President Leng's personal evildoer

Fu Bo and Leng Mingche looked at each other. At this moment, he seemed to be much older. He had been watching the battle between Leng Pengju and Leng Mingche all the time, fighting from inside to outside the room. Pengju didn't hesitate to use banned drugs to make himself invincible, and even sacrificed himself to give Leng Mingche a fatal blow at the last moment, all of this was in his eyes.

He said sadly: "Maybe you are right." Then he just fell down like that.

"Fuber!"

Leng Mingche exclaimed, and wanted to go there, but saw Uncle Fu had fallen into the arms of someone, that was Uncle Shou who was confronting him. Can be confused by Forbe's aura, but he has been confronted for so long, it's too stupid for him not to be able to find anything.

He could feel the change of Forbe's momentum, especially when Leng Pengju used the "giant blow", his whole body seemed to be emptied.And I also felt as if something had slipped away from me, that was his brother's idea.

What Leng Mingche didn't know was that it was the end of Fubo's time to pass on his own skills to him. The reason why he kept that momentum was because of an obsession in his heart. He hoped to see the result before he died. .Because deep in his heart, the death of his second young master hit him too hard. He hated himself and even wanted to commit suicide, but Leng Pengju stopped him, threatened and lured him, and even involved Shoubo.

It was the side he met with Shou Bo when the four major families were in turmoil 20 years ago.

A person's life is humble, but there is still concern behind him, he can't die like this, so he pretended to agree to Leng Pengju, it seemed that he was manipulated by Leng Pengju, but deep down he kept praying for him to change his ways, and even more to use Leng Pengju felt guilty for pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night with his own advantages, but the result was not what he expected.

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer, Leng Mingche was right, he and Leng Pengda were both wrong, they threw hope to a person who had no good intentions, and the result could only be to hasten the demise of the Leng family.

"Ah Fu!" Shou Bo yelled sadly, tears streaming down his face.

Uncle Fu opened his eyes with difficulty, and said in that extremely weak voice: "I've already - lived more than 60 years, a long time ago - I should have been starved to death, thanks to Brother Ao for saving me - no matter what I can't bear it no matter what—the family business he worked so hard for—declines like this, Ming Che is very good. And I can die—in your arms—and I finally have a destination."

Unlike Leng Pengju who was lingering on his last breath, Uncle Fu looked at the house with nostalgia after saying this passage, as if his second young master appeared in front of him again playing there, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Come on , Come on, Uncle Fu, come on!"

Seeing that he had returned to his youthful appearance, he walked towards the agile boy step by step with a smile, "Second Young Master, wait for me..."

far away...

Uncle Fu slowly closed his eyes, but this time he could not open them again. Uncle Shou hoarsely yelled, "Ah Fu! Ah Fu! Why? Why! Is this what happened when we met again? ? You have a home, what about me?"

Leng Mingche had also walked up to Uncle Fu's side, his eyes were sad, the tears that had been lingering around his eyes finally flowed down, he kept silent, but the chill on his body was even stronger, he squinted at Leng Pengju, his eyes revealed a venomous light.Even if Forber's death was unavoidable, at least he would not be so disappointed before he died.

At this moment, Leng Pengju was already in extreme shock. He ignored Uncle Fu's life and death, but looked at Leng Mingche in disbelief, and kept murmuring: "This is impossible, impossible!"

"Is it impossible?" Leng Mingche smiled wryly, "Do you also know that it's impossible? You said it was impossible when Dad saw through that you were going to murder him, but I'm not him. I wouldn't know that you were going to kill me There is no defense, and I will not kill you. Dad used his death to keep the Leng family from killing each other. I respect him the most in my life, so I will not go against his words, but you are looking for death It's none of my business."

"Really?" Leng Pengju suddenly laughed maniacally: "Hahaha...cough cough..." Maybe because he laughed too hard, Leng Pengju suddenly coughed violently, which made his weak voice even weaker. "Fulfillment—I don't—need—his—fulfillment—" A mouthful of blood spurted out violently.

As proud as he is, he would rather be defeated than be sympathized with. If he had a choice, he hoped that Leng Pengda was not dead, and that the only enemy he identified could give him a fair chance, just like Leng Mingche That way, beat him on a fair level every time.

Finally, for the last time, he was powerless to fight back.

Sometimes the enemy is also a confidant. Under the subtle influence, Leng Mingche is no longer just a thorn in his side that he must eradicate, but a person who desperately wants to surpass and conquer. He doesn't even know that when this change occurs, Leng Mingche Has become a role model in his heart.

