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Chapter 737 Real Death or Fake Death

"Ling Chongding, don't be gloating there! The evil people complain first... your disciples of the Ling family! Humph! What is your disciples of the Ling family? Wouldn't I know?! Do you have such a high-level disciple of the Ling family?"

Tian Long looked at Ling Luoyu with hatred and gritted his teeth.

"Does that green grass grow on your Ling family's ancestral tomb?!"

He fought with the Ling family for half his life and made trouble for half his life. He also knew what kind of disciples they were too tired of.

If their family is really such a talented disciple, he has no reason to know.

"Ling Chongding, in order to win the game, your Ling family is simply using any means to pretend to be a disciple of a foreign surname!"

Tian Long seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and furious.

"It is because of your greed that I have caused me to lose my son...I..."

"Haha..." Ling Luoyu suddenly burst into laughter, Tian Long's passionate and a little listless.

"You...why are you laughing at!?"

"It's okay... I just suddenly had a question and wanted to ask the leader Tian with a liberty..."

Tian Long: “…”

Intuition, he felt that what was waiting for him ahead was a pit.

But even if it is a pitfall, he has to respond.

The matter had reached this point, so he could only grit his teeth and move forward.

"What else do you have to ask about?!"

Ling Luoyu waved his hand quickly, his face full of gossip: "Tian Ziwen... is it really your son?"

"nonsense!"

"What kind of bloodline is the most important?"

"certainly!"

"It's also sad to be your son!!"

Tian Longhuoda: "What do you mean?!"

"What does it mean?" Ling Luoyu sneered sarcastically: "You kept saying that your son was dead and wanted to avenge your son! But from beginning to end, you did not save your son!!"

Tian Long's body trembled obviously: "What are you...what are you going to say?"

"Don't understand yet?" Ling Luoyu said "tsk" with an impatient look on his face: "Captain Tian, ​​I originally wanted to save you some face, but now that you asked like this, I will tell the truth..."

She pointed at the collapsed volcano from afar.

"If your biological son is really buried under the volcano at this time, your first reaction should be to search for it regardless of everything, and try all the power to find it, even if it is only a dead body, you will look for it... But you don't! At the first moment you appeared, you bit me to death and asked me to pay your son's life, and you didn't even intend to snatch it...Captain Tian, ​​can you give me a...why are you so rational?!"

Tian Long: “…”

For a moment, he was speechless.

yes!

After a father learned that his son was in danger, his first reaction should be to save him from danger at all costs.

"And, you didn't even see Tian Ziwen's body, how could you insist that he was dead?! What is the evidence that you are so aggressive and sure?"

Ling Chongding also heard the doubts in Ling Luoyu's words and immediately stepped forward.

"Tian Long, I have to say that your heart is really big... Tian Ziwen is your only son! Before you see his body, you can actually accept the fact that he is dead... Tian Long, is your son really dead or fake death?!"

Tian Long's eyes flashed and subconsciously began to retreat.

"Don't change the topic, we are talking about the emergence of the Ling family disciples of the King of Hell..."
Chapter completed!
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