Tang Buren trembled, swallowed his saliva fiercely, his body trembled unconsciously, and he knelt on the ground and rubbed it back.

"No, no......"

The moment he saw the family magic knife, Tang Buren was already ready to die.

The Tang family has strict family laws since ancient times and today.

The knife of family law is never easily revealed.

When you get out of the sheath, you will see blood!

Tang Buren looked at Tang Shizhong tremblingly, shook his head and begged for mercy: "Father, father...... Father, you spare me this time! I know it's wrong! I, I really know it's wrong! ”

"I beg you, please give me one more chance! I am your son!! You're just a son like me!! ”

Tang Buren almost roared out this sentence.

And the two law enforcement disciples had already unsheathed the family law long knife and placed it in front of Tang Buren's neck, and then, at the same time, they looked at Tang Yuwei at the same time, and said respectfully: "Please give an order!" ”

At this time, Tang Yuwei's face was obviously a little unbearable, swallowed slightly, and looked at Tang Shizhong.

"Grandpa, I ......"

"Don't ask me!" Tang Shizhong immediately turned his head away, his voice was a little forbearing, but also a little majestic: "You are now the head of the Tang family, and the power of life and death against traitors is in your hands!" ”

"The entire Tang family also respects you!"

Having said that, Tang Shizhong's voice was obviously a little trembling, the old palm in his sleeve was clenched tightly, and the green tendons on his arm had already burst out!

It is conceivable that the old man Tang Shizhong has such a son left.

No matter how heinous he is, he is also his own son!

Hearing Tang Shizhong's words, Tang Yuwei was even more out of ideas, and subconsciously looked at Ye Lingtian.

"Heavenly ...... Me, what should I do. ”

Ye Lingtian took a deep breath, with a warm smile on his face, looked at Tang Yuwei and said in a low voice: "This is your responsibility, your duty, no one can interfere, and neither can I." ”

"But I can tell you that no matter what decision you make, there will always be me behind you."

Ye Lingtian's words were very pertinent, but they inexplicably gave Tang Yuwei great courage.

Tang Yuwei's eyes stared at Ye Lingtian's angular face for a long time, and finally, she nodded firmly, and slowly turned her head away, the hesitation in her eyebrows and eyes disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

In its place, there was a look of resoluteness and determination, a determination that did not belong to this delicate face at all!

"The disciples of the Tang family listen to the order!" Tang Yuwei slowly raised her arm, her eyes fell on Tang Buren's face, and she said coldly: "Purge the traitors of the family, and there is no mercy for killing!" ”

"Disciple listens to orders!" The two law enforcement disciples immediately bowed their hands respectfully, and then immediately raised their swords and fell, without the slightest hesitation, the long knife broke through the wind, slashed an incomparably beautiful sword flower, and stabbed directly into Tang Buren's chest!

Tang Buren was still begging for mercy, but the long knife was ruthless and directly pierced Tang Buren's body!

"Poof!" Boom!

Bloodstained!

The long knife was drawn, but not a drop of blood was touched!

Tang Buren's eyes widened in horror, and he looked at Tang Yuwei in front of him, but his body was like a broken marionette, falling softly!

……

The Murong family.

Inside a castle-like building.

Murong Qingshan's face was gloomy, and he sat upright on the seat in the main hall.

In the hall, there is a red sandalwood coffin, the shape is simple, and there is even a faint sandalwood wafting out.

The coffin had not yet been sealed, and a corpse lay quietly in the coffin.

It was Murong Yunxuan, who was in a different place.

At this moment, Murong Yunxuan's body had been stitched together with needles and threads, and he barely kept the whole corpse.

Next to the coffin, a young man who was quite similar to Murong Yunxuan squinted slightly, looking at Murong Yunxuan lying flat in the coffin with an indifferent expression.

The young man's name is Murong Chong, the second son of Murong Qingshan, who developed in the provincial capital.

There was such a big thing in the Murong family, and Murong Chong was also transferred back by Murong Qingshan.

"Father." Murong Chong slowly turned his head and looked at Murong Qingshan.

Although Murong Qingshan's face was gloomy, he couldn't find the slightest trace of grief in his expression, and slowly raised his head and looked at Murong Chong.

"Brother Xuan's death is my fault." Murong Chong lowered his head slightly.

But Murong Qingshan snorted coldly, shook his head, and said, "I don't blame you." ”

"Many years ago, you chose to cooperate with the Thunder King, and over the years, we have indeed received great support from the Thunder King." Murong Qingshan sighed heavily and said in a low voice: "Now that Lei Zhan is dead, Xuan'er's death, it's no wonder that others are to blame, it's our own fault." ”

"This Ye Lingtian, the momentum is too strong, we need to hibernate." Murong Chong also immediately stated his position.

Murong Qingshan bowed slightly, and said in a low voice: "Yes, that's exactly the case." ”

"Our Murong family has the heirloom medical code "Cihang Medical Codex" by our side, and the little Ye Lingtian is not in his eyes."

"Wait! When your grandfather comes out, it will be the death of Ye Lingtian'er! ”

Murong Qingshan's fists clenched tightly and slammed them on the table.

And Murong Chong smiled coldly, looked at Murong Qingshan and said, "Ye Lingtian can let him go for the time being, but the woman beside him, the eldest lady of the Tang family, oh no, is now the head of the Tang family." ”

"She's going to have to deal with it."

"Do you have any good ideas?" Murong Qingshan frowned slightly, looked at Murong Chong and asked.

Murong Chong grinned, looked at Murong Qingshan with gloomy eyes, attached it to Murong Qingshan's ear, and whispered a word.

Murong Qingshan's face was originally calm, but the moment he heard Murong Chong's words clearly, a fine light suddenly shot out from his eyes.

"Oh? There's such a thing?! ”

The corners of Murong Qingshan's mouth pulled up a trace of imperceptible arc, and he laughed coldly: "Hmph, okay!" Chong'er, go do this! ”

"Yes! Father! Murong Chong also smiled coldly, turned around and retreated.

……

Inside the Tang family's villa.

Ye Lingtian and the others surrounded the old man Tang Shizhong and returned to the Tang family.

Everyone was happy, but Ye Lingtian's face was always a look of concern.

Old man Tang Shizhong seems to know a lot of things that he doesn't know.

However, he has not said anything until now.

Tang Yuwei took Xiaoxiao back to the room and coaxed her to sleep.

Finally, Tang Shizhong came to find Ye Lingtian, who was drinking tea sullenly in the living room.

Tang Shizhong walked slowly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Ye Lingtian with a smile and nodded.

"Now, can you say that?" Ye Lingtian raised his head slightly, holding a fruit knife in his hand, peeling an apple and looking at Tang Shizhong and asked.