Wild beast war god

But just then...

An old supervisor came over and replied softly, "Ms. Yu Man, I heard from Master Ling that this Ling Jianxing is from Qu Yue's lineage and is Ling Xiaotian's nephew."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yuman suddenly looked at Ling Xiaotian, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

The next moment, the old supervisor whispered again: "I heard from Master Ling that this Ling Jianxing also killed your second aunt, Lady Ling Ertian."

Instantly, Ling Yuman's eyes widened: "My second aunt is dead too?"

The old supervisor nodded heavily, but Ling Zhonghuang did not tell him more details.

He only knew that Ling Ertian died at the hands of Ling Jianxing's sword.

Ling Yuman was so angry that she was shaking all over.

She couldn't help but gnashed her teeth and said, "What kind of damn trouble has my family encountered recently? My second aunt Ling Ertian is dead, and in front of us, there is also my eldest brother Ling Yusong and the old patriarch..."

At this point, Ling Yuman couldn't help but look at the old supervisor and asked, "Jun Yin Sikong Jing, have you caught him?"

Once this question is asked...

Sikong Ding and Ling Xiaotian, who were originally staring at the fighting black spots in the distance, turned their heads almost at the same time to look at Ling Yuman.

There was confusion in Sikong Ding's eyes, while tears were still flowing in Ling Xiaotian's eyes.

But at this moment, his eyes were slightly frozen.

The old supervisor waited, naturally did not notice anything unusual about the two, but asked blankly: "Sikong Jing? What Sikong Jing?"

Ling Yuman replied without hesitation: "It's Sikong Jing."

"That bastard from the Junyin Empire, the one with the character Jing in the character Li and Qing, is him. He killed my eldest brother Ling Yusong in the Desolate Sea Forbidden Land. He was the one who killed Ling Yuxing and the old patriarch of the Jindi clan in the Emperor Chuan battlefield."

"He was the reason why I was unconscious."

As Ling Yuman spoke with gritted teeth, Ling Xiaotian's legs suddenly went weak and she almost fell to the ground.

Her tears flowed out even more wildly, and her lips trembled madly.

There was a sound in her throat that wanted to scream out, but for a moment, the sound was stuck in her throat...

at the same time……

Sikong Ding looked mechanically at the small black dot in the distance, his whole body trembling.

His eyeballs were filled with bloodshot, and in his mind was the look that Ling Jianxing had just given him when he passed by. Then, he remembered the look his son had given him when he was eight years old, as he looked at the couple leaving.

Canglong Small Territory, Great Shang Dynasty, outside Xiaosang Town...

The eight-year-old son stood alone, thin, at the entrance of the town.

There were clearly tears in my son's eyes, but they were all filled with manly responsibility, as if he was promising to take good care of his sister.

Two pairs of eyes, two pairs of eyes seemed to merge together in Yu Sikong Ding's mind at this moment.

His heartbeat was speeding up like crazy, as if a voice was telling him...

There is no Ling Jianxing, it’s all Sikong Jing, his son Sikong Jing.

At this time, the old supervisor still didn't notice anything strange about Sikong Ding and Ling Xiaotian. He suddenly realized, "The Sikong alien race that Master Ling mentioned turned out to be called Sikong Jing... I think he is, but he hasn't been caught yet."

Hearing this, Ling Yuman's eyes were filled with hatred.

"It seems that it is because of the existence of Ling Jianxing that Elder Dong Wei had to give up the pursuit of Si Kong Jing."

As the old supervisor spoke, Ling Yuman's mouth twitched continuously...

"My grandfather is such a fool. He doesn't care about Ling Jianxing. Sikong Jing is the one who must be killed. That man may become the successor of Jiuxiao, or even already be the successor of Jiuxiao."

Sikong Ding and Ling Xiaotian’s brains were buzzing.

Ling Yuman's words finally made them tremble uncontrollably, as if thunder was striking their heads.

His surname is Sikong, his given name is Jing, and he is the descendant of Jiuxiao!

At the same time, Ling Xiaotian had already laid on Sikong Ding's body, and she was finally able to speak: "Brother Ding, Brother Ding..."

Sikong Ding's whole body shook violently when he heard this, and he immediately came to his senses.

He suddenly picked up Ling Xiaotian and deliberately said, "Xiaotian, what's wrong with you? I'll take you over there to rest now."

that's it……

He carried Ling Xiaotian to a large rock not far away. Sikong Ding put Ling Xiaotian down and gave her another big hug. He hugged his wife tightly: "Calm down, don't say anything, you can't say anything..."

Ling Xiaotian's whole body trembled, and she immediately understood.

Her lips trembled: "I know, I won't tell you, I can't hurt A Jing, I can't!"

If they couldn't control their excitement and talked nonsense now, and if Ling Yuman knew that they were Sikong Jing's parents, their son would be in danger immediately and they would instantly become hostages. They must not tell anyone.

At this moment, Ling Xiaotian stared at the small black dot in the distance, and suddenly her whole body shook violently.

She whispered in Sikong Ding's ear: "Brother Ding, A Jing is here now, right now..."

"If there is no Ling Jianxing, it must be A Jing. It must be A Jing."

Sikong Ding's voice became more and more decisive. The two pairs of eyes in his mind had completely merged together. Deep in his heart, there was still a voice constantly telling him that the person who had passed by two quarters of an hour ago was their son.

The water splashing on my face was my son’s tears…

Ling Xiaotian's ten fingers almost dug into Sikong Ding's almost fleshless back. She said in a slightly panicked voice: "What should we do? What should we do? A Jing is fighting a life-and-death battle with Ling Zhonghuang."

Sikong Ding's mind was in a mess, but he immediately comforted her: "Calm down, believe in Ajing..."

As soon as the words fell, a sinister and terrifying voice sounded: "Why are you two still interested in being affectionate here?"

Sikong Ding and Ling Xiaotian looked up suddenly after hearing this...

I saw that the old supervisor had already stood on the big rock without me noticing at some point.

Then the old supervisor said in vain: "Ms. Yu Man, I have thought of a way to help Master Ling... Just in case, we can take Ling Xiaotian as a hostage. She is Ling Jianxing's aunt."

After hearing these words, Sikong Ding and Ling Xiaotian widened their eyes.

Sikong Ding hurriedly shouted: "It's useless. Ling Jianxing doesn't recognize us, even if she is her biological aunt."

His heart suddenly panicked. That was not Ling Jianxing, that was their son.

If they take Xiaotian hostage, my son will be in danger.

Ling Yuman approached with ten assassins. She smiled and replied, "That makes sense. It may not be useful, but it can also interfere with Ling Jianxing... The most important thing is that I have nothing to do now, so I might as well have some fun."

After saying that, Ling Yuman took action on the spot and forcibly separated Sikong Ding and Ling Xiaotian who were hugging each other.

Then, Ling Yuman smiled coldly and said, "My little aunt, come with me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she dragged Ling Xiaotian away, and ten assassins immediately followed.

Ling Xiaotian struggled frantically: "Let me go, let me go..."

Seeing this, Sikong Ding's eyes turned completely red, and he roared, "Let Xiaotian go, or I will commit suicide immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the old supervisor's strange laughter: "Suicide, how can it be so easy..."

As he said that, the old supervisor used the whip in his hand to tie up Sikong Ding.

Tie his hands and feet and throw him to the ground.

Then, the old supervisor laughed again and said, "You are now a disabled person. You can't move your hands and feet. Let me see how you commit suicide."