Chapter 3681: The beast that even his son killed (2)

The children and grandchildren circled their knees, and their loved ones were around.
There are no more cruel, unfriendly house rules.
Ning Zhongbai opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something.
But when the words came to his lips, the light in his eyes dimmed.
A painful expression appeared on his face, and he shook his head gently: "No, no, I can't leave Ning's house, I swear ..."
"Dad!" Ning Yue was almost fainted by his silly white sweet father, "What else in Ning's family is it worth your nostalgia ?!"
Ning Zhongbai was about to speak.
Then I heard Ning Kunshan chuckling, and walked forward slowly, holding [Rakshasa].
"Two girls, if you want to leave Ning's house, should you also ask me what this old ancestor means?"
Ning Yue sneered and was about to speak.
Who knew that Ning Kunshan suddenly shot at this time.
Ning Yue was stunned.
An old man with a third-order Xuanxian, facing two juniors who are far inferior to himself, unexpectedly used such a shameless attack.
She couldn't think of it so much that she couldn't react at all.
Although Mu Yan was also shocked, she was already careful.
So almost at the moment of Ning Kunshan's shot, Qi Juejian had already shed her sheath.
When it sounds.
[Rakshasa Abduction] Collided with Qi Juejian, rubbing a spark across.
Mu Yan's face changed dramatically.
Because from the beginning, Ning Kunshan's attack target was not her and Ning Yue, but a stunned shot that locked Ning Zhongbai.
boom--!
Ning Zhongbai, who was repaired to a low level, was blown out by the whole person.
He could almost hear the sound of bone fractures in his body.
The blood was sprayed directly in the air.
"father--!!"
Ning Yue screamed out screaming and wanted to save people.
But Ning Fusheng, who was already waiting there, waved directly.
Ning Jianwen and Ning Jianwu stepped forward and grabbed Ning Zhongbai, who was smashed left and right.
Withered fingers turned into claws, tightly locking Ning Zhongbai's neck.
Ning Fusheng sternly said, "Ning Yue, Jun Mu Yan, immediately grab it, or don't blame me for being ruthless."
Ning Yue's body shook violently.
His eyes turned red, staring at the man in front of him.
The angry voice was hoarse and trembling, "Ning Fusheng, this is your son! It is your biological son! You have to kill your son with your own hands, are you Tema still human ?!"
Ning Fusheng was expressionless, with no undulations in his eyes. "As early as twenty years ago, he betrayed Ning's family and tried to let go of Jun Xiyuan's demon head. He should be dead. It was the old ancestors who begged and left He has a life. Now he returns this life to his ancestors, but it is only the end he deserves. "
Ning Zhongbai in Ning Jianwen's hand had no blood on his face at this time, and his body was not even standing.
The pupils are dilated, and more air is released and less air is drawn.
Apparently already killed.
Ning Yueqi shivered, tears could not stop falling from her eyes.
She just realized how naive she was before.
She thought that Grandpa was just too stern and harsh, and put family glory and responsibility first.
But at least they still have feelings for them.
But it turned out that in the eyes of Ning Fusheng, she and her father were nothing.
As long as it is for the Ning family, for the ancestors.
Ning Fusheng could let his son and granddaughter die without hesitation.
As if he could sacrifice his most beloved daughter without blinking.