Yes, it is a role model.

"Dad, don't talk about it anymore." Leng Wuche's tears flickered, he was Leng Pengju's son after all, how could he not have inherited any of Leng Pengju's traits?That unwillingness to admit defeat is one of them.

At this time, Wen Lan had already walked out of the house, looking at her lover who was about to fall on the ground, she didn't know what kind of expression she should have, should she be sad?Still lucky?

Ever since Leng Wuche was born, she had watched her son live like a ghost, depressed and unwilling, even her own husband would never give him a good look.

And the person she should be calling her husband only gave her the title of Mrs. Leng. After giving birth to Leng Wuche, he devoted all his attention to either fighting for power with his elder brother or studying martial arts.He didn't know where he got a martial arts cheat book, and after practicing, he would vent to her, and even punched her.

She was fed up with that kind of life, and she wanted to become stronger, but she didn't have the aptitude for cultivation, so she focused all her attention on cultivating her son.Leng Wuche is a born fog power user, also known as the so-called "bright" power. He was born with a special skill, which is to distribute his mental power as his own substitute, so he hardly needs to work hard He can learn a lot of things, and with this special function, his intelligence will be far higher than that of Leng Mingche, but he is still not liked by people.

He told his son to endure, but he also subtly taught his son to hate his father.But people are not as good as the sky, since Leng Wuche has such heaven-defying skills, why doesn't he conduct a mental detection of his father whom he already hates to the bone?And what he detected was not his father's indifference or even sarcastic remarks, but his father's bitterness and forbearance.

His mother told him to endure, so how could he not know the suffering of forbearance?Sandwiched between his father and mother, it is also difficult for him to choose. He only pretends to be more gloomy, and no one can see his true heart.

And after all, he is a piece of flesh that fell from his mother, and his blood is clear. Even if Wen Lan can't see through his son's heart, he can feel that his son's heart doesn't really hate his father.In recent days, Leng Pengju has been tormented by his conscience. Every time he was woken up by the so-called ghost, he would unconsciously say: "This is my fault, please don't implicate my Wuche."

So Wen Lan was conflicted. To her, she hated her husband for not being gentle enough or pity him, but she also knew that her husband had his own difficulties.This is why hateful people also have pity.

In the end, she turned to her husband and hugged him into her arms. One day, the husband and wife loved each other for a hundred days, so they must have loved each other once.Leng Pengju killed his brother and father all his life, which would have annihilated the family relationship, and this last tenderness will not give him, so he must be uneasy about leaving.

The line shed tears, it was heartache and relief.

Seeing this scene, Leng Wuche felt a little relieved, but the hatred was even stronger, "Dad, I will inherit your pride!" After saying that, he had already challenged Leng Mingche, "Leng Mingche, today we will be together Compete and see who is more suitable to be the head of the Leng family!"

"No!" Leng Pengju, who was already on the verge of death, shouted again, his eyes full of warning.

Leng Wuche smiled, and said in his heart: "I know what you are worried about, but I must fulfill your last wish and let you leave proudly."

The purple ghost that had been idle on Chu Yi's body just now because of Leng Mingche's interruption reappeared, but this time it pounced on Leng Mingche, like a hungry ghost, gnawing on the "green clothes" on Leng Mingche's body.

Leng Mingche sneered: "It seems that the battle is not over yet. I finished the father's battle for him, and it's time for us to compete, but what is your spiritual power eating Xiao Yi's spiritual power? ?”

After all, he cast his eyes on Chu Yi, he has no way to get rid of this green clothes, he can only ask his master to take him back.

Chu Yi shook his head. He knew that Leng Mingche was very weak now. After all, Leng Pengju's blow was a "destroying" blow. Leng Mingche's own strength was originally irresistible. Strength superimposition Leng Mingche absorbed Fubo's skill and entered the heaven-level comprehensive defense, and barely resisted that blow. If he hastily withdrew "Tsing Yi", Leng Mingche's weakness can be imagined.

Helpless, Leng Mingche had no choice but to say: "This is a contest between me and him, and I must complete it alone. You still have your task." After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Chu Feng's face without hesitation. .

The meaning was obvious, but as he judged, the Chu family had been secretly monitoring him, and this time there must be some collusion between Chu Feng and Leng Pengju.I wondered in my heart that this second uncle was considered a smart person, so why was he so confused at the last moment?Is the position of the Patriarch really that important?