Ling Zhantian knelt straight in the funeral home.

There was no killing intent on his face, no hatred, or even pain, only an indescribable daze.

In just two days, the deeply rooted Ling family suffered heavy losses, and the indomitable earth snake was facing annihilation.

Ling Yun's headshot, Ling Jiaxin's death has no place to bury, and Ling Zhuang's head in different places, pierced Ling Zhantian's chest again and again like a knife.

He discovered for the first time that Ling's family would also be severely injured, and his uncle and father would also die. The strength of the dry heaven and dry earth in the past was as ridiculous as mud.

And what caused Ling Zhantian to vomit blood was that he didn't know which force to start, the only thing he knew was that the pasqueflower was involved in the death of the uncle.

But the Pasqueflower and Bai Susu had long since disappeared, and the Bai Group had a one-week holiday, so Ling Zhantian couldn't find a gap when he wanted to express his evil spirit.

Looking at the three portraits displayed in the mourning hall, Ling Zhantian was so painful that he didn't feel it. Allowing the clansmen and his subordinates to persuade him, he never said a word.

Dozens of immediate nephews and nephews of the Ling family were also in grief, holding the coffin and crying bitterly, their expressions showing a trace of horror in the burning of paper money.

Fear that Ye Tianlong crushed the Ling family.

Only a silly strong suit and leather shoes, pulled his mother and kept shouting: "Dad is dead, I want to go to undergraduate degree, Dad is dead, I want to go to undergraduate degree..."

"Hall Master Ling, Miss Mo is here."

When Ling Zhantian was about to slap Shaoqiang twice, his cronie Diao Wudi walked over quickly and whispered to his ear: "She wants to see you."

Ling Zhantian's expressionless cheeks heard Miss Mo's rare ease, then nodded gently: "Please come in."

Although it was not a funeral today and did not accept guests offering incense, Ling Zhantian did not refuse to see Mo Ningran.

Diao Wudi nodded and turned around to lead the people. After a while, he politely led Mo Ningran into the mourning hall.

Mo Ning, dressed in black, came to the mourning hall. Although her face was still pale, she had regained her strength and moved freely.

Mo Ningran first incense Ling Zhuang and the three of them, then bowed to the family, then walked to Ling Zhantian's side and shook his shoulder:

"Ling Shao, the sadness changes smoothly."

Although Mo Ningran didn't like having a relationship with Ling Zhantian, it didn't mean that they weren't good friends with each other.

At least Ling Zhantian did a lot of things for Mo Ningran, so Mo Ningran sincerely hoped that Ling Zhantian could cheer up with this change in the Ling family.

"Ning Ran, thank you for visiting me."

Feeling the temperature in Mo Ningran's palm, Ling Zhantian's mood improved a little, and his words became a little warmer:

"I should have been as enthusiastic about you as before, but in this situation, I am really depressed."

Ling Zhantian sighed softly, "I'm sorry, I'm being negligent."

Mo Ningran said softly: "Don't say such things, we are friends, I think you should be, and it is normal for you to be depressed."

"By the way, did you find the murderer?"

Seeing Ling Zhantian's haggard appearance, Mo Ningran decided to stay longer.

"No, the other party is very insidious."

Ling Zhantian shot killing intent: "Killed my sister, and then used my father's love for her to send me a location call for help with her mobile phone."

"My dad took people to Qianlong Mountain, but fell into the other party's trap and killed my dad and them all."

There was a trace of pain in his eyes: "Almost a hundred people, none of them live, this **** is really despicable and cruel."

"If I get caught, I will cut him a thousand times."

Ling Zhantian's emotions eased, and he hit the floor beside him with a punch.

He was angry that the enemy was too cunning and fierce, and he regretted that he did not find his sister for his father, otherwise he might be able to avoid disaster with his own caution.

Mo Ningran was also indignant: "It's so vicious, it's a scumbag, you should contact the police to investigate together and get him out as soon as possible."

"We are fully investigating."

Ling Zhantian exhaled a long breath: "It's just that the other party is hiding too well, and it may have hidden in Qianlong Mountain, so there is no way to find it out for a while."

"The murderer will certainly not be rewarded."

Mo Ningran cursed the murderer, and then relieved Ling Zhantian: "But you must be sorrowful and change, and take good care of your body to avenge your uncle."

The emotions on Ling Zhantian's face gradually became richer: "Ning Ran, thank you, I feel much better with your relief today."

"This is what a friend should do. Okay, I won't bother you much. You still have family members to take care of and a bunch of trivial things to deal with."

Mo Ningran quietly said, "I'll come over today. One is to take a look at your situation, hoping to help me, and the other is to give you something."

Ling Zhantian was taken aback: "Something?"

"Your watch."

Mo Ningran took out the box, which was Ling Zhantian's Rolex: "I happened to meet that **** at the school gate and beat him up."

"Get your Rolex back by the way."

She found a reason for retrieving the watch: "You have worn it for so many years, it must have a certain meaning, you can't make that kid cheap."

"I can also tell you frankly, I have nothing to do with him, just use him as a shield."

Mo Ningran stuffed the watch to Ling Zhantian: "Return to the original owner."

Seeing Rolex, Ling Zhantian was startled at first, and then he was touched. He felt that Mo Ningran actually cared very much about himself.

Otherwise, he would not help himself to retrieve Rolex, nor would he take the initiative to reveal that Ye Tianlong was a shield. He opened the box and took out the Rolex:

"Ning Ran, thank you, I will remember what you did for me today."

After speaking, he put the watch back on his wrist and buckled the bracelet. He didn't know whether it was excessive force or clipped. He felt a pain in his wrist.

It seemed that something pierced the skin, but then he couldn't feel the pain, so Ling Zhantian didn't care.

"A little thing, don't worry, you should be busy first."

Mo Ningran saw that the thing returned to the original owner, which made Ling Zhantian feel better, so he got up and said goodbye: "I'm leaving first, you take care."

Ling Zhantian politely said: "Okay, I will contact you another day."

He waved his hand to let Diao Wudi send ink out, then turned his head and glanced at three portraits, his expression was very complicated.

"Hall Master Ling!"

Ten minutes later, Diao Wudi, who had sent Mo Ningran away, ran back, his face solemnly close to Ling Zhantian: "The big thing is not good, Longmen declared war on the 13th League."

"Shangguan Xiaozhi knows that the whole arena, 180,000 Dragon Gate children, will fight the 13 Leagues, both victory and defeat, but also life and death."

"Intelligence shows that Medicine City is the first battle of Longmen..."

At the same time, in a car opposite the funeral home, Tian Mo looked at Mo Ningran who came out of it, and then looked at Ye Tianlong beside him:

"Brother, if Mo Ningran knew that you used her, would she hate you to death?"

Ye Tianlong was playing a game, and stopped when he heard this sentence, his eyes felt a little sad, then he looked into the distance and sighed:

"Hate it, better hate it for a lifetime..."