Dragon Emperor, Martial God

“Pfft! ”

Ling Hao knelt down in front of Ling Zhen again and cried out in agony: "Father! If the child doesn't want to die, ask the father to show the child the way! ”

This time, Ling Zhen did not care about him. He only looked at Ling Hao with grief in his face. The light in his eyes was indeterminate.

In Ling Zhen's eyes, his eldest son, has completely become an abandoned son.

Nothing to do, throw the car away, Marshal.

If Ling Hao's assassination of Ling Yun is uncovered, don't say that Ling Yun is Ling Li, Ling's ancestral family law, and now Ling's family will not spare Ling Hao!

Even though Ling Zhen has all the power, he can't protect Ling Hao!

“Get up first, you are my Ling family man. If you can't move, kneel on the ground. What's wrong?! ”

Ling Zhen's heart was so bored, he scolded Ling Hao to stand up and talk.

Ling Hao had to stand up with only Novo.

“As an extended family, the struggle for power among brothers is a normal phenomenon and a means by which an extended family can continue to flourish. ”

“For example, the ancient royal family, which prince did not climb the throne of the emperor on the bones of his brothers? ”

“Your grandfather wouldn't fail to understand that. ”

“The first thing you found out about Lingyun was that you didn't report it. Instead, you sent someone to assassinate him. The method was really harsh, but because Lingyun was too strong, you weren't an order of magnitude at all, so you lost. ”

“If you dare to be a man, you dare to be a man. If you lose, you dare to admit to losing! If you're wrong, you have to admit it! ”

Ling Hao was taught a few sentences first, and Ling Zhen suddenly turned his head.

“Ling Hao, do you know what the day after tomorrow is? ”

Ling Hao is now in a state of stupidity. Cold enough to listen to Ling Zhen, he thought hard for half a day, but didn't think about what an important day the day after tomorrow was.

I had to answer honestly: "The child forgot. ”

Ling Zhen faded: “The day after tomorrow is August 20th, that is, July 15th of the lunar calendar. We Ling family want to sacrifice our ancestors. ”

On the 15th of July in the lunar calendar is the Middle Age Festival. On this day, the ghost gate is wide open. According to tradition, the family is going to sacrifice its ancestors. The extended family like the Ling family, even more so, is once a year.

“If I didn't expect it, Ling Yun would be there on the day of the sacrifice. In other words, the day after tomorrow at the latest, Lingyun is the identity of my descendants of Lingya, and it will be made public! ”

Ling Jia Festival Joe, everyone in the natural family must be present, at least all the male dings must go, so Ling Hao can't hide even if he wants to hide again.

When he thought about meeting Ling Yun, Ling Hao turned his leg and stomach. He swallowed a sip and asked Ling Zhen: “Father, then I..."

Said not to be afraid that it was a fake, now Ling Hao is in front of his father, he can't be a good man, he just wants to save his life.

Ling Zheng sighed and raised his hand gently, reaching out three fingers.

“Three paths. ”

“First, whatever evidence Ling Yun finds, or what he gets from Chen Sen's mouth, you can resist death and deny it. ”

“Because, after all, you've never dealt with him personally, and you've erased some traces. ”

“Now the Chen family and the Ling family have a common vengeance. Either you die or I die. The Chen family is going to deal with us. Naturally, everything will be fine. You can say that Chen Sen was assigned by the Chen family and is framing you. ”

After the first, Ling Zhen immediately said the second.

“Secondly, from now on, you can always go see your grandfather, tell him everything that happened between you and Lingyun, admit the mistake to his elderly family, and ask his forgiveness. ”

“If you do this, you will be guilty of repentance. ”

“You are the eldest grandson of the Ling family. Your grandfather has loved you since you were a child. He has been trying to cultivate you with all his heart. As the saying goes, you are the grandson of his elderly family. Perhaps he will forgive you if you admit your mistakes on your own initiative. ”

“Oh, by the way, haven't you been banging your third uncle all these years? If Ling Yun could save him better, your third uncle is a decent gentleman, with a soft face, he will definitely not watch Ling Yun kill you. ”

“As for me, don't think about it, Ling Yun is here. If I bail you out, you will only die faster, but your grandfather and Uncle San bail you out, maybe you can live. ”

“After all, you want to kill Lingyun, but he's still alive, right? ”

Ling Zhen, the owner of this household, is definitely not white. He was so clever as to give Ling Hao all the analysis.

Ling Hao hesitated to ask: "So, what's the third? ”

“Rule number three is simple. Just one word. Run! ”

“You run now, I won't stop you, as far away as possible! However, if Ling Yun wants to overturn the case, I, as the nominal owner of Ling's family, will be the first to arrest you! Moreover, no one in the Ling family will let you go. From now on, you will only have to die. What happens in the future depends on your own number of lives. ”

“If you feel you can get out of Lingyun's hands, run now. ”

When Ling Zhen finished, he stopped saying a word. He stared faintly at his son and gave Ling Hao plenty of space to think.

