Chapter 342

"Sir, I haven't arrived yet..." The middle-aged man's forehead was full of cold sweat. He shook his head slightly. Seeing Pang Youdao's expression was not good, he quickly added: "but I've sent someone to pick him up. I don't think it will be long before I come here."

"My God, don't worry. Mr. cloud trace has great powers. He will help us and kill Ye Lingfeng!" The middle-aged man's words are called Pang Youdao. He looks a little slower. After a cruel smile, he says every word.

Mr. cloud trace, who is this? But what Pang Youdao and Pang Tian don't know is that when they talk about this, the green plants outside the window solve the shadow of all the guards around the courtyard, and they are listening to all this.

And that dark shadow, in addition to leave Ye Lingfeng after making a big show in Langya base, which one can it be.

Although there is Li xuanhuang to mediate, but from Pang Youdao's unwilling expression when leaving, ye Lingfeng has guessed. The pangs never gave up on killing themselves. And this kind of night detective, it is to confirm his conjecture thoroughly.

If someone wants to kill you, what's the best way? The answer is not to hide, but to kill the past!

This is Ye Lingfeng's life creed. He never likes the existence of unstable factors that threaten him. It is well known that the international mercenary community would rather kill some politicians than kill gods.

Because as long as you arrange it properly, even if the security measures of those dignitaries are more stringent, they still have a chance to succeed. But if you dare to have evil intentions towards Ye Lingfeng, the murderer, it will definitely be a thunderbolt, and it will certainly wipe out all the unstable factors! This is the habit of killing gods!

"God, don't worry. Believe me, that boy can't be arrogant for long! As soon as Mr. yunzhui arrives, with his strength, even if he killed the boy a hundred times, it will be more than enough! " As if thinking of the brilliant means of Mr. Yun trace in his mouth, Pang Youdao said one word at a time with an unquestionable tone.

Can't wait any longer! Although I don't know what kind of strength Mr. Yun trace in Pang you Daokou has, ye Lingfeng can guess from the old man's firm attitude that the man's means are absolutely good.

"Pang Laogou, Pang Xiaoyue, I'm sorry, you can't wait for Mr. Lao Shizi yunzong!" Heart read a move, leaf Ling breeze suddenly get up, a fish jump, then toward the living room rushed in.

"Ye Lingfeng, how dare you come to my Pang family!" Pang Youdao's face was awe inspiring when he heard the words, and he welcomed Ye Lingfeng's figure. Then he said to the middle-aged man who was stunned by him: "steward Chen, what are you still doing? Take away the sky quickly!"

I didn't expect that although the old man was insidious, he was really a good grandfather. In order to save his grandson's life, he could not even care about his own life. It is a true response to the old saying that tiger poison does not eat son.

However, what ye Lingfeng wants to do in this trip is to cut down the grass roots. How can Pang Youdao succeed. When the housekeeper surnamed Chen was awakened by Pang Youdao's words, he rushed to Pang Tian and wanted to take him away. Ye Lingfeng's body suddenly moved in mid air, fingertips slightly raised, a strong wind whistling, and immediately hit the ceiling chandelier.

Pop! With the sound of the broken glass, the bright crystal chandelier on the ceiling suddenly cracked, and the huge lamp holder directly cracked, which directly hit the housekeeper of Chen's surname, making him bloody and careless.

"The beast seeks death!" Pang Youdao is obviously a person who has practiced ancient martial arts. He knows how to listen to the wind. After the light goes out, he follows the direction of the strong wind and raises his old leg abruptly. He hits his knee and pushes it toward Ye Lingfeng's belly.

Obviously, he intended to break Ye Lingfeng's elixir field, discard Ye Lingfeng's cultivation, and then slowly torture him.

"In the middle of yellow class, it's a pity that you are too old. If you were young, you might be able to stop me, but now, it's far away!" Ye Lingfeng gives a cold smile, and holds his hands down to block Pang Youdao's knee. Then he leans back and kicks his big foot toward Pang Youdao's chest.

Click! Click! They touch each other, and along Pang Youdao's chest, there is a dull sound of bone fracture.

Then, Pang Youdao flew backward and spewed out a cloud of blood. He banged on the wall several meters away and sat on the ground. He didn't even have time to hum.

Poof! Not only that, after hitting the wall and falling to the ground, there was a huge depression in the chest of Pang Youdao. It was accompanied by the foam of the corners of the mouth. It was like a spring.

When people grow old, their bones are loose and easy to break, not to mention that ye Lingfeng's strength of that foot just now has used ten times of strength. It's almost the same as being hit by a shell. With one blow, Pang Youdao's ribs were all broken, and then his sharp stubble fell into his alveoli and heart