It was a dark night, silent and gloomy, and the wind outside howled coldly. From time to time, you could hear the rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves. Two black shadows flew across the window, but it was terrifying outside, as if the darkness was about to devour everything. The wind at night was not broken but very strong. The half-open window made a strange sound under the wind, and the last trace of residual heat on the bed was blown away, as if there was no one in this room just now, everything was just an illusion of the night.??                                                                                                                                                                                         

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The dark night seemed to be smearing heavily on the sky, without even the glimmer of stars. The sky was not pure black, but a vast dark blue exuded from the black, stretching into the distance, and a faint mystery spreads and spreads until fear swallows up this silent land.

At night, quietly, I could only hear the whistling sound of the wind and the friction of willow branches.

The house is now empty, no one has seen Ling Fei disappear, and even the Elders' Courtyard has not appeared. It seems that the black shadow has never appeared.

...

Mo Family Garden.

At this moment, there were ten servants standing, all holding torches in their hands, illuminating the courtyard.

There was a boy in black standing in front of the servant. If it weren't for the fire, the boy seemed to have merged with the darkness. Looking at this familiar face, it was Mo Zhentian, and there was a middle-aged man next to him, his father Mo Xiongyang.

A young man in white was tied to an iron frame, and it was the missing Ling Fei.

At this moment, Ling Fei's white shirt was tattered, covered in blood, his originally black head was extremely messy, and his handsome appearance seemed very ferocious. His dark eyes stared at Mo Xiongyang and his son in front of him, like a beast, wishing he could tear it to pieces in an instant.

Mo Zhentian stood in front of Ling Fei, raised his hand and pinched Ling Fei's chin hard, and said, "Young Master Ling, you are already like this, why are you still so unpopular, huh?"

Ling Fei smiled embarrassedly and said, "Do you think I should pity you or laugh at you? What other skills do you have besides doing these stealing things? You are so pitiful."

Mo Zhentian was angry when he heard this, and immediately printed his palm with light radiant light on Ling Fei's chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The breath was very void and he gradually fainted.

Mo Zhentian ordered: "Get me a basin of cold water."

Not long after, the servant brought a basin of clear cold water, Mo Zhentian took it with him, and in a blink of an eye, he poured the cold cold water on Ling Fei. Due to external factors, Ling Fei woke up immediately and was tied to the iron frame. He weakly gave up the only resistance in his heart, because he knew that there was no hope of life. At this moment, if he took the iron frame away, Ling Fei would fall directly to the ground. All he could support him was a strong thought.

A strong wind came, blocking everyone's sight. When the strong wind stopped, two more figures appeared in the yard, all of which were completely wrapped in a wide black robe. They could not even see their appearance clearly.

One of them smiled and said, "Hehe, Mo Xiongyang, are you sure he is the most talented person in the Ling family? You have to think clearly about the consequences of the wrong one."

Mo Xiongyang did not dare to hesitate and immediately replied: "Sir, I guarantee it with my life. This person is definitely the person who is the Ling clan most valued." There was a little scared in his voice. After looking carefully, his figure was trembling. If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, who would have known that the head of the Mo family still had such a face?

Ling Fei smiled, smiled faintly, shook his head as if he was feeling a little emotional, and said mockingly: "So this is the real head of the Mo family, it's really unbelievable."

Mo Xiongyang was angry when he heard this. If these two plague gods were not present, I would have told you that life is worse than death. Of course, Mo Xiongyang didn't really dare to say it.

The black shadow said to his companion: "Yaozheng, you see what should we do? After all, it was arranged by the above."

Yao Zheng smiled gloomyly and made a move to wipe his neck.

The man nodded and said, "Okay, just in case of accidents, just like that." As he said that, he walked towards Ling Fei, trying to be a killer.

Mo Zhentian's face changed and he could tell from the conversation between the two that there must be something tricky. After a long silence, he thought: "Two sirs, I have a way, I don't know what to do if I wish?"

"Return to Enen, you decide. I'll leave first. Remember not to regret it." Yao Zheng said a simple sentence to him and then left.

The man named Hui Eneng was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the solution? Let's listen."

