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The black mist rose from under the sedan chair, and a streamer was almost imperceptibly fast and wanted to stab from the bottom of the sedan chair! At this moment, the accident was like a sudden lightning that occurred and a sedan chair flew several feet sideways, and in the sedan chair where it was originally parked, there was a figure of Ling Fox, his reaction was incredibly fast, and after kicking the sedan chair, the black dragon spear started, and the stab stabbed at the bridge deck! The bridge deck seemed to be suddenly a foot shorter, and the black shadow flashed. The two palanquin men only reacted at this time, and the roar of fènnu burst from the tip of their tongues, and the blade of their palms was like a knife, and they slashed at Ling Fox's head.

Linghu never expected that the two sedan chair men would move towards ziji in the chaos, helplessly, they could only sweep out from an extremely strange angle, and also let the ghost ninja strong man who was ambushed on the bridge lose his trace again! The two sedan chair men surrounded again, fortunately, yijing got rid of the ghost ninja killer entanglement, guarded in front of the sedan chair, and Linghu Xiao Li, who was scared out of a cold sweat, shouted: "He is a ziji person!"

The two palanquin men glanced at each other and pounced on the oni ninja killer on one side! The figures were fighting, walking through, fighting, flashing, and occasionally screaming!

The white-robed Ling Fox was standing outstanding, he was waiting, he was waiting for that knight-level killer to appear again, and he tried his best to destroy it with one blow! Perhaps it was this kind of momentum that made his whole person look like a kind of arrogance that people dare not approach, and even more with a bit of cruelty and wildness.

appeared, a flash of cold lightning flashed out from the void It was a shadow sword commonly used by the ghost ninja clan, because it had been prepared for a long time, Linghu was extremely strange turán obliquely spinning, and at the moment of turning his body obliquely, two black lights shot out from his pitch-black pupils, and the knight-level killer who wanted to escape again was shot by the black light. Suddenly froze in mid-air. The black dragon spear burst out. The other party snorted, falling to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and at the same time there was a stream of blood!

A sharp whistle sounded, like the cry of a night owl, and the remaining few ghost ninja killers shot out of the black mist almost at the same time, forcing back the sedan chair men, and jumped into the river, and the river rippled. But no one appeared!

"Let's go!" Ling Hu Jue was on guard, and said without looking back! The sedan chair bearers lifted the sedan chair and followed Ling Hu Xiao away quickly, and Ling Hu Jue followed closely without a sound!

In the secret room of the Linghu family's mansion, Yijing had taken medicine, and Linghu Ming, who had turned around slowly, felt like being burned in his heart by a fiery red soldering iron the moment his eyes touched Linghu's face, and the pain was involuntarily slightly shocked. But he still endured his grief and looked carefully, how many nights he had looked forward to seeing the child Ziji with such eyes. But when it really came, that excitement, that gloom, like a tide, swept over his whole body. His excitement and discomfort could be seen in the rapid twitching of the muscles in his face, and he could not even control his trembling, and his eyes showed indescribable anxiety and concern!

Ling Hujue's heart was also quite unsettled, but he zhidào, this day was coming sooner or later, his face turned indifferent, the kind of indifference in his expression, but his temples were beating in Bubu, and the corners of his lips were also trembling slightly, all of which had already said the volcanic excitement and apprehension hidden under Ling Hujue's cold appearance!

"Xiao'er, you go out first and talk to the old lady. With a long breath, Ling Hu Ming used the heart he had honed for decades to control Ziji's feelings, and said slowly and slowly!

Ling Hu Xiao glanced at Ling Hu Jue with a strange gaze, and then bowed and retreated! The stone door slowly closed, making Ling Hu Jue feel a kind of restless, helpless gǎnjiào, he raised his head, but what greeted him was Ling Hu Ming's hot gaze! He could see the tears contained in Ling Hu Ming's eyes, and he could see the love of licking calves shot out of his eyes, the love between father and son is the resonance of blood, the most sincere and simple, it cannot be disguised, and it is also the most profound in the world.

Perhaps in Ling Hujue's gaze, Ling Huming also found the tenderness and excitement he hid in the depths of his heart, his lips trembled, and he said sadly: "Jue'er!"

fǎngfo is a thunderbolt in the mind of the eruption of the volcano turán buried in the heart for a long time, looking at fǎngfo dozens of years old Ling Hu Ming, Ling Hu Jue has completely fallen into a chaotic flow of thought, his lips are buzzing, but he can't say a word, in an instant, tears flowed down his face, this sad Jue'er, the only insistence in his heart was shattered. Looking at Ling Hu's tearful face, slowly, slowly, one foot first half-knelt, and finally two feet together kneeling on the ground, he méiyou called father, called father, but kowtowed heavily!

