"Boss, the truth is revealed now. Ling Hao is your son. What should you do about this?"

Ling Zhen's face turned pale.

He slowly turned his head to Ling Hao, staring at him, and said word by word: "Father Ling Hao is abusing his brothers, deceiving his elders and still never repents. According to family law, his crimes should be punished!"

"Father!"

Ling Hao suddenly collapsed to the ground. He knelt down suddenly, kowtowed to Ling Lie repeatedly, begging: "Grandpa. The child knows that he is wrong. Please forgive him this time!"

At this moment, Ling Yong also came to Ling Hao's side. He knelt on the ground with him and said in pain: "Grandpa, father, my elder brother is obsessed with it. He took a wrong step and asked my elder brother to give him a chance to reform himself!"

Ling Yong and Ling Hao are all compatriots after all, and although he was angry at Ling Hao doing such an inhumane thing, he saw that his brother had to endure the family law, he came to plead for him without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Ling Lie sighed deeply, shook his head and said, "Hao'er, Grandpa has given you three chances, but you don't admit it. Now, it's too late!"

The old man was exhausted.

At this time, Ling Xiao suddenly took a step forward, stood in front of Ling Hao and Ling Yong's brothers, and said to Ling Lie and Ling Yun: "Father, the child is pleading for Ling Hao. He is young and energetic, but he is just a mistake. Please give him a chance to correct me!"

Then Ling Xiao looked at his son again, with a complicated expression in his eyes and said slowly: "Yun'er, everyone has seen the right and wrong, right and wrong. Please forgive others if you have to. Besides, Ling Hao failed to kill you successfully. It's better..."

Ling Yun shook his head flatly: "Father, please forgive me for being unfilial. I can't agree to you about this matter. You have also seen the situation just now. If I tell you that Ling Hao can confess his guilt directly, I can spare his life, but he never repents and denies it in every way..."

Ling Hao, who was kneeling on the ground, heard this and knew that he was doomed. A look of cruel and crazy suddenly flashed in his eyes!

Ling Hao suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Ling Yong's shoulder kneeling beside him. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, and a cold dagger was already tightly placed on Ling Yong's neck!

Everyone was caught off guard and was stunned when they saw this scene!

"Ling Hao, you!"

"Ling Hao!"

"Boss stop! He is your dear brother!"

"Ling Hao, you are crazy!"

In the whole room, all the Ling family members never expected Ling Hao to do such a crazy move, and they were all dumbfounded!

"Rebellious son! Rebellious son! He is crazy, he is crazy!"

Ling Lie was trembling all over. He pointed his finger at Ling Hao and said tremblingly: "Your brother pleads for you, but you actually put a knife on his neck? And, where did you... your knife come from? You just now, with a knife on your body and went to the ancestral hall to worship your ancestors?!"

It’s not because Ling Lie was furious. Ling’s family rules that you are not allowed to bring a knife when you enter the ancestral hall. Carrying a knife is a death sentence, not to mention that tonight is the day when the whole family dedicated to worshiping their ancestors.

Ling Yong said angrily: "Brother, you..."

The blade pressed against Ling Yong's neck, and his Adam's apple moved, and a wisp of blood gushed out of Ling Yong's neck.

Only Ling Yun looked at Ling Hao's crazy behavior with a faint expression and opened his mouth slightly.

"I was forced to you too! If I don't do this, I will definitely die!"

Ling Hao's eyes were blood-red, like a wolf driven crazy, and he had long since recognised his relatives.

He said sternly: "Don't move, either let me go, or I will kill Ling Yong, and then accept the Ling family's family rules! You choose your own choice!"

At this moment, Ling Zhen's heart secretly relaxed. Ling Hao was looking for life in his death, and then he passed the level in front of him first.

But Ling Lie sighed sadly in his heart. He knew that his eldest son and grandson had really found a dead end.

Ling Yun opened his mouth.

The Qingying Sword flashed and disappeared, and it struck Ling Hao's neck like a teleportation.

Ling Hao's ruthless expression suddenly froze on his face, a bloody mouth on his neck quickly magnified, and a blood arrow spurted out!
Chapter completed!