Ling Xia looked at the old man. She didn't expect that her father would age so quickly. Ling Yiye must be in his forties, and he was also a warrior. She never expected that her father would age so quickly.
He is as old as over a hundred years old.
However, thinking about what this man had done to herself and her mother, Ling Xia had no mercy. He said: "Yes, I am Ling Xia, Ling Yiye, you take my mother's relics and bones
Leave it to me, of course, if you don’t have it, forget it, I won’t beg you to give it to me.”
"Yes, I do, Xia'er, come in, come in." Ling Yiye did not look at Ling Bo's body on the ground. He called Ling Xia into the room.
Ye Qian and Ling Xia entered the room. The room was very simple. Ling Yiye poured water for Ling Xia with trembling hands. His old face smiled. He was so happy that his body was no longer under his control.
Ling Yiye said: "Xia'er, you can come back. I'm very happy to see that you are still so healthy and have found such a handsome boyfriend. Xia'er, it's great that you can come back."
Ling Xia just sat there and didn't speak.
Ling Yiye chuckled and sat there, staring at Ling Xia, smiling constantly.
At this time, there were footsteps outside, and then the sound of a person laughing, "Hahahaha, this bastard Ling Bo is dead. It's so great. He's still trying to rob you from me! Ling Yiye, take you
Hand over your daughter."
Ling Yiye was sitting there, and when he heard the yelling and cursing outside, he was stunned for a moment, then slowly got up, walked out, and opened the door.
There were more than ten people standing outside the door, and the person leading them was none other than the short man who walked with Ling Bo before, Ling Hong.
Ling Hong didn't feel sad at all about Ling Bo's death. He was just very sorry that Ling Bo died like this. If he had known this earlier, he would have killed him. After all, Ling Bo
The dead souls and blood are enough for him to understand the realm of death.
However, now that Ling Bo is dead and there is that woman, it is enough.
As for Ling Yiye, Ling Hong didn't care at all. In fact, the entire Ling family now knew that Ling Yiye was dead. It was just because Ling Yiye was the biological son of the family owner and he still had some incest feelings. In addition, Ling Yiye
His son Ling Qiang is also a king and has a very high status, so no one dares to touch Ling Yiye.
But in fact, everyone knows that Ling Yiye has a good life. He has a good father and a good son, but he himself is useless and has no status in the Ling family.
Ling Hong said loudly to Ling Yiye: "Uncle Ye, please tell me, there is a long-lost daughter in your house, right?"
Ling Yiye nodded.
Ling Hong pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Uncle Ye, you must have killed this person. We don't have to worry about Ling Bo's death, but your daughter must pay for it with her life, haha."
Ling Yiye rolled his eyes at Ling Hong and said: "I killed the person, so naturally I will pay for it with my life. Don't you just need the soul of a person with Ling Ren bloodline? I will give it to you. The soul of my relative is worth more than
My daughter is much better."
Ling Hong was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "This is what you said. Don't let me, the master of the house, come to settle the accounts with me, and brother Ling Qiang."
Ling Yiye smiled bitterly and said, "Of course, you wait a moment while I have the last words with my daughter."
After saying that, Ling Yiye closed the door, turned around, went into the room, took out a box, and put it on the table, "Xia'er, here are your mother's ashes, her favorite set of clothes, and a bracelet.
, you can take it. Once you take the things, leave here as soon as possible, leave this cannibal family, leave Qingyun City, and never come back."
Ling Xia was stunned there, feeling very uncomfortable. She looked at Ling Yiye and said, "Dad, why, why is this happening?!"
Ling Yiye burst into tears when he heard Ling Xia call her dad. He slowly said, "I'm sorry for your mother. In fact, your mother and I are cousins. My aunt was far away back then."
She was tired of the cannibalism in the Ling family. Later, your mother and I fell in love. My aunt tried her best to oppose it, but your mother and I still couldn't separate. We fell in love. Although your mother has a distinguished status, even though she was just a
She took a concubine, but she had no complaints. In the beginning, I was able to protect your mother's safety, until... until you were born, you had no talent at all. I don't know if it's because your mother and I both have the blood of the Ling family.
, I saw that you had no talent at all that day, and your mother's strength declined rapidly after giving birth to you. I protected you from the Ling family, but in the end I was still unable to protect you. In the end, your mother was captured.
He died in the hands of Ling Qiang, who was only eight years old."
As Ling Xia listened to these past events, she clenched her hands tightly together into fists. She gritted her teeth and tried hard to hold back her tears.
