Ling Mo looked cold and as if no one was around.

Soon, the three of them came to the ancestral hall. Ming Yan opened the door of the ancestral hall and Ling Mo walked in.

When the head of the Ling family saw him coming, a hint of excitement flashed across his face, but when he saw his cold face, he hid the excitement and said to him: "It's me that I'm sorry for your mother. I didn't find out the truth in time and wronged her. I've caused you to endure hardship for so many years. You should have let me die."

Ling Mo said nothing, but just looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"I'm the only son, okay! As long as you return to the Ling family and can protect the Ling family and want me to die, I won't say anything." The head of the Ling family seemed to have grown ten years old all of a sudden. "The son is not a son, the father is not a father. It's me, Ling Zhi, have no blessing to be your father."

After saying that, he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and said to Rong Jing: "Class Jing, remember what you promised me."

"Uncle Ling Shi" nodded.

The head of the Ling family looked at Ling Mo deeply, as if he wanted to remember him. In a moment, the sword was crossed to kiss him on his neck.

At the critical moment, Ling Mo suddenly stopped him. The head of the Ling family was stunned. He said coldly: "How can you die? I want all the four great uncles of the Ling family who executed my mother back then to die."

The head of the Ling family looked gray and sighed: "They are all too old to move."

"I can't move?" Ling Mo laughed, "I saw them discussing conditions with Prince Jing yesterday that they would die, but they all spoke clearly. I didn't see how they couldn't move and wanted to die."

The head of the Ling family closed his eyes, "Mo'er, it's my father, I'm sorry for your mother. My father has never married another woman over the years, and you have no brother or sister. Ling Yan is your uncle's daughter. My father is dead, and the Ling family is yours. They are old and can move, but if you have Prince Jing's help, they will no longer dare to take you, and they really don't have to take them seriously."

"Since you don't agree, Prince Jing, Ling Mo requested to overthrow the Ling family, and all 1,120 people outside were buried with them." Ling Mo turned around and asked respectfully to Rong Jing.

"Okay!" Rong Jing agreed happily, not looking at the head of the Chu family, and ordered outside, "Qingying, order..."

"Wait!" The head of the Ling family changed and shouted urgently.

Ling Mo looked back at him, and Rong Jing also smiled slightly, "Uncle Ling Shi, the four Taigongs of the Ling family worked hard for the Ling family all their lives. The Ling family seemed to be the leader of the clan, but they were always pinned by Taigong. They are so old that they should have enjoyed the blessings they should have. They should be able to do so for the Ling family's hundreds of years of foundation, just like you."

Seeing Ling Mo's face firm, the head of the Ling family sighed and ordered, "Ming Yan, go and invite the four grand uncles to the ancestral hall."

"Go to Qingying!" Rong Jing ordered.

"Yes!" The two of them responded and went to ask for someone.

Ling Mo came to the ancestral hall, and one person was right, but the three of them had nothing to say and were waiting quietly.

Not long after, footsteps came from outside. Rong Jing looked outside and saw four grandpas being carried over by Ming Yan and his men. Each of them had white hair and beards, but their faces were whiter than their hair and beards. It was not the joy and red faces he saw Ling Mo yesterday. Maybe he thought that Ling Mo wanted them to die.

Ling Mo glanced at the outside world and said that these four people were no longer the old man who was so arrogant when he left the Ling family and was in charge of the life and death of all the Lan family. If it weren't for them, his mother wouldn't have died unjustly. He wouldn't have been chased and had no way to escape to the swamp on the battlefield. Even if he was submerged by the swamp, he wouldn't want to die under the sword of the Ling family's own people. Fortunately, he was saved by Gu Shaoqing, so he did not die. For so many years, his hatred for the Ling family was the driving force for him to practice martial arts hard. The reason why his martial arts skills were no worse than Gu Shaoqing's was practiced day and night by hatred. He swears that one day he would return to the Ling family and they must die, how can they not die now?

The gate of the ancestral hall opened and four grandpas were carried in.

The head of the Ling family looked at the four old men. He hated them for the past, but he still thought about their age for the sake of the overall situation. Now that Ling Mo wants them to die with him, he doesn't say anything more. I believe they understand. He sighed again, "Four grandpas, let's go together for the Ling family!"

The four old men all looked at each other.

One of the old men shouted, "Ling Mo, you are bullying your ancestors, you dare..."

"I don't want to listen to them!" Ling Mo said.

Rong Jing waved his hand gently, and a thread of air floated by. All the four grandpas were squinted, and the person who was talking came to an abrupt end.

"Kill them with your own hands, for fear of dirtying my sword." Ling Mo said.

The head of the Ling family told Ming Yan, "Ming Yan, come and send Uncle Tai on the way!"

Ming Yan was a confidant of the Ling family leader, and he had always followed his orders. He immediately stepped forward and drew out the sword. Under the wide eyes of the four uncles, he slashed his sword. The necks of the four men were cut off. In an instant, the lives of the four people were born without any delay. They were in charge of the housekeeper in the Ling family, calling the wind and rain for half their lives, but they did not want to die like this when they were old.