The sound of "bang", fǎngfo resounded in Ling Huming's heart, his whole body trembled, his head was raised and his eyes were closed, tears fell from his eyes, and he said with a tone of pain and helplessness: "Get up, child, I'm sorry for you for my father." ”

Standing up slowly, a sadness and bitterness appeared on Linghu Juejun's face, and he said in a low voice: "It's not your fault!"

Although the tide of emotions is still fluctuating in his heart, Ling Hu Ming has been able to barely control the love of zhìziji, for people who wear masks every day and walk on the tip of the knife, this expression of love is enough, he sighed, and said heavily: "Jue'er, is it right or wrong for your father not to let you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, you may not know, in addition to the Guangming Clan, the Linghu Family has a more terrifying and mysterious opponent!"

Linghu couldn't help but shudder: It's even more terrifying than the Bright Clan, that's shime? He stared at Ziji's father with an incredulous gaze, and before he could say anything, Linghu Ming continued: "In this matter, I was the only one in the whole family, back then, your mother's matter was a trap at all?"

Shime?Ling Fox was extremely frightened, and his eyes shone with an intricate brilliance!

A piece of sadness, despair, reluctance, pain and helplessness appeared on Ling Hu Ming's tear-stained face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "In the past twenty years, I have been investigating this matter all the time, and I found that this matter has been a trap since I knew your mother, and someone wants to use the hands of the Guangming clan to eradicate my Linghu family. ”

With chills all over his body, Ling Hu Jue muttered, "You mean mother?"

"No!" Ling Hu Ming was as calm as an immobile mountain, and said slowly: "Your mother is not zhidào, she is also kept in the dark, otherwise she would not have preferred to die than say my name, there is a mysterious force behind the manipulation, they arranged for me to meet your mother, the reason for you, I always thought that I didn't hold it, but now that I think about it, I find that someone drugged us at the beginning, otherwise according to your mother's personality, she would definitely not do such a thing." ”

Linghu Jue was a little mingbái, lowered his head, and pondered silently without saying a word......

Sighing, Ling Hu Ming said painfully: "The reason why I sued you about this matter is that I hope you don't look too shallow, and you have to know how to forbear when you grow up!"

Linghu is zhidào is ziji touched his father tonight, bowed his head slightly, and said, "I have my own measure!"

Ling Hu Ming's love became excited, his hands were clenched into fists, his expression was extremely caring and sad, staring at Ling Hu Jue, and said in a trembling voice: "Jue'er, I have been desperate for my father for decades, until you appeared, so that my father could see a glimmer of light, a glimmer of hope for your mother's revenge, many things, kěnéng's thoughts and practices for your father are different from yours, but you must believe that being a father is for your good!"

Ling Hu Jue was also moved, this father who looked a little cold and hard, a little ruthless, in fact, silently did a lot of things for him, at this moment, he was strange at the subtle feeling between Ziji and his father, he understood the man in front of him, and also understood, this person he called his father, on his shoulders, in his heart, how much pressure he was carrying, he was tired, he should rest! His eyes flashed with determination, Ling Hu Jue said calmly: "I won't let you down." He thought about it, and finally added a word with difficulty: "Dad!"

In his memory, only the children's small shihou, hugging shihou on his knees, he would hear this small and timid title, his tears were hazy, and he laughed wildly, kěnéng was too excited, the laughter was not endless, and he was coughing again and again!

Subconsciously, Ling Hu Jue walked over and gently stroked his back. fǎngfo's touch was magical, Ling Hu Ming's cough stopped, he turned around and looked at Ling Hu Jue with a very gentle and quiet gaze, and said softly: "Jue'er, I have been observing you for a long time for my father, you are indeed the emperor's material, the only drawback is that you are soft-hearted, too rongyi believes in people, this, like your mother." Remember the words of the Father: Do not trust anyone but Ziji, including your brother!"

Linghu never said what his father meant, but he has his attitude and principles of doing things, but at this moment, it is inconvenient for him to refute, so he can only say calmly: "Dad, I have my own measure, and if I am my enemy, there is only one end!" Although he said so calmly and slowly, the coldness and bloody charm in it were so obvious and intense!

Ling Huming sighed slightly in his heart, he zhidào, ziji's ruthlessness of this son, is just to ziji, to the enemy, but there is shihou, and it is often the relatives and friends around you who hurt you!

Similarly, in this atmosphere, he didn't want to continue the topic, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Go, go and meet the old lady, she has been talking about you for a long time!"

Linghu Jue slightly bowed, for the aunt of ziji, he also has an inexplicable expectation and curiosity, and he does not zhidào for shime, he faintly has a kind of gǎnjiào, as if ziji, the aunt, hides a huge secret! (To be continued......)