"The fourth generation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Nangong Evil." It was the first time for Ling Xiaoxie to reveal his identity in front of a person so solemnly, and he was even ready to be questioned.

The fourth generation of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate...

Qi Gege pursed his lips, it seemed that the ruthless information was not true, "Second question, the swordsman who destroyed the Heavenly Machine Sect in one fell swoop three years ago, do you know who he is?" ”

"It's my daddy!" When it came to his own scenery, Ling Xiaoye was not ambiguous.

"Third question, does he know about your existence?"

Ling Xiaoxie shook his head and sighed, "When the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate was surrounded and suppressed, I caught and ate in the back mountain because of greed, and I didn't return for a night, and when I went back the next day, there was only a piece of ashes left in the place where the scenery of the past appeared, and I vaguely remember that my mother was abused to death by them, and after her death, her limbs were cut into five pieces, pierced with silver wire ropes, and hung on a tree. ”

Ling Xiaoxie stopped talking, and lowered his head silently, "I stayed quietly in the dark, watching my mother's body being scorched by the sun, and I didn't dare to take a step forward. ”

In July, it was hot in Gangnam.

Even if a living person stands in the sun, it won't last an hour.

Ling Xiao's evil eyes were stained with hatred, "Those wicked people didn't let my mother go to the ground, just to lure my father out, so my father shouldn't know that I'm still alive." ”

"Have you looked for him?"

Ling Xiaoxie raised his eyes and glanced at her meaninglessly, and muttered in a low voice, "I wanted to find it, but I couldn't find it at all." ”

Qigege asked again, "Do you remember what he looks like?" ”

"Remember, Daddy is proficient in disguise, unless he takes the initiative to recognize me, I can't recognize him."

Good one is impossible to recognize.

At this moment, if my father was present, it is estimated that his angry eyes would turn white into cross-eyed.

Seven grid eyes contemplated.

Ruthless is almost right with Ling Xiaoxie's words, as for the swordsman...

Could these two be father and son?

The story house turmoil started that day, if it was really father and son, how could the two not recognize each other.

Here's the key.

The light in the cell dimmed as Seven Grid meditated.

The silver-gray moonlight shines through the small skylight above the wall, shining on Qigege's face, invisibly adding a hazy and mysterious...

Ling Xiaoxie couldn't help but look at it twice when he had nothing to do.

This girl...

It's not bad!

"It's not early, go to bed!" Qigege got up and patted the straw on Luo's skirt and walked to the bed along the way.

Ling Xiaoxie still sat in place.

When the person on the bed was asleep, Ling Xiaoxie walked to the corner of the wall and lay down, which was a straw mat made of dirty straw.

staring blankly at the small skylight, there was a sound of even breathing after a while.

The night is long...

For sleepless people who are overly wired, it is also a kind of torment.

Four Princes' Mansions.

Four-four was dressed in an ink-colored robe, with an eight-clawed python embroidered on his chest, and stood in the courtyard of the study with his hands behind his back.

At this time, he also looked up at the high moon hanging in the night sky.

Li Ling'er stood behind Sisi, her golden armor sinking into the flesh and blood.

Yiyue, you hurt my child, I won't let you go, tomorrow, you will never see the sun again...

Following.

"Get up..."

"Hurry up!"

The sound of the chains opening in the cell echoed crisply, and there was a noisy footstep in my ears.

What's the situation?

Qigege blinked her sleepy eyes, and before she could ask, someone had already erected her thin body. -