When he saw these feet, his heart collapsed.

"It's over..."

He looked up in despair.

Sure enough!

Around him is the angry eyes of Ling Jiajun.

With a smile, Xiong tiandang hugs his head slowly.

"Ladies and gentlemen Can you stop beating your face... "

Nagu has not finished, on the back was a strong kick.

The roar of iron stone followed: "brothers, hit him!"

At an order, Ling Jiajun's fists and feet fell down in an instant. Xiong tiandang, who was beaten up, could only cry with his head in his arms.

At this time, Ling Luoyu has already jumped to the gate of the city, and loosened the tie for Ling Bufan and Lingyun West.

"Grandfather, second uncle, are you ok?"

Two people who have the mind to tube her, all staring at the lingyunfeng coming.

Even though it was so close, they couldn't believe it.

Lingyun Feng knelt on his knees, and his eyes kowtowed with tears.

"Unfilial son Yunfeng, I will visit my father Wan'an!"

Ling Bufan's body suddenly trembled for a moment, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

"You Are you really

He staggered forward under his feet, shaking his hands to hold him up.

"Yunfeng, is it really you?"

"Dad! it's me! I'm Yunfeng! I'm back

Ling Yunfeng knelt down again, heavy jaw head.

As a son of man, but let the old father so sad, is unfilial.

"My son is unfilial! Over the years, my father has been sad and desperate, but he can't come back to be filial! "

"No! Just come back! Come back and save... "

Ling Bufan is full of tears and wails and hugs lingyunfeng into his arms.

"Yunfeng, dad thought you had..."

After the word "death", he suddenly afraid to say.

Over the years, he has been fighting in the battlefield and has long ignored life and death.

But at this moment, he dare not say.

He was afraid that his despair would come true again.

In his 60s, he can't bear to lose his son again!!

Ling Yunfeng embraces his father, and suddenly feels that his father is much older and thinner than in his memory.

"Father, I'm sorry, I forgot so many things, so I came back so late..."

Ling Yunxi hit lingyunfeng heavily on the shoulder.

"Big brother! Don't say anything! As long as you come back alive, nothing matters! "

Ling Yunfeng tearfully: "brother!"

The two hands into a fist, fist back against each other, a heavy thump, immediately ten fingers clasped, palms opposite.

This is a tacit gesture that the two brothers have played since childhood and will never forget.

Feng Chenglin was crying under him, his nose and tears were flying together.

"It's so touching I really did not dream that I could see the living Marshal Ling!! Sobbing Finally, San Shao is not a child without a father... "

Speaking of three little, Feng Chenglin found her figure disappeared in her tears.

"It's a touching time for these three girls. She still has the heart to play missing..."

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Shuicheng, the second floor of death row.

Under a pile of gravel, a finger twitches, and the whole wrist moves.

In the sound of clattering, Liang Buhuan got up in confusion.

His face and neck were marked with many bloodstains. He looked miserable.

"How am I here?"

After a short period of stupidity, he woke up in an instant and looked up at the hole above in shock.

At last he remembered his embarrassment!

"Not good!"

Startled, he quickly staggered up, trying to choose the way to escape.

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