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1841 You Are Not My Father Who Are You?

Seeing his mother covered in bruises and his father with a broken hand, the young man could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, "Mom, dad, brother, you... how could you do this?"

How could you risk your own life to protect him?

How can you rather let yourself misunderstand them and hate them, but also protect yourself?

When Ling's mother saw her youngest son standing beside her, she swayed, her eyes full of despair, "Xiao Sheng, why do you want to come back? Go away, go away quickly!"

Ling Yuhao also reacted and roared loudly, "Idiot, who asked you to come back? Didn't I tell you to get out of Chuanyun City?!"

Father Ling burst into tears, and the pain on his face was even worse than when his arm was trampled off just now. "It's over, it's over, everything is over. You just left, why do you have to come back?"

Ling Yusheng took a deep breath, wiped the tears from his face, gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "I am the Ling family, your son and brother. It is absolutely impossible for me to leave you alone!"

"Even if we really have to leave, our family must get together and leave together!"

Ling Yusheng's words stunned Ling's father, Ling's mother, and Ling Yuhao.

It was not until this moment that they realized that their soft and cuddly little son, that thin and coquettish boy, had finally grown up.

"Hahahaha..." Ouyang Xiangdong suddenly burst into hearty laughter, "Ling Yusheng, you want to leave after you are here, stop dreaming."

"Today, no one from your Ling family can escape from here alive!"

And Ling Yusheng, this delicious little guy, will naturally become his prey and the most important nourishment for his magical achievements.

Ouyang Xiangdong looked Ling Yusheng up and down, remembering his ghostly speed just now, he couldn't help but lick his lips.

His prey seems to have become stronger, and if he swallows him, he will definitely return to his prime.

How wonderful!

"I was originally thinking that it would take a lot of effort to catch you after you, the little guy, ran away." Ouyang Xiangdong looked at Ling Yusheng greedily, "I didn't expect that you actually threw yourself into the trap and ran back.

.Hahaha, God is really on my side!"

As soon as Ouyang Xiangdong finished speaking, he heard the sweet sound of tinkling bells and booming pianos coming from the sky.

The mellow spiritual power and strange energy contained in the sound of the piano made Ouyang Xiangdong frown slightly, showing a surprised expression.

The next moment, six people from Xiaoyao Sect and Ouyang Qing were seen jumping off the flying boat.

Ouyang Xiangdong's pupils shrank when he saw several people, especially Muyan.

The greed, excitement and excitement in his eyes almost overflowed like a tide, "The nourishment is all my nourishment. Hahahaha... I didn't expect that when I came to catch a small prey today, so many of them would come in."

Even better."

In fact, Ouyang Qing can be regarded as an elite cultivator with extremely outstanding talents.

But compared with people like Xiaoyaomen, it is still far from enough.

This shortcoming does not mean that Ouyang Qing is inferior in terms of cultivation strength.

Rather, he does not have any innate talent.

For example, Ling Yusheng's absolute space speed.

From Ouyang Xiangdong's eyes, he could see that in the spiritual roots of everyone in Xiaoyao Sect, there was something that was completely different from ordinary cultivators.

Their bodies all exude the aroma of extremely delicious food.
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