From the moment the spirit lord said the word "forcing the palace" until now, Lingkun, who was listening, has been in a state of shock, listening to the dispute between his father and the second uncle, and unintentionally revealing information that he does not know during the dispute, Lingkun has been numb with shock. It turned out that his family was actually guarding something, and it was in this matter that his father and second uncle had their own opinions, and they had never been able to convince each other. Moreover, the final breakdown of the "negotiations" just now foreshadows the inevitable fratricide.

Lingkun, who had been numb by a series of shocks, never noticed the calm face of his brother beside him, which was terrifying!

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The spirit lord took a step forward, ignoring the two people whose bodies suddenly tightened below, his eyes were shining, and said: "Ling Sijing, you should know that the two of you can't be my opponent, so with your cautious surname, since you can kill me today, the key to your victory or defeat, then you must have a back move, call him out!"

When Second Uncle Lingkun heard this, his body shook, and he didn't seem to expect that the Spirit Lord would be able to guess his next move in an instant, but thinking of the previous Spirit Master's methods, he was also relieved, and gave up the plan to keep it as a follow-up soldier, and no longer concealed it, and said: "That's right, Ling Si Decide, I am not stupid enough to think that I can compete with you with me and the Great Elder, so naturally someone came." After finishing speaking, the space not far from him slowly distorted, and a person that Lingkun didn't expect walked out.

Even from the beginning, even if he was in extreme shock, Lingkun still didn't say a word, he knew that his words would not have any effect, but would distract his father, but when he saw the person in front of him, he knew that he was the second uncle's trick to deal with his father, he still couldn't stop shouting: "Why you?"!

Walking out of the space was a stunning woman, wearing a red dress, a purple ribbon tied around her waist at random, and a beautiful face with an aura of not being angry and arrogant. Just like when Lingkun saw her when he saved Ling'er.

The woman is naturally Ling'er's sister.

When the woman heard this, she seemed a little surprised at the fierce reaction of the young man, but she didn't say anything, with her identity and status, there was really no need to answer the words of a little kid, even if this little kid was the child of the tallest person.

No wonder Lingkun is so excited, you must know that in addition to the two people around him, his brother and his father, Ling'er is undoubtedly his dearest person. After six years of getting along, the two have long been deeply rooted in each other's hearts, and usually listening to Ling'er talk about her sister's intimate care for her, Lingkun undoubtedly has some intimacy in her heart for this beautiful woman, which is probably Aiwu and Wu. Therefore, when he saw that she had actually come to deal with his father, he still felt unbearable anger.

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Looking at the appearance of the woman, the spirit lord's face, which had been indifferent, finally appeared a little surprised, looked at the woman and said: "I guessed that the person who came was from your clan, but I didn't expect that it was you who came in person." ”

When the woman heard this, she smiled self-deprecatingly: "You must know, after all, I am only a nominal patriarch, and it is impossible for me to be the sole decider in the clan, so I am here today." There was some indescribable helplessness in his tone, thinking about it, the woman should have been forced by the clan this time.

When the spirit lord heard this, he didn't speak, but nodded. looked around at the three people in the room and said, "Since they are all here, let's start." A casual wave of his sleeves seems to bring a breeze.

The three people in front of them all looked extremely dignified, and they all waved their hands to fight back. In Lingkun's eyes, it was as if the two winds had met, and there was no sound, but it was indeed a real fight.

Without any warning, the spirit lord and the three people on the other side were all shocked back by the force of the collision.

The Spirit Lord stepped back and took three steps back, and the three people on the opposite side also retreated, each taking two steps back. It seems that in the confrontation just now, it seems that the spirit lord is at a disadvantage.

But don't forget, there are three people on the other side!

With three moves against six moves, it doesn't seem like a loss.

Seeing the Spirit Lord retreating, Ling Cong, who was standing beside him, stepped forward, as if he wanted to help the Spirit Lord stabilize his regressing body, but in the shocked eyes of everyone present, he slammed his palm on the Spirit Lord's back.

