When Ling Tian was still confused, Ling Ao opened his eyes. It may still be because of his weakness. Ling Ao's eyes opened, and some narrowed.
"Is this hell?"
When I opened my eyes, I didn't see Ling Feng at the first time. Ling Ao thought it was hell. I couldn't help but murmured.
"Father, you ... wake up ... wake up ... are here?" Ling Feng just couldn't believe everything you saw in front of him.
Maybe because of excitement, maybe I can't believe it!
"Feng'er?" Ling Ao's eyes opened in an instant, and he could even see the anger of red fruit from it. "I wouldn't let them go even if I was a ghost, and I wanted to make me Ling's family!"
"Father ..." Ling Feng was a little strange, but after turning his head, he understood, "Father, you haven't died yet. How can you do it?"
He explained for Ling Ao, and it was very interesting to the last sentence, and he joked with Ling Ao.
"What? Do you say I'm not dead?" Ling Ao's eyes were glaring instantly, "Impossible, I am afraid that the injuries I suffered at the time were probably the strong of the martial arts realm.
Maybe not die? "
"Father, I mean ..."
What is the most painful in the world? It is not that others have deceived you. But you tell the truth, no one believes it.
Now Ling Feng has experienced this feeling in person. He said that his father was not dead, but he didn't believe it? Is it still his father hopes that he is dead.
"Okay, don't say it!" Ling Ao interrupted Ling Feng's words, "Don't comfort me, die is dead, there is nothing to think about! To you, why do you say he is not dead? Is it?
Isn't there something wrong with the spirit? "
"Father!" Ling Feng's voice worsened a lot, "My head hasn't had any problems, my head is now very soberly telling you. You really have no dead, it's the third brother who saved you!"
After speaking, I turned my head and looked at Ling Tian's direction.
Looking at Ling Feng's eyes, where is Ling Feng's resting place? Now, there is a young man lying on. Looking closely, it is not Ling Tian, who is.
"Father, you believe it this time!" Ling Feng asked affirmatively.
"When did Tian'er come back?" He asked without answering Ling Feng, and asked, he frowned.
"It's been a long time back!" After thinking about it, I found that I couldn't remember that Ling Tian came back that day, so I had to answer in general.
With a sigh, in his heart, he didn't want Ling Tian to come back. Not to mention, it was said that it was the Zhang family, and he couldn't wait to kill Ling Tian and then quickly.
But when I came back, Ling Ao was hard to say anything, and I knew Ling Tian's temper. Even if you want to drive him away, he won't go.
"Feng'er, Tian'er is fine? Why is the pale face?" Ling Ao noticed that Ling Tian's face was extremely pale at this time, and he was a bit scary.
"This ..." Ling Feng didn't know if he should say. Or where to start with.
"What do you do?" Ling Ao glanced at Ling Feng, "Say something! Whatever you want? I want to listen to the truth."
"The third brother became that way." Ling Feng's tone sank down, and told everything that Ling Tian just did just now.
Ling Feng stopped the words and looked at Ling Ao a little wrong. Ling Ao was in his impression, but a titan man, even when his mother died, he was just full of guilt without crying.
Today, Ling Ao's face was covered with tears. Some tears rolled out of the eyes.
"God, you want me to make me more and more guilty to you!"
With a silent sigh, the face was full of smiles. There is such a good son. What else is there?
"It's okay!" Ling Ao's mouth gently lifted, a little evil, "It's just too happy!"
"By the way, there is nothing to do with Tianer?" Ling Ao asked.
"There is nothing big, it's just because of too much blood loss, there is no big deal for two days to rest!" I glanced at Ling Tian's direction, Ling Feng said.
Ling Ao was not talking, and Ling Feng couldn't find any topic. It made the cave fall into silence in an instant.
In the subconscious operation, Ling Ao jumped off, or a big jump.
The previous spiritual power has been consumed, and there are still some faint flaws in Dantian. It can be said that Ling Ao is almost the same.
Now in Ling Ao's body, it is full of strong spiritual power, and the realm has also exceeded the orange level of the martial arts realm. You know, Ling Ao has not been able to break through in the past ten years.
It made him not surprised or shocked.
"I want them to die all!" Ling Ao said suddenly, full of sharp murderous spirit, and was shocked by Ling Feng standing aside. He never saw his father full of murderous murderousness?
When Ling Tian woke up, it was already three days later.
The moment I opened my eyes, I saw the father who was full of blood walked into the cave. Ling Tian didn't understand what was going on in an instant?
It was Ling Ao. When I walked into the cave, I felt Ling Tian's breath instantly. After a while, my body disappeared instantly. When the second appeared, it was on the bed of Ling Tian.
"God, you wake up!"
Looking at Ling Tian's eyes opened slightly due to weakness, when talking, Ling Ao was a little guilty and a little excited.
"Father ... Father ... dear ... are you okay ... okay?"
Still the body is too weak, and even speaking is a little uncomfortable. When this says, Ling Tian's pale face becomes pale.
"It's okay!" Ling Ao saw Ling Tian's more pale face, and the guilt in his heart grew little by little. It was because of herself that God would become like this.
"Tianer, take a good rest! I just killed those people who should kill!"
Too much blood loss, the body is too weak. Ling Ao's words have not finished, Ling Tian has been caught in a deep drowsiness.
"Father, the third brother is not a big deal?" I wonder when, Ling Feng stood quietly behind Ling Ao, and asked softly.
I sighed and shook my head again. "There is no big deal, but I have too much blood loss, and I can’t recover at all a day or two. I am afraid it takes several months to fully recover!"
"Three brothers, why isn't it me lying on?" Looking at Ling Tian in the coma, Ling Feng couldn't help thinking.