What Zhao Huan thought at this moment was, if the improvement of Lingwan's pulse energy so much was really due to the Yuhu Sect, then why did Zhao Ningshu, who also joined the Yuhu Sect, not make such a heaven-defying breakthrough?
These thoughts flashed through Zhao Huan's mind. For a moment, he even wanted to repair the father-son relationship with Lingwan and train him as the first member of the younger generation of the Zhao family, because at this time Lingwan looked like
, much more tyrannical than Zhao Ningshu.
But the next moment, Zhao Huan knew that he had thought too much. From the hatred in Lingwan's eyes, he could clearly sense that this boy hated him deeply.
Thinking of everything he had done to his son since Lingwan was born, Zhao Huan instantly gave up his thoughts. He knew that based on what the Zhao family had done to Lingwan over the years, this boy might never be able to
He has no grudge against himself.
Didn’t you see that if you want Lingwan to return to the Zhao family obediently, you need to use his mother as bait to weave a lie? Maybe in Zhao Huan’s heart, he has long thought that he and Lingwan have no father-son relationship?
So Zhao Huan's heart was cruel again, and he saw him holding up his right hand. As long as this palm fell, Lingwan would inevitably burst his brain and die in an instant, without the power to recover.
call……
Unexpectedly, just before his eyes, a figure flashed in front of Lingwan. When he could barely see the person's appearance, his heart couldn't help but feel warm.
"Mother!"
It turned out that this person was none other than Reimaru's only support in the family, that is, his biological mother. It seemed that she finally couldn't bear it when she saw her son dying in an instant.
"Brother Huan, I beg you, please let Lingwan go. After all, he is our biological son!"
A flash of extreme grief flashed across Lingwan's mother's face. This kind of human tragedy happened to the Zhao family, which made her, a mother, feel that life was worse than death. Protecting Lingwan was probably out of instinct.
"Get out of the way!"
No matter how Lingwan died, his mother still held great weight in Zhao Huan's heart. After all, she gave birth to three sons for the head of the Zhao family, and she had no merit but hard work.
"Mom, get out of the way. Lingwan killed his brother. He is so vicious that he is no longer worthy of being his father's son!" Zhao Ningshu at the door also tried to persuade him. Compared to Lingwan, he was still very polite to his mother.
However, the mother of Lingwan did not retreat as she was told, and continued to say without giving up: "Brother Huan, look, Lingwan is promising now. As long as you spare him, I can guarantee that he will never do anything like this again."
The disobedience of brother-killing!"
"this……"
With the mother of Lingwan standing in front of him and saying these words, Zhao Huan really hesitated for a moment, but the next moment, he heard Lingwan's voice in his ears.
"Mom, I have never done anything disobedient. It was Zhao Xinwu who wanted to kill me, and I reacted so hard that he died. I am not wrong!" For some reason, Lingwan couldn't bear to see his mother being so humble.
There is even a feeling of anger and displeasure.
It's just that Lingwan may not realize that when he said these words, he instantly dispelled the compassion in Zhao Huan's heart, and the murderous intent on his face was even stronger.
"You little bastard, you are about to die and still don't regret it. Today, the head of our family will clean up the family for the Zhao family!"
A low scolding sound came from Zhao Huan's mouth, and the next moment he had pushed the mother of Lingwan aside, and was about to split Lingwan's head with another palm.
"Brother Huan, if you don't stop, I will die in front of you!"
However, just when Zhao Huan made up his mind to kill Lingwan with one palm, the mother of Lingwan who was pushed aside by him spoke again, causing him to stop moving at this critical moment.
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When Zhao Huan turned around to look, his face couldn't help but become extremely gloomy, because at some point, there was a shiny dagger in the hand of the mother of Lingwan, and the blade of this dagger was facing directly.
The vital part of her neck only needs a slight stroke, which will lead to the tragic death of Xiangxiaoyu.
"Mother, no!"
Seeing this, Lingwan was so frightened that he lost his mind. At this moment, he suddenly understood the determination of mothers in the world to love and protect their children. After all, he was not alone in the Zhao family.
"Mother, you...you actually took such a big risk for this freak of trash?"
Zhao Ningshu's expression at the door also changed a little. After all, she was his biological mother. If there was something wrong, I'm afraid he would be sad and regret it.
"You...why are you doing this?"
The movement of Zhao Huan's hand was finally stopped due to the determination of the mother of Lingwan. He murmured something in his mouth. The next moment, he stretched out his hand and touched Lingwan's body with lightning speed.
More than a dozen large holes.
The acupuncture points were sealed, and Lingwan had no strength at all in his body and simply collapsed to the ground. However, seeing this scene, his mother finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least her son's life seemed to be temporarily saved.
"That's all, let's spare this little brat's life first, and then I'll come back to deal with him after I finish that big thing!"
