"Long Ming, don't touch my son, the Long family owes you, I owe you, you have already got it!" Long Ling's hoarse voice sounded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He has lost his beloved wife, he can't even lose his only son, even if he never knows his father, it doesn't matter, as long as he is always well, always healthy.

A tear was left in the corner of Long Ling's old eye, and his face was slowly full of despair, he really shouldn't have gone because of suspicion.

Originally, I thought it was a conspiracy made by a family, just to find such a person who basically looked exactly like him in order to target the Long family.

I didn't expect this to be his younger brother, and I didn't expect that my brother, who had met twice, would go around in such a vicious way.

not only transferred all his cultivation, but also replaced him as the head of the Long family.

Keeping him here is just to ask about all the laughing things in the Long family.

After all, Long Ming had not been taught orthodoxy before, and he didn't understand many things, but he was smart enough, and he understood many things as soon as Long Ling said them.

Long Ling didn't want to say it, but he couldn't help it, after all, his beloved wife and son were still in the hands of this person.

After so many years, Long Ming has become more and more accustomed to the role of Long Ling, and even many times, he himself thinks that he is Long Ling.

If it weren't for the dragon order below reminding him of his existence, he would have forgotten the past history.

He was even afraid that someone would know about his existence and kill all the people in the entire village he had brought with him, including the two newborn children, so how could he still have a conscience, his conscience had already been blinded by power.

"Don't worry, I will definitely leave him a whole corpse, and when the time comes, you two fathers and sons will meet in hell, hahahaha, I hope he will still recognize you as his father." Long Ming smiled arrogantly, over the years, he would come down from time to time to sit down, and he liked to find superiority in Long Ling.

The arrogance that was only hit by the dragon last today is now back to being superior.

No matter how powerful Long Jue is, his biological father is being fiddled with by him at will, and he is trying to tell him the truth and look at Long Jue's ridiculous expression.

A look of madness flashed in Long Ming's eyes.

It's not that he is unwilling to cultivate these years, but he finds that even if he cultivates the secret book of the Long family, it is useless, and he can no longer go any further, fortunately, Long Ling's cultivation is not low, and eating has allowed him to sit firmly on the throne of the head of the Long family.

Later, he also guessed that it was probably because of the sequelae left by transferring other people's cultivation.

However, he has no regrets, otherwise, he is now just a small farmer who knows a little about cultivation, living a poor life every day.

It's better to transfer the cultivation of others, so that he shouldn't waste his life on cultivation, and he can easily gain great power, so why not.

In recent years, he has also been very anxious, because his cultivation has stayed for too long, and if he doesn't find a way to break through, I'm afraid that he will be like Long Ling, and will reach the end of his life.

Although the life span of a monk is a little stronger than that of ordinary people, if you don't want to improve it, you will die like ordinary people.

Now, although it is still a long time before the end of his life, he can't find a way to settle his heart for a day.

Luckily, he managed to succeed last month, but the low level of cultivation was of little use to him.

Before transferring Long Jue's cultivation, he had to practice a few more times, and such a cultivation as Long Jue was rare in his later years and could not be wasted.

"Long Ming, you will have retribution, you have done too much evil, you will not die well!" Long Ling shouted excitedly.

But now it's you who can't die well, how can there be a heavenly way in this world, even if there is, the heavenly way is only in the hands of the strong, even if I am not on the right path, so what, it should be mine or mine. Long Ming said coldly.

He admired Long Ling's defensive posture at this time.

"Long Ling, do you really think that transferring other people's cultivation will have no effect?! Think about it, is your body getting worse and worse recently?! Because you can't fuse my cultivation at all, and your body can't bear it, you will only accelerate the consumption of your life!" Long Ling said sarcastically.

Long Ming's face changed, and a spiritual power was thrown out.

Long Ling's mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his face, which was already pale, was now even more bluish, as if he would lose his life in the next moment.

"Ridiculous, nonsense!" Long Ming said with a grim face.

Unable to sit down quietly anymore, he got up and kept walking back and forth, Long Ming couldn't keep calm, because what Long Ling said was the truth, these days he always felt that the position of the dantian was faintly painful, and his cultivation was also much lower, and he even occasionally fainted.

He always thought that it was because his cultivation was not high enough, because his cultivation had stayed for too long, so he had to supplement his cultivation.

However, the cultivation of a disciple I absorbed last time, this state did not improve, but became more and more serious.

Originally, I thought it was because the disciple's cultivation was too low, so there was no way to alleviate it.

Now that Long Ling brought it up, it actually caused a faint speculation and panic in his heart, because he found that what Long Ling said was true.

Long Ling saw Long Ming's anxious appearance, and his heart immediately understood, "Hahahaha, you still want my son's cultivation, how high my son's cultivation is, I will clear it, so it's okay, you can also bury it with us, hahahahaha!" There is only one reason why he said this, I hope Long Ming will have some scruples and will not attack Long Jue.

It was his only son, and his impression was still on his small spiritual face, he knew that he had grown up now, and from Long Ming's mouth, he knew that Long Jue had grown into a look that made him proud.

He is already useless, and there is not much he can do for Long Jue, so he can only rely on his weak body and say a few words to reverse Long Ming's thoughts.

Just now it was just a reason he was looking for, but he didn't expect Long Ming to be in such a state, but he said it by mistake.

Long Ming's eyes were red, and he pinched Long Ling's weak neck with both hands, as long as he exerted a little force, Long Ling would lose his life on the spot, "Believe it or not, I'll let you die now!"

The corners of Long Ling's mouth hooked up a smile, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that after he died, he would not be able to see his favorite son again.

I haven't had time to see him grow up yet.

There are many regrets in his heart, but none of them are as important as Long Jue's life, and he hopes that Long Jue can always be healthy and happy.

The smile on the corner of Long Ling's mouth made Long Ming let go of his hand, "No, how can I let you die now, I want you to see with your own eyes how your good son was absorbed and cultivated by me." ”