Although the spirit lord is very strong, he is always a man, not a god. Therefore, he gave his back to the two behind him without any worries, because these two were his own biological sons. However, the story is often so bloody, his most trusted biological son gave him a hard slap.

Under this palm, the strong as the spirit lord was finally seriously injured, blood spilled from his mouth and nose, staining the old robe that had faded a little but was always white.

Ling Cong slowly turned around, walked in front of the two uncles of Lingkun, and stood opposite the spirit master.

Lingkun looked at this scene, he didn't react for a while, he looked at the white robe on his father's chest that was stained bright red with blood, and he couldn't believe it. His own brother actually slapped his father? He felt as if his life had been completely turned upside down!

"No, it won't!" Lingkun's eyes were stunned, without a little of the look that a living person should have, and he chattered. As he spoke, he slowly retreated, unconsciously tripped over the corner of the table and fell to the ground, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, just repeated the sentence in his mouth.

Several people in the audience watched this scene and reacted differently. The Great Elder's face, which had always been very tired, was no longer tired, and his eyes widened to show his shock. Ling'er's sister frowned tightly, very surprised by the scene in front of her. And only Second Uncle Lingkun still looked at this scene very calmly, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

The spirit lord slowly wiped the blood spilling from his mouth with his cuffs, without expressing too much shock and anger, he covered his mouth and coughed, without looking at the very satisfied son who stood opposite him, lowered his head, and asked calmly, "Why?" as if asking himself.

Ling Cong looked at the man in front of him who had always been the most respected with a complicated face, bowed and saluted, and did not speak.

When Second Uncle Lingkun heard this calm question, he seemed to know that the Spirit Lord was asking, and he was silent for a while, as if he was recalling, before he said slowly: "Ling Sidu, do you remember that I used to have a child who was about the same age as Ling Cong, his name was Ling Chen. The Spirit Lord raised his eyebrows, which was an answer. "Do you remember that incident twelve years ago? He was traveling with Lingcong, but the guards who protected them were killed, and the two children died. In the end, it took a long time for us to finally find the two children, but Ling Chen was dead, and only Ling Cong was alive. Now it seems that you really don't know what is going on. He paused and continued: "Actually, I arranged that incident, in fact, it was actually your son who died! The Lingcong in front of him is no longer the Lingcong of the past, he has been taken away and replaced by a different person. Now he is Ling Chen, my son!" At the end of the words, a burst of madness had appeared on his face, and there seemed to be indescribable pleasure.

After Ling Sijing finished saying this, Ling Cong still didn't speak, bowing his head and being silent.

If you don't deny it, you acquiesce in it.

The Spirit Lord looked at the scene in front of him, shook his head, and smiled inexplicably, as if mocking the crazy Ling Sijing. Immediately, he glanced at Lingcong deeply. It was this glance with deep meaning that fell in Lingcong's eyes, but Lingcong's body shook, and a little panic appeared in the depths of his eyes, but he quickly returned to his usual seriousness.

Without saying anything more, the spirit lord waved his hand and said very casually: "Since the ending has been decided, then find a wide place to fight before I die!" The tone was very heroic, but peaceful. After speaking, he stepped away and slowly disappeared from the main hall.

When Ling Sijing heard the words of the Spirit Lord, they watched the Spirit Lord disappear, and did not relax because of the Spirit Lord's serious injury, and followed with a solemn face.

Although the end seemed to be predestined, the wounded Spirit Lord could not be the opponent of the trio joining forces, even if he was the tallest one.

But a tiger is always a tiger, and even if it is seriously injured, it still has the ability to bite the hunter to death!

As long as the Spirit Lord is not dead, this matter is not over!

The spacious main hall was even quieter because of the departure of the four people, and now, in the entire main hall, only Lingkun and Lingcong remained.

Only this pair of brothers, who were previously very close, are left!