Chapter 258: Heart of the Calf
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The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons
- Pang Feiyan
- 1919 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:46:17
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At this moment, what Zhao Huan thought was that if Lingwan’s pulse qi increased so much, it was really a credit to Yuhu Sect, then why didn't Zhao Ningshu, who also joined Yuhu Sect, have such a breakthrough?
These thoughts flashed in Zhao Huan's mind. For a moment, he even wanted to repair the father-son relationship with Lingwan and cultivate him as the first person in the Zhao family's younger generation, because at this time Lingwan seemed to be , It is much more powerful than Zhao Ningshu.
But the next moment, Zhao Huan knew that he was thinking too much. From the hatred in Lingwan's eyes, he could clearly sense that this kid hated him deeply.
Thinking of everything he had done to this son since Lingwan was born, Zhao Huan instantly dismissed his thoughts. He knew that with what the Zhao family did to Lingwan over the years, this kid might never be possible. No complaints about yourself.
Didn't you see that if you want Lingwan to return to Zhao's house obediently, you need to use his mother as a bait to weave a lie? Perhaps in Zhao Huan's heart, he thought he had no father-son relationship with Lingwan?
So Zhao Huan's heart was cruel again, and he saw that he raised his right hand high, as long as this palm fell, Ling Wan could not help but instantly burst his brain to death, and he had no power to recover.
call……
No one knew that just in time, a figure flashed in front of Lingwan, and when he could barely see this person's appearance, his heart couldn't help but warm.
"mother!"
It turned out that this person was not someone else, and it was Lingwan's only support in the family, that is, his biological mother. It seemed that seeing her son's life in an instant, she finally couldn't help it.
"Brother Huan, I beg you, please let the spirit pill go, he is our biological son after all!"
A touch of extreme grief flashed across Ling Wan's mother's face. This kind of human tragedy happened in Zhao's family. It made her a mother really worse than life. Protecting Ling Wan is also out of instinct.
"You get away!"
No matter how much Lingwan should die, his mother still has a lot of weight in Zhao Huan's heart. After all, this man gave birth to three sons for the Patriarch of the Zhao family. There is no credit and hard work.
"Mother, please get out of the way. Lingwan killed his elder brother. He is extremely vicious. He is no longer worthy of being a father's son!" Zhao Ningshu at the door also opened his mouth to persuade him. Compared with Lingwan, he was very kind to his mother.
However, the mother of Lingwan did not retreat, she still said unwillingly: "Brother Huan, look, now Lingwan is promising, as long as you spare him, I can guarantee that he will never make it again. The rebellion of killing brother!"
"This……"
With the mother of Lingwan standing in front of him, and saying this again, Zhao Huan really hesitated for a moment, but the next moment, he heard Lingwan's voice in his ears.
"Mother, I haven't done anything rebellious. It was Zhao Xinwu who wanted to kill me, and I was shocked to death. I was not wrong!" For some reason, Ling Wan couldn't bear it when she watched her mother sullen so quietly. There is even a sense of unhappiness.
It's just that Lingwan might not realize that when he said these words, he instantly dispelled the compassion in Zhao Huan's heart, and the killing intent on his face was even more intense.
"Little bastard, I have no regrets when I die, and today the owner of the family will clean up the door for the Zhao family!"
A low voice of cursing came from Zhao Huan's mouth. The next moment he pushed the mother of Lingwan aside, seeing that another palm would split Lingwan's head.
"Brother Huan, if you don't stop, I will die in front of you!"
However, just when Zhao Huan made up his mind to give Lingwan a palm to kill, the mother of Lingwan who was pushed aside by him had already made a sound again, causing him to move, and stopped at this critical moment. .
When Zhao Huan turned his head to look, his face couldn't help but become extremely gloomy, because the mother of Lingwan had a bright short knife in the hand, and the sharp edge of this short knife was facing The key to her neck, just a flick, is the tragic consequence of Xiang Xiaoyu's death.
"Mother, don't!"
Seeing the spirit pill, he was frightened. At this moment, he suddenly understood the decisive heart of the world's mothers in caring for their children. He was not alone in this Zhao family after all.
"Mother, you...you actually took this big risk for this freak to waste?"
Zhao Ningshu's face at the door also changed a little. In any case, that was his biological mother. If there were any shortcomings, he would be sad and regretful.
"You... why are you doing this?"
The action in Zhao Huan's hand was finally put down because of the decisiveness of the mother of Lingwan, and he murmured. The next moment, he reached out and touched Lingwan with lightning speed. More than a dozen big holes.
The acupuncture points were sealed, and Lingwan's body didn't have any strength, and he was directly slumped to the ground, but seeing this scene, his mother was finally relieved, at least the son's life seemed to be temporarily saved.
