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Liu Leshan didn't come to the door, but Dao Wanxia came to the door with Dao Wuming.

"Mr. Lin, I am here to kowtow to you to make amends."

Lin Xiangyang looked at the father and son indifferently and asked: "I can understand and forgive you because of the lady's matter. But your son is young and energetic, so I'm afraid he won't be convinced?"

"Convinced, convinced." Dao Wanxia said hastily.

He kicked Dao Wuming's knee hollow, and cursed: "Nizi, why don't you hurry up and kneel down and apologize to Mr. Lin!"

Dao Wuming was kicked and staggered, but he didn't fall, nor did he kneel down.

Although his dantian has been abolished and his martial arts are gone, he is still a grown man, and with the blessing of his heart, it is not so easy to fall down.

Dao Wanxia was so anxious that he cursed: "You rebellious son, you forgot how you promised me when you were at home? Why are you going back on your word now?"

He raised his hand to hit, but Dao Wuming grabbed his left hand.

Dao Wuming said loudly: "I am obviously not wrong, why do you think I am wrong? Why do you want me to kneel down to him?"

"I practiced the exercises you taught, I did what you arranged, and I offended the people you hate. Where did I go wrong?"

Dao Wanxia was left speechless by his questioning.

Yes, Dao Wuming is a hidden genius in the Dao family, all his actions are assigned, and he obeys the orders of the Dao family, what is wrong with him?
The authorities are confused by the onlookers, and Lin Xiangyang can see through the problems that Dao Wanxia can't see through.

Lin Xiangyang said: "You are indeed wrong, and it is extremely wrong."

"You are wrong because you only know how to take orders from others, and you never make your own judgments and decisions."

"Your mistake is bullying others, relying on the backing of swordsmen, you can do whatever you want."

"Your fault is that you have killed too much. You know that the methods you use are not bad, but you still use them. You treat other people's lives like ants."

Lin Xiangyang recounted Dao Wuming's mistakes one by one, which made him blush and tremble all over.

"Put your mother's shit on, I'm not wrong!"

"I have that family power, I have strong personal strength, why can't I do this?"

Dao Wuming fought angrily, unwilling to let the moral shackles in Lin Xiangyang's hands fall on him.

Lin Xiangyang asked back: "Then you are expelled by the sword family now, and you have lost all your strength. Does that mean that anyone who knows how to use kung fu can kill you with a sword?"

Dao Wuming was questioned, he was imprisoned by this question, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out.

Lin Xiangyang asked again: "Is it because my force is high enough that I can slaughter all the five towns and fifteen villages on the south bank of Weishan Lake? Are these tens of thousands of people buried with me for my own benefit? ?”

"I'm stronger than you now. Can I kill your father, kill your mother, and then rape your sister in front of you? Cut off their flesh piece by piece? Isn't it?"

Lin Xiangyang's questions rolled over Dao Wuming's mind like spring thunder, shocking him so much that his whole body trembled.

He didn't feel anything when he hurt others, not even the father who beat and scolded him since he was a child.

But when he heard that his sister, who he had been a role model since childhood, was hurt, his mentality really collapsed.

Why, why do the weak deserve to be hurt, and why do the strong disregard the rights and lives of others?
This kind of concept that is completely contrary to his original values ​​is crazily impacting his nerves, forcing him to admit the reality, forcing him to admit that he was wrong.

"No, I'm not wrong, I'm just not wrong!"

He continued to argue with his words, and he kept resisting the ideas that Lin Xiangyang forcibly instilled in his mind.

Snapped!
Lin Xiangyang suddenly grabbed Dao Wannian's right hand, pus and blood gradually flowed out from the cracks in the plaster above, and the stench was incomparable.

Lin Xiangyang shouted: "See? This is your father. It is your fault that he ended up like this in order to seek justice for you."

He suddenly exerted strength, and all the hard plaster shattered and turned into powder.

The dense steel nails on the arm were shocking.

Lin Xiangyang scolded: "You think your father is cold-blooded to you, but in fact he loves you and others the most. You think he is carrying out the orders of the Dao family, but when he faces me, every word is Said to avenge you."

"Since you don't love him and are not grateful to him, then I will kill him today!"

Lin Xiangyang grabbed Dao Wanxia's right hand, threw him up, and then pinned him heavily on the ground.

puff!
Dao Wanxia spat out a mouthful of black blood, his right arm made a bone cracking sound, and when he closed his eyes, he passed out.

"Dad! Wake up, Dad!"

Dao Wuming could no longer suppress his inner emotions, and threw himself on Dao Wanxia and shouted.

But Dao Wanxia seemed to be completely dead. Not only did his breathing stagnate, but his pulse became weaker and weaker.

thump!
Dao Wuming's hatred was finally defeated by the true emotion deep in his heart, he finally compromised, and his knees fell heavily on the ground.

"Sorry I was wrong, sorry, sorry."

He burst into tears, crying like a child.

In fact, he is a child who has not received care and warmth since he was a child, and has gone astray step by step.

"I'm sorry, I was really wrong, please let my dad go, please save my dad, I don't want him to die, I don't want him to die."

He yelled out the last sentence with all his strength.

At this time, he was just a child who was unwilling to lose his father, a helpless child.

Lin Xiangyang's voice was indifferent and lofty.

"Wu Ming Dao, do you really know what was wrong?"

Dao Wuming knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Xiangyang, roaring: "I know I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong, please let my dad go, I can do whatever you want me to do in the future, I will definitely Will not resist."

"Do you know a secret technique called soul contract? You can use the secret technique to bind me. As long as you want, you can use a single thought to kill me at any time."

"I am the sincere Lin Xiangyang, I just beg you to save my dad."

Lin Xiangyang finally showed a smile on his face, and said, "I don't know the secrets of soul contracts, and I won't take your life casually."

"If you pinch your father's people, he will be fine."

Dao Wuming quickly stretched out his hand to pinch Dao Wanxia's people.

"Uh~~~"

After taking a long, deep breath, Dao Wanxia suddenly woke up.When he saw his son half-embraced, a gratified smile appeared on his face.

"Son, it's good that I can still see that you're all right."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand to stroke Dao Wuming's blushed forehead.

Dao Wuming suddenly said in surprise: "Dad, your hand..."