Seeing Lingwan's mother being so ruthless, Zhao Huan had no choice but to compromise. In addition, he had been thinking about the news that might bring the Zhao family further. Anyway, Lingwan had his hole sealed and there was no way he could escape.
of.
"Ning Shu, lock the door and let someone keep an eye on this room for twelve hours. Don't let that little brat escape!" Zhao Huan left the room without even looking at Lingwan.
While speaking, he gave instructions.
Zhao Ningshu, who was following Zhao Huan, was breathing a little unsteadily. While nodding in agreement, he asked pointedly: "Father, you don't really want to spare that boy Lingwan, do you?"
"How is that possible?"
Zhao Huan's eyes flashed, and he turned his head and said: "Didn't you see your mother holding a knife to force him? I am just a temporary expedient. When I get the treasure hidden in the veins, it will not be too late to come back and deal with him!"
"Father, shall we set off to the place where the treasure is located now?" Zhao Ningshu couldn't help but feel excited when his father said this, and it seemed that even his serious injuries were a little better.
Hearing this, Zhao Huan stopped, turned around, and asked worriedly: "Ning Shu, I think your injury is not serious. Otherwise, why don't you go to Namai Zang with your father this time?"
Zhao Huan's words were also for the sake of Zhao Ningshu. His son's cultivation level was really low. When the time came for a melee to break out in the Maizang, he would not be able to protect him.
Even though Zhao Huan is already a cultivator in the early stage of Merging Pulse Realm and is not considered a weakling in the entire Xuanyue Empire, he knows that what he has opened this time is an intermediate spirit level meridian treasure, and the things that may exist in it may not even be considered weak.
Isn't it also highly coveted by cultivators in the middle stage of Meridian Realm?
The Zhao family is second to none in Ningfeng City, but the entire Xuanyue Empire is not enough. Not to mention anything else, the news that Zhao Ningshu brought back that the Yuhu Sect was also going to interfere made him unsure.
grasp.
However, after Zhao Huan said these words, Zhao Ningshu shook his head. After seeing a hint of hatred in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said: "No, I must go this time, even if I can't get the pulse treasure."
The treasure also depends on father, if you kill that boy Yun Xiao with your own hands!"
"Yunxiao!"
Suddenly hearing this name, Zhao Huan also became interested. He thought that after Zhao Ningshu came back, he had told his father about what happened in the Yuhu Sect in a more jealous way.
It's just that an ant boy who is only in the early stage of Chongmai Realm cannot make the head of the Zhao family who is in the early stage of Hemai Realm have too much scruples. Since Yunxiao has offended his precious son, he must not be allowed to return alive.
To the Yuhu Sect.
After the father and son disappeared into the courtyard, the place returned to peace. The mother and son in the room did not speak, and they did not know what would be waiting for them in the near future.
…………
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In the northwest of the Xuanyue Empire, on a somewhat desolate Gobi desert, four figures of different shapes suddenly appeared. It was Mo Qingyunxiao and others.
Yun Xiao and the others had already known about the northwest region of the Xuanyue Empire, but the wind and sand here were so strong that they had been in a bad mood for a while and had not spoken at all.
Because in such a wind and sand, once you speak, you may be filled with sand, so several people covered their faces with cloths, hoping to reduce the pain of the wind and sand blowing on their faces.
"Senior Sister Mo Qing, the location of the pulse treasure should not be far away, right? Ahem..."
Looking at the dust in the sky in front of her, Chang Qing finally couldn't help but ask, but at the end she coughed twice. It must have been the entrance of yellow sand. Even with a cloth towel, it was very uncomfortable.
Mo Qing held a mission wooden sign in her hand. After sensing it for a while, she said as she walked: "It shouldn't be too far, I feel... hmm?"
call……
Mo Qing, who had just finished speaking, felt a strong wind blow by. She immediately felt something was wrong. When she turned back, Xue Gong, Chang Qing and Yun Xiao beside her had all disappeared.
Mo Qing was really surprised. She had heard Chang Qing ask just now, how could such a strange thing happen in such an instant? Where did Yun Xiao and the others go?
"Mo..."
Mo Qing, who was puzzled, seemed to hear an extremely vague sound coming from the raging wind and sand, but just when she wanted to concentrate and listen, she could only hear the sound of wind and sand.
As the most talented girl among the younger generation of the Yuhu Sect, Mo Qing has naturally seen the world. After she calmed down and the power of her soul struck out, she already understood something.
"It seems that we accidentally entered a formation. This mid-level spirit treasure is indeed not that simple!"
A muttering voice came from Mo Qing's mouth, and the next moment she stopped worrying about the location of Yun Xiao and others, because she knew that she had entered the range of Maizang. This wind and sand formation was probably the first thing to prevent outsiders from entering.