Leng Ran's tone was not a vivid metaphor, but it sounded so harsh and mean to the ears of the Leng family.

"Leng Jiansheng, I don't know what he will do, but if the other one can't get this rune, he will kill everyone in my Leng family. I don't know, when the time comes, who of you think you can do it?" You're lucky enough to survive, haha, I admire you so much that I immediately offered you the runes on my hand."

The third uncle wanted to answer "He can", but the clear pain on his neck reminded him not to be naive. If he dared to take the rune, he would definitely die.

Not to mention the outsider, even Leng Jiansheng would kill him without hesitation. Judging from what Leng Jiansheng did today, that guy would not care about any flesh and blood ties when treating the Leng family.

The third uncle looked back at his youngest son, his nails dug deeply into his palms, and he suddenly said angrily: "But we have two talismans, why don't we hand over one and keep the other? This is the hope of our Leng family. Go out, what will happen to our Leng family in the future? Are you willing? Are you willing?"

The third uncle stared, lowered his voice, and growled at the Leng family in a low voice with great reluctance.

"Yes, are you willing?"

Ask yourself, Lao Wu is not willing to give in, and neither are the other Leng family members.

"That's right. They don't know how many ancient talismans we have. Take one out and let them bite each other. We, the Leng family, will reap the benefits."

The third uncle's eldest son said bitterly. This sentence seemed like a bolt of lightning, striking everyone's minds and arousing strong resonance.

To reap the benefits of being a fisherman, you also need to have the strength to be a fisherman. However, in reality, there are two tigers out there, and they are just a group of ants. Where did they get that strength?

With this thought in his mind, Lao Wu found out helplessly that he was actually shaken by this stupid idea. No, he had already been convinced.

"Yes, the Leng family needs hope. Leng Jiansheng is not the hope of the Leng family. I am. I am the hope of the Leng family. I want to save the Leng family, and I will lead the Leng family to glory.

I can. "

Unknowingly, Qin Hao's words in the morning reappeared in Lao Wu's mind, but this time, these words were like a catalyst, giving him a strong sense of identity, especially the sentence "Leng Jiansheng is not a member of the Leng family." "You are the hope."

Regardless of whether Qin Hao knew that things would develop to this point, or whether Lao Wu misinterpreted Qin Hao's meaning, in short, the matter came to a conclusion. One hand was handed over, and the other was left.

"Okay" Lao Wu breathed out heavily, looked at the Leng family in the room, and nodded to his third uncle.

After everyone reached a consensus, Lao Wu looked at everyone, suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Let's get through the current difficulties together first. If we can survive, then we will discuss how to use the ancient destiny talisman left behind. Here Before that, I gave the ancient talisman to my third uncle for safekeeping, how about?"

The third uncle's family naturally agreed with everything. No matter what their thoughts were, the rest of them couldn't show it at the moment, so they had to reluctantly withdraw their eyes from the ancient talisman and look at Lao Wu.

Lao Wu has become the backbone of everyone.

Then, the remaining question is which one of Qin Hao and Leng Jiansheng should give this ancient talisman, and how to send it out.

This is a difficult problem, and it is also the key to whether the Leng family can survive.

"To Qin Hao"

That slap seemed to wake up Lao Liu completely. He stood up, covered the swollen left side of his face, spit out the blood in his mouth, and said vaguely.

Qin Hao is an outsider after all. If he doesn't give it to him, that guy will definitely kill all the Leng family. However, Leng Jiansheng is not sure. Say one thousand, say ten thousand, his surname is Leng, and he will not slaughter all of his family after all. clan.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the Leng family hates Leng Jiansheng more than Qin Hao. The hatred of being betrayed is far more unforgettable than simple hatred.

"Don't you have any opinion?"

Lao Wu glanced at everyone in the room. No one spoke. Everyone's eyes expressed what they thought in their hearts to Qin Hao. This opinion was unexpected but reasonable and exceptionally unified.

"it is good"

Lao Wu made a decision in a deep voice, his eyes looking out at the dark night as if through a stone wall.

. .

"Oh, let's disperse. Has the result of the discussion been reached?"

Qin Hao's eyes suddenly lit up and his pupils dilated. In his field of vision, a group of Leng family members, who were like little ants, filed out and returned to their respective stone houses. The first two were Lao Wu and Lao Liu.

Lao Liu covered his face with his left hand and looked around carefully with Lao Wu. Then he made a very subtle gesture behind his back in the direction of Qin Hao.

Lao Wu put his right hand behind his back, pointed his right index finger at the ground, and tapped it several times. He believed that Qin Hao would be able to understand this hint, and he was also sure that Qin Hao would definitely take notice of his actions.

"Fifth brother, can he see it?" Lao Liu was a little unsure. He looked around and saw that it was pitch black, with only rocks and cold wind, and no ghosts at all.

"Yes, I can definitely do it." Lao Wu frowned and pointed his fingertips toward the ground again.

He guessed correctly, Qin Hao took everything into view.

The cold wind blew across the ground and came out from the cracks in the stones, but there was no one where Qin Hao was originally.

As soon as they returned to the house, Lao Wu and Lao Liu immediately closed the door and lit the stone lamp. Under the weak firelight, there was a long and narrow shadow on the ground.

Lao Wu and Lao Liu's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at Qin Hao who appeared in the room waiting one step earlier than them, and subconsciously took a step back.

"You're here," Lao Wu clenched his fists and whispered.

"You asked me to come, and I got the stuff." Qin Hao looked at the two of them expressionlessly, his pair of Sharingan eyes turning faintly, which put great psychological pressure on the two of them.

"No, not yet." Facing Qin Hao's enchanting eyes, Lao Wu exhaled and replied bravely.

“Not yet”

The indifferent voice fell on Lao Liu's ear, as if someone was whispering in his ear. His whole body froze, and his whole blood seemed to be frozen for a moment.

"Click"

The sound of broken bones echoed clearly in the stone house. Lao Liu's eyes dimmed, and before he had time to respond to which part of his body the sound came from, he tilted his head and died.

Lao Wu turned around in shock, and what came into view was Lao Liu's limp body, with half of his chest neatly sunken. Qin Hao was standing next to his body, looking at him with a half-smile.

The breath of death instantly swept through his body. Lao Wu's scalp was numb and his lips trembled. At this time, Qin Hao's cold voice came into his ears again. In his sight, Qin Hao's fingertips suddenly touched him. between the eyebrows.

"Something is here"

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