Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Ling Yun came here with a special meal. Of course, he couldn't have eaten with his father while Dong Joran was busy.

Of course, as a family habit, Ling Xue can, but Ling Yun can't, like he said, that's not true.

“In that case... well, wait for your Aunt Dong to finish cooking and come out to eat together. ”

Lingxiao saw Lingyun insist on waiting for Dong Ruolan to come out to eat with him. His figure was still a bit late. After a little silence, he nodded and agreed.

At the same time, he also realized that Lingyun had to deal with much more than he had guessed.

“Hey, you two can eat. Don't wait for me, the food will be cold soon. ”

Dong Ruolan heard the truth in the kitchen. After she heard what Ling Yun had said, her heart was hot and she immediately said to let them eat first.

The subtleties are seen in the human heart.

Lingyun's respect for Dong Joran is enough to impress Dong Joran's heart.

“Aunt Dong, there's no rush to eat. I'll wait for you with my father. You don't have to cook too many dishes, so you won't be able to eat any more. ”

Lingyun is now very relaxed.

This door, he has come in, since he has come in, he will take this place as his home, his father's house, he has no problem living here, where will he meet outside?

And this time he came to solve this problem, not to live here, of course, but to be able to come anytime from now on.

No embarrassment, no worries, come if you want, sit down and eat.

That's what a family should look like.

Lingyun finished shouting at Dong Ruolan, then he passed through the hot meal, smelled the fragrance of rice, and looked across the street at the whistle.

The father and son looked at each other in silence and never spoke at all.

Ultimately, Lingxiao broke the silence first: “Yun, just the two of us today, if you want to say anything, just say it, don't think too much about it. ”

“Mmm.”

Ling Yun nodded and said straight away: “I always thought that my father's demon was the Sky Slaughter, so I caught the Sky Slaughter so that you could kill him yourself. ”

Whirling minds quake!

Lingyun opened the door to the mountain, and the single knife came in a little harsh. It didn't give Lingyun any paving and psychological preparation process.

“But now I know that Father's Heart Demon is only one, your true Heart Demon is your big brother, Ling Zhen! ”

As soon as Lingyun said this, Lingyun suddenly shook his head, he kept quiet for a long time, and then his eyes became red.

From Lingyun's strange name of Lingyun, Lingyun no longer recognized Lingyun as his uncle, but he preferred to say "your brother Lingyun”. Such a sharp knife is really painful.

Even this painful secret, he has been buried in his heart for eighteen years and has been secretly digesting it for eighteen years, even after Chen Jingtian unveiled the secret, he has struggled in his heart for another six days!

“Father, your heart is gracious, your heart is thin, your hands and feet are cherished… these things are admired in the heart of your son. ”

“But even so, we can't punish ourselves with other people's mistakes! ”

Ling Yun's face was serious, he was polite, pointing out the hesitation and struggle of Ling Xiao in the face of the tragic events of the year.

That's the problem. It's really simple. Lingyun said a few short words, but it's blood.

You can't punish yourself with someone else's mistake.

A brotherly affair is no longer one's own, but someone else's.

When Ling Yun finished this sentence, he stared closely at the silent whistle and stopped saying a word.

Lingxiao eyes were red, he held his fists tightly, his fingernails of ten fingers were squeezed tightly into his palms, he had already stabbed his palms, but he didn't feel the pain, his body began to tremble.

Lingyun's voice was not low, Dong Ruolan in the kitchen could hear clearly, and the movement in her hand stopped, listening quietly to what Lingyu was going to say.

Couples lived together for eighteen years, and the torment that the tsunami had endured over the years, though never told her, how could she not experience it?

In the living room, the father and son sat opposite each other, and the scar of the 18-year tsunami was ruthlessly unraveled by his own son at this moment. The bloody pain, in words, is really hard to describe.

Lingyun is waiting, Dong Joran is waiting, the whole room is silent and the needle is smelly.

“Alas...”

After a deep sigh, his trembling body gradually calmed down and his fist gripping hands were loosened, except that there was silk blood in his palms.

“Yun 'er, it's the father's fault, it's the father's fault you and your mother. ”

Ling Xiao looked directly at Ling Yun again, full of guilt, tears rolled down his face.

“Really? I don't think so. I don't think you're sorry to anyone! Look down, you were the biggest victim of the whole thing 18 years ago! ”

Ling Yun did not let Ling Xiao continue, he directly interrupted Ling Xiao's words and frankly presented his point of view.

It was obvious, but Lingyun said that, and said it very seriously, very seriously.

Because he feels that Tsunami's thinking is wrong, and it's a big mistake, and it's even the opposite.

When things happen, think about your mistakes first. First, feel sorry for others. This idea, in Lingyun's view, is too stupid.

You have a generous heart, others treat you like you are bullied; you are weak, but how do you want to be dealt with? You cherish the love of your brothers, but others want to step you into the abyss, so that you will never be turned upside down!

Not even a brother!

If it's Ling Yun, don't say he's a brother, nobody can!