"Finally, let this little die first, and wait for me to finish that important event, and then come back and clean him up!"
Seeing that the mother of Lingwan was so ruthless, Zhao Huan had to compromise, and he was always thinking about the news that might make the Zhao family go further. Anyway, when Lingwan was sealed by him, he couldn't escape. of.
"Ning Shu, lock the door, let people watch this room for twelve hours without interruption, don't let that little bunny run away!" Zhao Huan, who didn't even look at Ling Wan, went out of the room. One side ordered.
Zhao Ningshu, who was following Zhao Huan, had a slightly unstable aura. He nodded in agreement and asked pointedly: "Father, you won't really want to spare the Lingwan boy?"
"how is this possible?"
Zhao Huan's eyes flashed, and he turned his head and said, "Have you not seen your mother holding a knife to force you? I'm just a temporary stopgap. When I get the treasure in the vein, it won't be too late to come back and clean him!"
"Father, shall we set off now to the place where Mai Zang is located?" Zhao Ningshu couldn't help being a little excited when he heard his father talk about this, it seemed that even the serious injury had healed a bit.
Hearing that Zhao Huan stopped, turned his head, and asked with some worry: "Ning Shu, I think your injury is not minor, or else, this time you shouldn't go there with your father to hide it?"
Zhao Huan's words are also for the sake of Zhao Ningshu. His own son's cultivation base is really low. When the time comes, there will be scuffles in that Maizang, and he will not be able to protect it.
Even if Zhao Huan is already a practitioner of the early stage of the Meridian Realm, he is not considered a weak person in the entire Xuanyue Empire, but he knows that this time the opening of the Intermediate Spirit-Rank Meridian, there may be some things in it. Cultivators in the middle stage of the Hemai realm are also extremely coveted, right?
The Zhao family is second to none in this city of Ningfeng, but the entire Xuanyue Empire is not enough to see. Other than that, Zhao Ningshu brought back the news that the Yuhu Sect was going to be involved, so he had no absolutes. Grasp.
However, after Zhao Huan said these few words, Zhao Ningshu shook his head. After seeing a bit of hatred in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, this time I must go, even if I can't get the pulse. It depends on your father, you will kill Yunxiao that kid with your own hands!"
"Yunxiao!"
Suddenly hearing the name, Zhao Huan also showed a hint of interest. After he came back to Zhao Ningshu, he already told his father what had happened in Yuhu Sect.
It’s just that an Ant kid who only has the initial stage of the Chongmai realm, it is impossible to make the Zhao Family Patriarch of the initial stage of the Hemai realm have too much scruples. Since Yunxiao has offended his precious son, he must not be allowed to live back. To Yuhuzong.
After the father and son disappeared in the courtyard, peace was restored here. The mother and son in the room did not speak, and they did not know what the outcome would be waiting for them in the near future?
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Whoosh whoosh!
In the northwest of the Xuanyue Empire, on a somewhat desolate Gobi, suddenly four figures with different shapes appeared, and it was Mo Qingyunxiao and others.
For the northwest region of the Xuanyue Empire, Yun Xiao and the others had already understood it, but the wind and sand here were so great that they had been in a bad mood for a while, and they had not spoken.
Because in this kind of wind and sand, once you speak, it may be a mouthful of sand, so several people are covered with cloth towels, hoping to reduce some of the suffering of wind and sand.
"Senior Sister Mo Qing, the location of the Maizang should not be far away? Ahem..."
Looking at the dust in the sky, Changqing finally couldn't help but ask, but at the end he coughed twice, thinking that it was the yellow sand entrance, even with cloth towels, it was very uncomfortable.
Mo Qing held a mission wooden sign in his hand, and after a little sense, he said as he walked: "It shouldn't be too far, I feel...huh?"
call……
Mo Qing, who had just spoken, only felt a gust of wind blowing, she immediately felt something wrong, and when she turned her head back, Xue Gong, Chang Qing and Yun Xiao beside her disappeared.
Mo Qing's surprise was really extraordinary. She had also heard Changqing's question just now. How could such a weird thing happen in an instant, Yun Xiao, where did they go?
"Mo..."
Mo Qing, who was puzzled, seemed to hear an extremely vague voice coming from the wind and sand, but just when she wanted to listen to it, she could only hear the sound of the wind and sand.
As the first genius girl among the younger generation of the Jade Pot Sect, Mo Qing had naturally seen the world. When she settled down, after the power of the soul was attacked, she already understood something.
"It seems that we accidentally entered into a formation technique, this middle-level spirit level vein storage is really not that simple!"
The muttering voice came from Mo Qing's mouth. The next moment she would no longer worry about the location of Yunxiao and others, because she knew that she had entered the range of the Maizang. This wind-sand-sand formation might be the first to prevent outsiders from entering. Road barriers.
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