After Jimo Tianling left, Meier could no longer bear the fear in her heart and cried loudly: "Grandpa, I'm afraid..."
"Why."
Mr. Ling sighed softly, and held Mei'er's little body into his arms distressedly: "Meier, grandpa is sorry for you. The young master is the hope of our entire shark clan, so even if I risk dragging you down
There was a danger of going into the water, so I had to rescue him at that time. If there was no young master, maybe it wouldn't be long before the Shark clan would be destroyed in the hands of the Jimo family..."
Mei'er raised her pink face and bit her lips lightly, her little body still trembling: "Young master, my brother cannot die, so Mei'er doesn't blame grandpa."
"Meier."
Elder Ling's heart suddenly stopped. He could not have both loyalty and filial piety. For the safety of his young master, the only thing he could give up was his family...
A drop of old tears flowed from his eyes and landed on Mei'er's little head.
Mei'er raised her head, gently wiped away Elder Ling's tears, and said: "Grandpa, don't cry. Mei'er promises not to be afraid anymore. The young master will avenge Mei'er..."
"Meier, grandpa also believes in the young master, he will definitely avenge us..."
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire cell became solemn.
On that day, they chose to sacrifice everything to rescue the young master, and they already had the consciousness they have today, so they were already prepared in their hearts...
No regrets either!
…
The next day.
The square was crowded with people.
Basically all the dignitaries of the Sharman clan have arrived, and there are also countless people who come to watch the show...
Under the escort of a group of guards, everyone was forced into the execution ground, with the decision to face death...
Jimo Tianling looked coldly at Mr. Ling who was being escorted forward, with a sneer in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, this old guy is still so stubborn. He would rather die than reveal the whereabouts of Yis. In this case, it is useless to keep this old guy, so let him go to hell to report first.
"Mr. Ling, do you have anything else to say?"
Jimo Tianling sneered and looked at Mr. Ling expressionlessly.
Elder Ling's expression was indifferent and he said in a cold voice: "Jimo Tianling, your Jimo family will one day pay the price for what you have done, and the young master will avenge us!"
"Hahaha!"
Jimo Tianling laughed wildly twice. After a long time, he stopped laughing and sneered: "Mr. Ling, do you still want to defend yourself at this time? You actually moved the young master out. If it weren't for your betrayal, Yi
How could the family be destroyed? How could the young master die? This is all your fault! Today, I will kill you in front of everyone! Avenge the sacrifice of the young master and the Yi family!"
Old Ling was startled, closed his eyes gently, and never looked at Jimo Tianling again.
"But, Mr. Ling, who do you want me to start with? Otherwise, let's start with the woman first!"
Jimo Tianling waved his hand, with a sinister look in his eyes.
After receiving the order, the warrior with the sword in his hand walked towards the woman next to him. The woman's body trembled slightly, and before she could speak, the sword in the warrior's hand sank into her body.
Poof!
When the long sword was pulled out, a stream of blood shot out, staining the entire ground red...
"mother!"
Above the square, a heartbreaking cry sounded, but more of it was anger: "You bastards, you actually killed my mother, you must die a good death! Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go."