Each of them died with their eyes closed.

The gate of the ancestral hall came in from the four Ling family's grandfathers and opened. The people outside clearly saw the situation in the ancestral hall. They were all shocked and opened their eyes wide. The four Taigongs have always been the gods of the Ling family. Who dares to offend? They don't want to die like this.

Seeing that the four of them were dead, the head of the Ling family said to Ming Yan: "From now on, you will follow Mo'er, only his will will follow. Love and protect him, just like being by my side. Do not resist."

Ming Yan showed reluctance in his eyes, but he still obeyed: "Yes!"

The head of the Ling family did not say much, put the sword on his neck and committed suicide again. As soon as his sword moved, Ling Mo suddenly moved again. He opened his sword and fell to the ground with a "bang". "You don't have to die, it's too cheap for you to die, how can you atone for my mother?" After saying that, he stopped looking at him and walked out coldly.

After all, he is his biological father. Even if he is sorry for his mother, he cannot really force him to death. His purpose is to kill the four old people in the Ling family.

The head of the Ling family suddenly laughed, "Mo'er, you forgave your father!"

Ling Mo paused, and walked out of the ancestral hall without saying a word. He also wanted to kill him, but after seeing him, he realized that he could not do anything. The bloodline was connected, and his life was given by him, so how could he be submerged by revenge?

"It would be great that you can have this kind of heart! Let me not be hated by my own son." The head of the Ling family smiled with relief, "Although my father is incompetent, he still has a word of the truth. When I made a covenant with the former little prince of Prince De's house, I will submit to him for one day. A man and a real man cannot speak without trust. As long as I die, the Ling family passes it to you, you will have no restrictions and you can do whatever you want. Whether you follow the head of the Chu family or Prince Jing, they are all him. I can't even care whether the Ling family can be saved in this troubled times or be overturned into dust. I want to find your mother. She loves me so much, and hopes to be waiting for me at Naihe Bridge."

Ling Mo suddenly turned his head.

The head of the Ling family raised his hand and knocked it down according to his Tianling Cover. In a moment, bright red blood flowed down from his head. He closed his eyes and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ling Mo ran into the house and took a step, then stopped and looked at him.

Everyone outside saw this scene with their own eyes and exclaimed "ah" with a "h" sound. Although the news of the general clan's main apologizing for his death yesterday spread yesterday, it was not as shocking as he saw it with his own eyes.

Ling Mo suddenly knelt on the ground, and Ming Yan also knelt on the ground with a "thump".

Rong Jing bowed deeply to the head of the Ling family, and his faint voice was filled with admiration, "Uncle Ling is here!"

People outside all knelt on the ground, and Tiandu, who supported the Ling family, died in the ancestral hall today. The brave ones dared to take a look, and the brave ones were already scared and panicked. I wonder what Ling Mo would do to deal with the people living in the Ling family.

Not long after, Ling Mo stood up and said to Ming Yan: "He...father, have you left something to you? Get up and go out with me."

"Yes!" Ming Yan stood up and nodded respectfully.

The three of them left the ancestral temple. Ling Mo stood at the door of the ancestral temple and looked at the Ling family kneeling in the yard, including men and women, old and young, and black. He looked at it expressionlessly.

Ming Yan took a step forward and said with a clear voice: "The last words of the head of the family on his death, the young master Ling Mo will take over the position of the head of the family from now on. Everyone in the Ling family, only the head of the family will obey. Those who dare not follow..." He paused, pulled out the sword from his waist and threw it on the ground. The sword made a bloodthirsty roar. His voice was full of murderous intent, "Ming Yan replaced the head of the family to beheaded and punished."

The Ling family were all shocked and shouted, "Greetings to the new head of the family!"

Ling Mo was justified. All the grandfathers from the four family Dharma Halls died, and the head of the family was also dead. He was willing to give up the entire Ling family to Ling Mo. How could the people here dare not to obey? Ming Yan's martial arts skills are higher than everyone here. If there are those who do not obey, he dared to kill the four grandfathers under his sword. How could he not dare to kill them? What's more, Ling Mo is supported by the head of the Chu family and has extremely high martial arts skills, so they naturally expressed their loyalty and did not dare to resist.

When Ling Mo saw these people know the current affairs, his eyes showed a hint of mockery. This is the great family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Now hundreds of years have passed. How many people still have the romantic muscles of their ancestors and others back then? He turned his head to look at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing nodded to him and smiled and said, "Congratulations to the head of the Ling family!"

Ling Mo respectfully bowed to Rong Jing and expressed his opinion in front of everyone in the Ling family facing Chu Rong, "Thank you for your kindness in the support of the Chu family. In the future, the Chu family will have a destiny, and Ling Mo and the Ling family will definitely have no choice."
Chapter completed!