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Chapter 1954 Daydreaming

At this moment, Leng Wuyou really didn't know what to say. For the first time, she was speechless.

But Ling Ke'er, who she thought would be sad, didn't look too much at this moment. In fact, deep down, Ling Ke'er didn't know what she was feeling now, it was quite complicated.

She knew from the beginning that she was not from the Tiancheng Ling family.

She was just picked up by Ling Tiancheng from outside, and when she followed Ling Tiancheng, she was actually just following the feeling in her heart. She felt that following Ling Tiancheng could find the person she wanted.

Ling Tiancheng's thoughts could not be escaped from her eyes. At that time, she knew that Ling Tiancheng took her back just because he wanted to wait for her to marry into the family when she grew up. After all, her appearance was not bad.

of.

In the family, although the children looked at her with friendly eyes, her eyes could clearly see the evil thoughts in their hearts.

They just had the same idea as Ling Tiancheng, to let her be used by the family. Naturally, there were some who really cared about her, such as Ling Keqiang and Ling Xi'er.

But this sincerity has its limits. She knows that once she comes into contact with the interests of the Tiancheng Ling family, she will be abandoned by Ling Keqian. As for this sister, she is very pure and she likes her very much.

Although Ling Tiancheng also wanted to take advantage of this daughter, she knew that his own daughter was actually quite good.

She didn't know what impact Ling Tiancheng's death would have on Ling Xi'er. She pursed her lips and turned to Ling Xi'er.

Ling Xi'er was a little stunned at this moment. She looked at Ling Tiancheng's body and was at a loss. The usual calmness seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

The whole scene fell into a strange atmosphere. The disciples of the Tianchenling family looked at their master dying in front of them, as if they had lost their backbone, and they were all at a loss.

I don’t know if I should pick up the weapons at this moment and fight with the Ling family to avenge their family leader, or should I put down my weapons and surrender. Will they let them go for the sake of being members of the Ling family?

They ask themselves this question in their own minds, and the answer they arrive at is no.

It's just a change of position. Think about being betrayed by someone, and teaming up with outsiders to poke such a big hole in the back. It's already great if they don't kill each other. How about letting it go?

I'm afraid this is not a daydream.

It is true that the Ling family would not let them go like this.

In addition to what happened back then, they also killed so many children of the Ling family before, with no mercy at all. Now that it is their turn, how can they show mercy?

Since you have betrayed the family, you are no longer a member of the family, and you will be killed by the enemy.

Lingyu and Lingyin led two teams of people and rushed directly into the stunned crowd. Wherever they passed, mourners were everywhere and blood was everywhere.

Familiar faces fell down in front of her eyes, and a surge of anger arose in Ling Xi'er's heart. These disciples usually respected her quite a bit and could occasionally say a few words to her, but now they fell down one by one.

On the ground, his eyes were wide open, and there was a pool of scarlet blood underneath him.

This sudden and nameless anger rushed into Ling Xi'er's mind instantly. He turned his head sharply, and his usually calm and clear eyes were now stained with blood.

"That's enough, stop it."

Ling Xi'er's cry, mixed with her spiritual power, instantly reached the ears of everyone present. The originally chaotic battlefield suddenly became silent, and everyone in the Ling family looked up to look at her.

The white veil originally worn on Ling Xi'er's face fell to her feet at some point and was stained with blood, just like the red plum blossoms in full bloom, standing proudly on it.

Her pretty little face was not very stunning at first glance, but paired with her indifferent temperament, she had a sense of being aloof from the world, which was elusive, just like the misty clouds, and like that.

Fog that dissipates when touched.
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