Mo Zhentian laughed and said, "Ling Fei is an excellent talented person in the Ling clan. The Elders Court once said that Ling Fei can enter the Yuan rank in three years. If he destroys his meridians, it will be much better than letting him die."

When Yao Zheng heard this, a glimmer flashed in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "This is not a conflict with the plan, it's better, just as you wish."

He quickly approached Ling Fei's side, and a black energy was driven in his hand to force it into Ling Fei's arms. This energy swam all over his body like two small fish, destroying all the meridians in his body. A terrible expression appeared on Ling Fei's face, and a heart-wrenching cry was made.

It took a full half an hour to fade away this pain.

After that, Ling Fei was randomly discarded outside the gate by the Mo family.

...

"Isn't this the young master of the Ling family? Why are you here?"

"Yes, it seems like someone is beaten like this."

"Isn't this Young Master Ling valued by the Elders' Courtyard in the Ling clan?"

"Hey, judging from this posture, it seems that the meridians have been destroyed. Let's go to Ling's house to send a letter."

“Yes, go.”

...

Ling Clan Elders' Home.

There was an old man with a white head standing in the room, glaring at the four old men beside him. Even with his good cultivation, he could still notice his anger at this moment, and said, "Ling Fei was kidnapped under his nose, but no one showed up. So what if he pretended to be?"

When the four old men heard this, they couldn't help but sigh and did not dare to answer. At this time, a person came from outside the door. The second elder was about to shout angrily, but when he saw that the person was an old man, the second elder's face changed and he said respectfully: "Great Elder, are you over your retreat?"

The four elders also said to the Great Elder. The man called the Great Elder had an uncertain energy all over his body, and he was obviously fighting with the people. He nodded, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "Ling Fei has been deposed, and things can no longer be changed. From now on, all resources of the Ling family will be cut off. Have you ever understood?"

The second elder suppressed the anger in his heart and whispered: "Yes." The third elder behind him changed his face and said: "Severe the resources of the Ling family? This will make people feel disappointed." The fourth elder continued: "Yes, it will make people..."

"Huh?" The two elders were stared at by the indifferent eyes of the Great Elder, and the two elders immediately did not dare to speak again. The fifth and sixth elders looked unstable, but they did not speak.

Ling Family.

Ling Wei looked at Ling Fei lying down and sighed: "Fei'er, why did the Mo family cause trouble for you?"

Ling Fei shook his head and said nothing.

Ling Wei's eyes were a little wet, and he immediately walked out of the door angrily. Yan Xiru, who was walking to the door, was shocked when he saw this and said anxiously: "Ling Wei, where are you going?" Seeing that Ling Wei did not answer, Yan Xiru sighed in his heart, something was going to happen again.

One day later, Ling Wei was carried home, just like Ling Fei, and his meridians were completely destroyed, which was obviously done by the Mohist school.

From then on, Ling Fei became decadent, and no one saw Ling Fei laughing again, becoming decadent.

Nearly three years passed in a flash. During this period, Ling Fei had been to the Ling clan twice, hoping that the elders could seek justice for him, but the elders just refused. The young girls in the Ling clan who had talked and laughed with Ling Fei were far away from Ling Fei.

"Cousin Ling Fei." When he turned around and saw that the person who was talking was Ling Xiang, Ling Fei laughed silently and said, "So it was Ling Xiang's bell..." Before he finished speaking, the visitor actually pulled Ling Xiang aside and said, "Cousin Ling Fei, I hope you will talk to my sister less in the future." As he said that, he pulled Ling Xiang's arm and forced him to leave, but Ling Xiang's shout could be vaguely heard. This person was Ling Jiao.

"Is this the human heart?" Ling Fei thought faintly in his heart.

From then on, Ling Fei stayed at the Ling family and did not go out for a moment. Except for eating with his parents, he basically locked himself in the room every day.

He took out a small sharp dagger, put the tip of the knife in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and said in his heart, "I can't die, I still have to take care of my parents." He slowly put the dagger up.

From then on, he lived like a walking corpse until one day, a powerful thought came through his body and joined Ling Fei's mind. He immediately opened his closed eyes, his eyes full of confidence.

...

Suddenly, Ling Fei sat cross-legged in the water cave, suddenly stood up, and shouted: "I am Ling Fei!" The sound continued in the water cave for a long time.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!