Chapter 1005 Ling Feng’s Roar

Ling Chengdao stood in the courtyard and remained silent for a long time. Although he was unwilling to acknowledge Ling Feng's words, the fact was the way it was and could not be changed no matter what.

Once something happens, it's too late to undo it.

"Your eldest brother Ling Tian is dead." After a while, Ling Chengdao uttered a sentence.

"I know." Ling Feng was neither sad nor happy. Although Ling Tian was his brother, he never regarded him as his brother. Whenever he saw him, he always called him a bitch.

Ling Feng never thought of admitting such a brother, and his death had nothing to do with him.

"Aren't you sad at all?" Ling Chengdao looked at Ling Feng. He realized that he had never really understood this son from beginning to end. He had not said as many words in more than ten years as he did today.

"Should I shed a few tears for that big brother who keeps calling me a bitch?" Ling Feng asked, with a sad smile on his face.

Ling Chengdao's body trembled slightly, and he spat out a sentence between his teeth: "No matter what, he is your big brother, and the same blood flows in your bodies."

"So what?" Ling Feng's words seemed to be thorny, and every word was like a sharp knife thrust into Ling Chengdao's chest, and his heart was bleeding.

For some reason, he felt very regretful in his heart. If he had known earlier, even if he put even one-tenth of his concern for Ling Tian on Ling Feng, he would not be like this.

When father and son talk, they are like two strangers.

"I want you to be the heir to the head of the Ling family." Ling Chengdao took a deep breath and stared at Ling Feng, trying to get the answer he wanted.

Hearing this, Ling Feng smiled sadly and said, "Dad, can I understand that this is your compensation for me? Or maybe in your mind, my other brothers and sisters are just useless people who cannot shoulder the burden of being the heir to the head of the Ling family. ?”

Ling Chengdao was very angry with Ling Feng. If Ling Feng was not the only one who could serve as the head of the Ling family now, he would have wanted to slap this unfilial son to death.

But every word Ling Feng said was the deepest thought in his heart, because now, it is true that only Ling Feng can bear the burden of being the heir to the head of the Ling family.

Seeing Ling Chengdao's silence, Ling Feng's heart began to bleed, and he smiled miserably: "Dad, since you were little, apart from Ling Tian and Ling Bingdie, have you ever cared about your other children?

No! You never have! Or in your heart, other people are not worthy of being your children, they are just obstacles left behind by your temporary pleasure.

But we evildoers have never disgraced the Ling family. Even outside, we don’t dare to call ourselves Ling Chengdao’s children, because if we do, we will only be looked down upon by others!

Ling Tian and Ling Bingdie are right, we are just bitches because our own fathers look down on us, so what qualifications do we have for others to look down on us?

But you had thought that Ling Tian and Ling Bingdie would be where they are today. In fact, you can’t blame anyone else. The root cause is you, because you pampered them too much and made them arrogant and arrogant. You don’t know that this has already doomed them. ending! "

The more Ling Feng spoke, the more excited he became, as if he had vomited out all the words he had held in his heart for ten or twenty years. After speaking, he felt relaxed.

He never dreamed that one day he would speak to Ling Chengdao in this tone.

Apart from being silent, Ling Chengdao was still silent!

His face turned ugly for a while, and he covered his chest with one hand, showing a painful expression. Every word Ling Feng said was like a sharp sword, stabbing his heart with each strike.

Ling Chengdao wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to speak because what Ling Feng said was true.

He single-handedly contributed to the personalities of Ling Tian and Ling Bingdie. He regretted it, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in this world.

Perhaps, not only Ling Feng thought so, but his other children also thought so, but they didn't dare to talk to Ling Chengdao like this, and they didn't even have the chance to see Ling Chengdao.

"Plop!" Suddenly, Ling Feng's knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

"What are you doing!" Ling Chengdao woke up suddenly, not knowing what Ling Feng meant. His words just now made Ling Chengdao look at Ling Feng with admiration.

He had already determined in his heart that Ling Feng, his son, might not be any weaker than Ling Tian.

"Dad, I, Ling Feng, cannot afford to be the heir to the head of the Ling family, and I don't want to take it. I just want to be free and pursue my path of becoming a strong man without any restraint. I beg you, dad, to fulfill me." After Ling Feng finished speaking, his head felt heavy. He knocked on the ground, his tone extremely decisive.

Ling Chengdao trembled all over and took several steps back to stabilize his body. He felt dozens of years older in an instant.

Before he came, he originally thought that Ling Feng would agree to his request without hesitation, but who would have thought that the heir to the head of the Ling family, whom he had always been proud of, was so disdainful in Ling Feng's heart.

The heir to the head of the Ling family, in the eyes of others, is majestic, but in the eyes of Ling Feng, it is nothing more than that, and even a prison that restricts his growth.

"If I help you save Xiao Fan, are you willing to agree to my request." Ling Chengdao took a deep breath and said, he was very unwilling and still didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Third Brother? What's wrong with Third Brother?" Ling Feng suddenly stood up, and a monstrous aura emanated from him. The void was burning with blazing black flames, violent, ferocious, and eerie aura sweeping in all directions.

Feeling the aura on Ling Feng's body, Ling Chengdao was slightly shocked. He found that he still underestimated his son.

"In the Ye family's martial arts competition to recruit relatives, the Chu family, Lei family, Jiang family, Wu family and Gongsun family will try their best to kill Xiao Fan. Even the Huangfu family is hesitant. This time, Xiao Fan will definitely be doomed." Ling Chengdao said.

As long as Ling Feng can be allowed to assume the position of heir to the head of the Ling family, Ling Chengdao has already planned to make enemies of those major families to protect Xiao Fan.

"If I promise you, will you help me save the third child?" Ling Feng seriously doubted that Ling Bingdie died in Xiao Fan's hands. With Ling Chengdao's character, would he let Xiao Fan go?

"Yes, although he killed Bingdie, my Ling family cannot decline and I need to bear it alone." Ling Chengdao nodded.

"Okay, I promise you!" Ling Feng said without hesitation without even thinking about it.

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At this moment, Ye Mansion is performing martial arts.

"On the first stage, Xiao Fansheng!"

On the first stage, a figure was slapped away, followed by an old voice.

The crowd's eyes fell on the first stage, where a young man in black robe stood. He looked calm and looked around indifferently.

The martial arts performance field is very wide, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. There is an open field in the center. In the center of the field, there are nine huge arenas. The arenas are very large, occupying a radius of hundreds of feet, which is enough for the warriors of the War Emperor Realm to exert their full strength.

The surrounding auditorium was packed, and there were even dense crowds of people standing outside.

The little princess of the Ye family competed in martial arts to recruit a bride. The Ye family organized an event that was not ordinary, and almost all the young talents from the unparalleled Holy City gathered here.

Everyone wants to be the son-in-law of the Ye family. Once successful, not only can they win a beautiful woman, but they can also soar into the sky.

Xiao Fan stared at the crowd around him and said calmly: "Next."