Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 32: Ling Jian News

　　

After 　　 pondered for a while, Yumanlou categorically issued such an order: "Notify Bingyan, so that she does not rush back; you can travel more. Hey..."

When 　　 Yumantang heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate. After all, the father and daughter are connected, how can one's own daughter not worry about such a strong opponent?

　　 Yumanlou glanced at him faintly, and said, "Do you think if it were me, would you deal with an unthreatening little girl like Bingyan?"

　　 Yumantang said, "Of course not!"

　　 Yumanlou laughed: "Then, he won't!" The tone was full of confidence and respect for a considerable opponent!

　　 "But after three years, Bingyan she..." Yu Mantang stopped talking.

　　 Yumanlou’s face also sank: “Don’t say anything at this time! This is Bingyan’s fate! No change!” He sighed and comforted: “Second brother, I understand what you mean, but the family There is another female child among them, and I am determined not to let Bingyan face this matter. But in Bingyan’s generation, the Yu family is a direct child, but she is the only one who is a daughter! This matter cannot be ignored. It’s God’s will! Bingyan’s body is sick, and my Yu Family also consciously owes this girl too much. Usually everyone takes care of her as much as possible, but also because this girl is sensible and has always been affectionate."

　　 At this point, Yumanlou also smiled affectionately, it seems that the niece that he has always loved is now standing in front of him beautifully. Immediately afterwards, her expression became serious again, and her voice became severe: "But! When she has to sacrifice for the family, as a child of the Yu family, she must stand up! No matter who she is, she must stand up! Nothing will change! Family interests, a thousand-year heritage, will always come first!"

　　 "Heaven's Wind and Water has already decided on a candidate. I heard that this woman is pretty good enough. If so, I don't want the ending three years later." Yu Mantang looked sad.

　　 Yumanlou took a heavy breath, and comforted: "Bingyan suffers from Tianyin lock veins, but she hasn't happened three years later, she also decided to last for five years, second brother, some You have to think about things. When it's time to give up, no matter how precious things are, you must give up! If you can't do this, you will never be alone!"

　　 Yumantang's eyes were a little red, standing there in despair, suddenly felt that this infinite spring was so depressed!

　　 Yumanlou could sigh and change the subject: "Shaoqiu and the others, are they still tossing?"

　　 Yumantang was in a daze, and he said without thinking: "Well, it seems that the action is getting bigger and bigger." With a word, he suddenly came back to his senses and remembered what he had said. Sweat coldly!

　　 jade full of the building hummed heavily, his face became cold at this moment, his eyes shot a decisive light: "If you can't control it, then you have to give up!"

　　 Yu Mantang was shocked: "Big brother think twice, Shaoqiu is your biological son!"

　　 Yumanlou is full of frost: "No matter what his status, there are some things, if he does it, then he has to pay a price! What about my son? The thousands of years of ancestors’ inheritance must not be destroyed in my jade In your hand! As long as he does it, you must be prepared to endure it! The whole house, don’t tell them, since they have ambitions, they will never indulge. We will always pass away, but now we are soft-hearted, but we may be in the future. The family planted the roots of annihilation! Remember to remember!!" With a flick of the big sleeve, Yumanlou suddenly lost his figure, as if he had never been in this moon-climbing and star-catching building before!

　　 Yuman sighed, "Big brother has a far-sighted and decisive action. He is the next best person today, but his heart is hardened."

　　 I couldn't help but turn to my daughter again, thinking of her daughter's illness and her destiny, she couldn't help but feel even more sad. Looking through thousands of miles of stratus clouds, he looked far away to the south. Bingyan, my daughter, your life is so bitter!

　　In the dense forest, a blood burst into the sky.

　　 Several bodies have fallen to the ground completely inhuman form, but everyone still has a sigh of breath, panting hard, and the look in his eyes has no meaning to survive, full The only hope that can be seen in the bloodshot eyes is to die quickly!

　　 There is almost no complete piece of skin on their bodies! Even if it is a piece the size of a copper coin, there is no decision.

On the side of 　　, there are a few bodies that are invisible, and they are piled up with flesh and blood. There is no hair on the whole body, and they have been skinned alive! But their chests are still undulating slightly, beside them, there are a few dirt pits, in the dirt pits, there are pieces of complete human skin! Looking at this posture, the person is buried in the soil first, then the ground is compacted, a hole is cut in the person’s head, and mercury is poured in...

　　 A cold-faced young man in black, facing this scene ten times more than hell, he leaned leisurely against a tree, holding a few sheets in his hand. The confessions written in blood, without looking aside, are comparing them one by one. It seems to be verifying something. If you get closer, you will definitely find that the names of people are written in blood on those papers!

　　 For a long time, the man in black tucked a corner of his mouth with satisfaction, muttering to himself: "It's exactly the same. It seems that these guys are not lying. The task of the son is finally completed!" It seemed relieved. He took a sigh of relief and turned his gaze to the immature bodies on the ground, his eyes were cold and cold, as if he was looking at pigs that had been slaughtered before, without any emotional fluctuations!

　　A cold and miserable voice sounded: "Very good! You did not lie to me! Now, I will keep my promise and send you on the road! Give you a piece of advice: remember the next life, be a loyal person, if you are like If I eat like this in this life, I am afraid the result will be the same!"

　　 Murderous intent appeared in his eyes, "Chang!" A cold long sword popped out of its sheath, and the man in black stepped step by step, stepping on a death-like pace, walking towards the dying people on the ground. All the people on the earth whose eyes can still see things, at this moment, what is showing in their eyes is not hatred, not fear; it turned out to be a relief like a relief! It turns out that death, compared to such a painful life, is actually a luxury!

　　The cold voice of the man in black sounded: "When you arrive at the underworld, remember the name of the person who killed you! My name is Ling Jian!" The long sword shook out like lightning...

　　 After a while~IndoMTL.com~ Ling Jian's black figure swept out of the forest, and flew directly onto the back of a green-maned horse. With a wave of the long sword, the reins tied to the tree broke. , Jian Ma made a long hiss, and the sound of hoofs rolled, bringing up a slip of smoke...

　　 worked hard for half a month, and finally got the list that the son wanted! Ling Jian thought happily. However, it has been a few days since Li Gongzi sent Ling Chi's order to make him return quickly. I felt a little nervous again. I must be trained by the son again when I go back this time.

　　 Thinking of this, a wry smile hung from the corner of Ling Jian's mouth, but there was a fanatical look in his eyes! How much help the son's training has helped him improve, Ling Jian knew clearly in his heart! I am full of expectations! I am a sword of the son! The only one! Ling Jian's heart was suddenly filled with pride!

　　 Apart from my Ling Jian, who else is worthy of being my son’s sword? !

　　For the sake of the son’s great cause, I, Ling Jian, can kill everyone in the world! Why not go to hell? ! It's just a reincarnation!

　　 with stars and moons, all the way to dust!

Ahead of 　　, a clear river is like a jade belt, flowing quietly outside Chengtian City! The willows on the riverside help the wind, the grass swayed, and the fragrance of birds and flowers. Opposite, a majestic building stands proudly!

　　 Lingfu Bieyuan!

　　 Ling Jian's body erected on horseback like a sword was relaxed for a while, and the two sharp sword-like eyes on the ice cold face also showed a hint of warmth.

　　 Here, there is my son, my brother, and all my hopes and sustenance; for their safety, for the son's great cause, I Ling Jian, would rather be a **** butcher!