“What went wrong when you were in love with your mother?! What's wrong with you and your mother having me?! Ling Zhen, in order to become the owner of the Ling family, no matter what harm you do, despite the whole Ling family, stabbed this matter out, what's wrong with you?! ”

“In order to preserve our Ling family, you were forced to abandon your martial arts. Not only did you take a solemn oath to separate from your mother, but you also married my Aunt Dong. What's wrong with that?! ”

“My mother gave birth to me, and she knew that the Demon Sect would never let me live, so what's wrong with letting Aunt Bluebird send me out of the Demon Sect altar at all costs? ”

“If you're not wrong about all this, how can you be sorry? ”

Lingyun's tone was powerful, and every word was as hard as a hammer. He smashed his head in the ear of the whistle, shaking his deafness!

That's the logic of Lingyun.

As the saying goes, personality determines fate. In Lingyun's view, those things are wrong with others. All he wants at this moment is to kill enemies for revenge. But what Lingyu wants is a huge package, so he can blame everyone else's mistakes on himself.

Is that going to make it painless?

“You want to be a saint. ”

Ling Yun finally asked a few questions, and he smiled: "But I can tell you now that neither my mother nor I will agree, even if my mother can. ”

“No one is perfect. ”

Ling Yun finally reinforced his tone to make up for the sword, and said: “People are alive, and the most important thing is happiness, not sadness. ”

“Ling Yun, how can you... talk to your father? If you have something to say... say it carefully...”

When Dong Joran had come out of the kitchen, she looked at Ling Yun words like knives, each knife was stabbed on the tip of Ling Xiao's heart, and her heart ached so much that she couldn't care less.

“Aunt Dong, if you can't break it, my father has been in pain for 18 years. Isn't that enough? Today, my son's next offense is not filial. ”

Ling Yun turned back and spoke faintly to Dong Ruolan, who was in a hurry.

Dong Joran was silent, she was right.

Because Ling Yun was right even though he said it harshly! This is the most normal way of thinking for ordinary people.

“No one is perfect, no one can stand, no one can stand...”

He muttered to himself in the whistling mouth, suddenly he felt his blood fluttering, a bloody heart quickly poured into his throat, all he felt was a sweet throat, immediately forced to turn his head!

“Pfft!”

A big mouthful of purple and black blood sprayed to the ground!

“Ah!”

Dong Ruolan was shocked. She saw Lingxiao spitting blood and immediately ran up to the back of Lingxiao, slapping him gently on the back.

“Brother Xiao, are you all right? Don't be angry, Ling Yun, although this child speaks heavily, it is also for your own good...”

Then she turned her head and pressed her eyes towards Ling Yun. Looking at that, she asked Ling Yun to apologize to his father.

Who knew Lingyun was smiling at this moment, a completely happy expression.

For 18 years, Lingxiao endured the burden of humiliation. This is the blood of the accumulated mind. This blood erupted, indicating that Lingxiao heart demons are gone.

“Lingyun, you...”

Dong Ruolan, one of the ordinary people, of course did not understand this, she only saw Ling Xiao spitting blood, thought it was Ling Yun qi, so after she looked at Ling Yun, her face looked a little ugly.

“I'm fine. ”

Lingxiao had completely relaxed at the moment, staring at the purple and black blood, suddenly turned around and waved.

Lingxiao smiled lightly, and he explained to Dong Joran: “Yun just said something, not angry at me, but helped me to go to the demons that have tortured me for many years. ”

“Ah?! ”

Dong Ruolan shouted, knowing that Ling Yun was wrong, he felt a little embarrassed.

Lingyun just blinked at her and smiled.

This Aunt Dong's affection for her father is really deep and heartfelt. Ling Yun was very moved.

“Father, look at Aunt Dong. In order to protect you, she can blame me at all costs, even if I am your own son. That's the right way to handle things! ”

The opposite is right in front of us. Lingyun used it just half a joke.

“Oops...” Dong Ruolan blushed immediately.

“Oh, you son of a bitch, it's not over, is it? ”

After a sigh of bruising erupted, he only felt comfortable, his breath was clear, the whole person's energy was completely different, and his speech was relaxed.

Ling Yun hey smiled, he moved his mind, took out two clear healing symbols and handed them to Ling Xiao's hands, at this moment Ling Xiao's hands are still bleeding.

Lingxiao hesitated: "Waste it? This kind of wound doesn't even need a bandage, just a little medicine. ”

“Use it, please don't let Aunt Dong see the pain, I have plenty here. ”

Lingyun was relaxed, smiling and twisting.

“You child...”

Dong Ruolan was laughed at by Ling Yun. She couldn't stay here. She tried to escape back to the kitchen immediately, but looked at the bloodbath on the ground and hesitated.

“Aunt Dong, go busy, I'll handle it here. ”

Ling Yunqi is very good. Get up immediately and clean up the blood on the ground. Where else is the appearance of stirring up the whistle?

Lingxiao's heart demon went, and Lingjia's day on track began.

Ling Yun thought of it like this, and he spreads his magic skills, quickly removing the serum from the group.