The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1630

Such an old father surprised Lingying Lingyu, their father had never looked at them with such eyes.

Moreover, as far as they knew, his father had always been serious since he became the head of the family, and even if he smiled occasionally, it was very shallow. How could he have such an amiable appearance today.

The siblings looked at each other, looking at each other, and suddenly felt sour bubbles bursting out of their hearts, and the sour two were almost turning into lemon juice.

At the same time, a thought popped up in my heart, the two of them couldn't be picked up by my father from the trash, right?

"Uncle Ling is being polite." Leng Wuyou smiled, she had been listening to the little friend of the Lin family shouting, and always felt a little awkward, so she asked the head of the Ling family to change her words.

The Second Elder watched from the side with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but tease, "Your child is also surnamed Ling, you can't tell, we were still a family a hundred and eighty years ago."

Leng Wuyou smiled, but didn't speak.

In the shadows, Bai Qinghe looked indifferently at the man in black who was entangled in the sky, his brows were tightened, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Almost half an hour has passed, why hasn't Ling Kejian's figure been seen yet?

Didn't the news just passed over there say that they took action?
But it was just some black-clothed cannon fodder, and so on.

Bai Qinghe's eyes were slightly cold, and there was a bit of thoughtfulness between his brows. The next moment, his hand holding the walnut was violent, and the two walnuts instantly turned into powder in his palm, and a layer of it appeared on the beautiful face. Bo Nu, "Damn it, I fell for it."

Knowing that he had been tricked, Bai Qinghe went to look at the black-clothed men who kept fighting, only to find that those black-clothed men who belonged to Tiancheng's Ling Family had no intention of entering the Ling Mansion at all, they seemed to be delaying time.

He roared angrily again, and was slapped by someone, or by his brother-in-law who he despised a little.

The anger in his heart was directly suppressed in his chest, and he punched the mound in front of him with his fist, and the whole mound exploded with a loud bang, sending dust flying all at once.

"Come on, pass the order down, don't worry about those people, now we will go to the Ling family with all our strength, if anyone stops us on the way, we will kill them all."

Not only Bai Qinghe found out that he had been tricked, but several other families also found out.

Uncle Mo's eagle-like eyes revealed a fierce light, and he forcefully squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "What a Tiancheng Lingjia, what a Lingkejian, hehe."

Mo Yang was biting a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, and his whole attitude was very lazy. He leaned on the earth and rocks behind him, staring at the battle in the distance, looking very happy!
But at this moment, he heard Second Uncle Mo's angry words, raised his brows, and asked a little confused: "What's wrong with Second Uncle?"

Second Uncle Mo gave him a cold look and snorted coldly.

"You ask me what's wrong, don't you have eyes to see? You bastard, you don't learn well all day long, and you just hang around all day long. Look at what you look like. If you have the kid from Tiancheng Ling's family, or you have If your elder brother has any bit of IQ, he wouldn't be so useless."

Mo Yang was stunned, and was reprimanded by his second uncle without thinking, and his expression was a little uneasy.

The casual smile on his face froze, he touched the tip of his nose, subconsciously straightened his body.

"The second uncle, can you save me some face? Well, there are so many people, it doesn't sound good."

"How should I put it, I am also the second son of our family. If this is passed on to the clan, how will you let those collaterals see me? Do you still want my image?"

Mo Yang leaned his body, moved closer to Second Uncle Mo, and spoke in a low voice.

"As long as you still know the image, do you still have the image like this?"

The second uncle's falcon-like staring eyes startled Mo Yang, he shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice.

"It's not the second uncle. You've been eating explosives. You've got such a big temper. Didn't you feel good just now? With a smile on your face, who has offended you? Why are you taking your anger out on me?"

"I'm really unlucky, alas, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have promised my brother to come out for him."

(End of this chapter)