Ling Yiye sighed, wiped his tears and said: "I don't blame Ling Qiang, I don't blame my father, I just blame me for not being able to protect you. Now, seeing you grow up so much, seeing you come back to me again
In front of me, when I hear you call me daddy, I...I am satisfied. After you take your things, just leave through the back door, there is nothing for you to do here."
Ling Yiye said and stood up. He was very tall. He was a warrior, but now he was very old. Even if he didn't die today, he wouldn't be able to live for long.
Ling Yiye walked to the door and looked back at Ling Xia.
Ling Xia cried with tears all over her face. She hugged her mother's relics and kept crying. She stared at Ling Yiye, and when she saw Ling Yiye turning his head, she stood up immediately.
Ling Yiye smiled slightly at Ling Xia, and then walked forward.
"Dad..." Ling Xia shouted softly.
Ling Yiye did not look back, but walked forward. A black sickle appeared in his hand. He held up the sickle and handed it to Ling Hong, "Hey, Xiao Hongzi, do it. It's okay. Kill
After marrying me, I hope you can have a good future."
Ling Hong looked at Ling Yiye, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He was so excited. He didn't expect this result. When he came here, he thought he couldn't get anything, but now Ling Bo is dead, and
Now, he has directly obtained Ling Yiye's dead soul. You must know that Ling Yiye's bloodline is purer, the dead soul is more powerful, and the relationship with him is closer. With Ling Yiye's dead soul, he will not be able to think about it in the future.
It is no longer possible to understand the realm of death.
Ling Yiye closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. He liked the result. If he failed to protect Ling Xia and her mother more than 20 years ago, then this time, he would regard it as an apology. With
I have a guilty heart. I have lived for so long, and now before I die, everything is relieved. In fact, it is really good.
Ling Yiye had an excited smile on his face.
Ling Hong didn't hesitate much. He took the black death sickle and sharply sliced Ling Yiye's neck. He had been looking forward to this opportunity for a long time. In the Ling family, because there was
According to this rule, fighting between brothers of the same clan is not allowed, and fighting is not allowed in the Ling Mansion. Therefore, in this way, it is still very difficult to obtain the souls of people of the same clan and blood.
It is generally difficult for women in the sect to escape the fate of being killed. Generally, if a woman from the Ling family manages to live to the age of twenty, she will either marry far away or marry a powerful person, leaving the Ling family's
People dare not take action, otherwise, the women in Ling Mansion will generally not survive.
That's why Ling Hong and Ling Bo were so excited when they saw Ling Xia walking in, because this woman was not protected by the Ling Mansion.
Now that Ling Hong has the opportunity to kill Ling Yiye, he will not hesitate.
However, Ling Hong felt a sudden chill on his neck. He felt strange in his heart. The death sickle in his hand had not yet landed on Ling Yiye's neck, so why did he feel a chill on his neck? Could it be his own hand?
Trembling, did he scratch his neck?
Ling Hong was puzzled. He wanted to look down. When he lowered his head, suddenly, the world began to spin. Then Ling Hong found out that he had seen a body, an empty neck, and blood spurting out. He began to think about himself.
Where is my head? Where is my own head...
Ling Yiye was stunned for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Ling Hong's head had fallen to the ground. He was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw Ye Qian standing there, standing there calmly and calmly.
"You...you...killed him?" Ling Yiye still couldn't react.
Ye Qian nodded.
"You... you hurry up and take Ling Xia out of here." Ling Yiye panicked. He looked at Ye Qian and said, "Hurry up, otherwise it will be too late. The head of the family will rush over by then.
Both you and Ling Xia will die."
Ye Qian looked into the distance and said, "It's too late, haha."
At this time, several figures in the distance fell across from Ye Qian. The leader was a very old man, a second-level king. Behind the old man, there were also several second-level kings.
Warrior.
Ye Qian knew that these people were all strong men of the Ling family, five kings of the second level of kings. Coupled with the Ling family's realm of death, no wonder the Ling family's strength was very good in the entire Qingyun Prefecture.
However, although they are at the second level of the King, logically speaking, there should be no problem in living for three hundred years, but now, the old men of the Ling family are all full of the aura of death, as if they may die at any time.
Dropped the same.
Ye Qian estimated that this was a side effect of the death realm. The aura of death was so strong that both the warrior and the environment around the warrior were shrouded in the aura of death!
Ye Qian looked at the five old men. At this time, a large number of Ling family children were coming from a distance. Apparently they had also heard about what happened here.
"I heard someone died."
"Let's go quickly, I don't know if I can get the soul of the dead."
"Yes, I will soon break through to the king's realm, but I still haven't grasped the realm of the king..."