high, middle and low, each of which has a different size and price. The one in Lingfeng's hands is a low-level one. There is only three cubic meters of space inside, which is the mother's life. Used to transport drugs.
"Young Master, don't think too much, it's too early. Now you can rest and Xiaoqing will make your bed for you." Seeing that Ling Feng thinks of her mother again, Xiaoqing feels a little bit sour in her heart, so she starts to go away Make the bed.
"It can't be exposed anymore, and I don't know if that beast will send someone to assassinate me, and the person who assassinated me the last time... I must have them all pay the price." Ling Feng thought in his heart, angry with a pair of dark eyes. His eyes burned, but his expression was surprisingly quiet, and he couldn't see the fluctuations in his heart at all.
Into the night. The young man sat in the ** and started the practice seal. After an hour, the newly injected vitality in the body was in the meridians. After several cycles, it finally turned into extremely pure cyan vitality and entered the vitality pool through the meridians.
"Sister Xiaoqing, go to sleep, I am a big man who can sleep underground."
When Ling Feng saw Xiao Qingxi practicing himself, he had already opened the floor shop on the ground, and a pretty and pretty face was lying peacefully, showing a sort of sleeping beauty. Hearing Ling Feng's voice did he slowly open his big, jewel-like eyes.