Fell into a trap

Lingying Lingyu was shocked by such an old father's appearance. Their father had never looked at them with such eyes.

Moreover, as far as they knew, their father had always been serious since he became the head of the family, and even if he occasionally smiled, it was very light, and he could not look as amiable as he does today.

The two siblings looked at each other, and as they looked at each other, they suddenly felt sour bubbles popping up in their hearts. They were so sour that they almost turned into lemon juice.

A thought came to my mind at the same time. Could it be that the two of them were picked up by my father from the garbage dump?

"Uncle Ling is too polite." Leng Wuyou smiled. She had always heard the Lin family's little friend yelling, and she always felt a little awkward, so she asked the head of the Ling family to change his words.

The second elder looked on with a smile and couldn't help but joke, "Your child also has the surname Ling. You can't tell for sure. We were a family a hundred and eighty years ago."

Leng Wuyou smiled and said nothing.

In the shadows, Bai Qinghe looked calmly at the man in black who was entangled in the sky. He frowned, feeling that something was not right.

It's been almost half an hour, why haven't you seen Ling Kejian's figure yet?

Didn’t the news that just came over there say that they took action?

But those dispatched here are just some cannon fodder in black, wait for the cannon fodder.

Bai Qinghe's eyes were slightly cold, and there was a hint of thoughtfulness between his brows. The next moment he held the walnuts in his hand so hard that the two walnuts instantly turned into powder in his palm, and a layer of dust formed on his beautiful face.

Bo Nu said, "Damn it, I fell into a trap."

Knowing that he had fallen into a trap, Bai Qinghe once again looked at the men in black who were fighting, only to find that the men in black who belonged to Tiancheng Ling's family had no intention of entering the Ling Mansion, and were more like delaying.

time.

He roared angrily again and was scolded, even by his brother-in-law whom he despised.

The anger in his heart was directly suppressed in his chest. He punched the mound in front of him with his fist. The entire mound exploded and dust flew into the sky for a while.

"Come here, please pass the order and leave those people alone. Now we will march towards the Ling family with all our strength. If anyone blocks us on the way, we will kill everyone."

Not only Bai Qinghe found out that he had been tricked, but several other families also found out.

Uncle Mo from the Mo family had a pair of falcon-like eyes with a fierce light. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "What a Tiancheng Lingjia, what a worthy Lingjia, haha."

Mo Yang was biting a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and his whole attitude was very lazy. He leaned on the earth and rocks behind him, looking at the battle in the distance, and he was so unhappy!

But at this time, he heard Uncle Mo's angry words, raised his eyebrows, and asked confusedly: "What's wrong with Uncle Mo?"

Uncle Mo gave him a cold look and snorted coldly.

"You ask me what's wrong, don't you have eyes to see? You bastard, you don't learn well all day long, you just do nothing all day long, look at what you look like, if you have that boy from Tiancheng Ling's family, or if you have

If your eldest brother had any intelligence, he wouldn't be so useless."

Mo Yang was stunned and was scolded by his second uncle without any clue. His face looked a little uneasy.

The careless smile on his face froze. He touched the tip of his nose and straightened his body subconsciously.

"Second uncle, can you save some face for me? There are so many people here, it sounds so ugly."

"What should I say? I am also the second son of our family. If this spreads to the clan, how will the descendants view me? Do I still have this image?"

Mo Yang tilted his body, moved closer to Uncle Mo, and spoke in a low voice.

"You are the only one who still knows about image. Do you still have image like this?"

The second uncle's eagle-like eyes startled Mo Yang. He shrank his neck and muttered softly.

"No, second uncle, you are on the verge of dynamite. With such a big temper, weren't you just fine? With a smile on your face, who has offended you? Why are you taking your anger out on me?"

"I'm really unlucky. If I had known, I wouldn't have promised my brother to come out for him."
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