Tiger poison does not eat seed, even if Ling Hao has become abandoned, Ling Zhen gave him these three paths to analyze clearly, clearly, there is no hiding.

Speaking of his life and death, Ling Hao's eyes sparkled and counted in his heart.

Forget the third one. Run? Ling Zhen told him that the Ling family was about to rise. If the Ling family ordered him to be killed, where could he escape?

And his life, every day, was unsafe, and he could not bear that suffering, and he could not live a day like that.

Ling Hao could not escape. If he escaped, it would be tantamount to not confessing to himself. He also feared to escape, and he would surely die.

So, is it death or sin?

This is clearly the opposite of two paths. Death or failure to acknowledge a debt means intransigence to the end. Being guilty is tantamount to saying all your sins, and it must be said in advance, the later it is to his detriment.

However, if Ling Hao can survive, he will be completely finished in the Ling family. After Ling family, Ling Yun is in charge. He tried to kill Ling Yun three or five times. So how can he mix up in the future?

After thinking about his confession, the whole Linghao family hated him, looked down on him, was spit on with all his white eyes. Without any appearance of status, Linghao's heart would not be chilly.

In Ling Hao's heart, there is no difference between fleeing guilt and pleading guilty.

That's why Ling Hao thinks so.

So he forgot another point. The Ling family are all bloodthirsty. As the saying goes, you can't beat your brother to death. You admit that you lost. You know wrong. What can Ling family do with you?

At best, it is the abolition of martial arts and the eviction from the house.

So Ling Hao bit his teeth and straddled his heart. He actually chose the first one.

“Father, I've decided whether to admit it or not! ”

“I don't believe in what Lingyun can do to me! ”

Ling Zheng's body was stagnant and he sighed deeply in his heart.

“Since you want to decide your own destiny, your father won't say anything. ”

“However, if you think about it, choosing this path will be like standing across from Lingyun. If you can't fight him, you know what happens when you wait! ”

“It will be the day when things are lost, and my father will surely plead with you, but surely it will be useless. ”

This time, Ling Hao respectfully knelt on the ground and gave Ling Zhen three bangs.

“Father, it's the child's incompetence that worries you! However, if the child can't fight Lingyun this time, and the child loses again, please don't ask the father to ask for help. I am willing to leave it to the family law, and will never involve the father. ”

It seems that Chen Jingzhen is right, Ling family's filial hysteria gene is engraved in bones and flowing in the blood. He looked at this.

Ling Zhen finally got up, came to Ling Hao and pulled him off the ground: “Get up, you two days to be ready, wait for the day of the sacrifice to see what Ling Yun really wants. ”

“Father's position in the Ling family is already precarious. That's all I can do to help you. ”

Pulled up Ling Hao, Ling Zheng's face was shady, his eyes fluttered, no one knew what he was thinking.

……

At the same time, on the eastern outskirts of Jingcheng, in the mountainous forest.

A stunning black figure walking through the night, she leaned barefoot on the top of the tree, just a hundred meters away, fast and in a flash of smoke.

After rushing out a few kilometers in an instant, the black figure finally stopped helplessly.

She stood barefoot at the tip of the tree, and as the branches fluctuated, the wrapped black veil skirt was hunted by the mountain wind and looked up.

“Hey, I actually lost it again...”

This woman is the Virgin of the Demon Sect, the star of the night.

The night star Dai-yu muttered to herself: “Look at that light work, it must be Aunt Bluebird. But why does she always refuse to see me? ”

After a pause, the night star reappeared and went to another place.

Three minutes later, her figure appeared in front of an ordinary compound, sweeping around and floating into the hospital.

“Slave Xiaomei meets the Young Lord. ”

In this courtyard, there is also a wonderful woman in a black veil, the difference from the night stars is that she is not masked, it is Xiao Mei.

“Get up. ”

The night star looked at Xiao Meimei and a beautiful pair of big eyes blinked: “Did Lingyun touch you? ”

Xiao Meimei shuddered: “Report to the Young Lord, no. ”

The night star revealed its confusion: “I shouldn't. Lingyun always asks about you every time she sees me. But now that you've been back with him for ten days, can you bear not to touch you? Why?”

Xiao Meimei said: “The slave doesn't know, but... he's busy right now, I don't think he has that kind of mind...”

The night star was confused for half a day, and finally shook his head and said: "Forget it, let's leave it alone. ”

“Xiao Mei, have you now confirmed whether Ling Yun is a descendant of Ling family or not?! ”

Xiao Meimei replied: “Go back to the Young Master, the slave is still afraid to confirm this matter. ”

Night Star frowned: “He flew back with Ling Jia Ling Xiu and Choi Zhongwu. Didn't he tell you anything? ”

Xiao Mei's delicate body shook again and shook her head.

Night star giggles: “I see, Lingyun doesn't believe you now. ”

Xiao Mei-feng shocked her heart and said, “Yes. ”