Heart and lung are all penetrating, even if the great Luo immortal came down to earth, he could not be saved.


    "You dare to kill my grandfather, ye Lingfeng. You want to die..." Pang Tian''s eyes are about to crack. His eyes have completely turned into blood red. He stares at Lin Bai tightly and struggles to get up. With a roar, he rushes toward Ye Lingfeng.


    But as soon as he got up, he took a big step, pulled the yolk crushed by Ye Lingfeng, immediately softened his feet and fell directly in front of Ye Lingfeng. But even so, he is still scolding. If his eyes can kill people, ye Lingfeng, who is standing in front of him with a smile, doesn''t know how many times he has died


    "You Pang people are allowed to kill me, but I''m not allowed to kill your grandson. How can there be such a truth in this world..." Ye Pang shrugged his face like an idiot and looked at the sky.


    He really thinks that the brain circuits of these aristocratic children in Beijing are a little strange. It''s as if other people in the world, except for them, should be trampled by them from birth.


    Ye Lingfeng really can''t figure out where these guys come from to get this sense of superiority.


    "Give me a break, give me a break, I swear, from now on, there will be no more hatred between us. I can let bygones be bygones when you kill my grandfather!" Eyes see ye Lingfeng step by step close, Pang Tian panic, trembling voice.


    "You think I''ll believe you?" Ye Lingfeng vomited a smoke ring, looked scornful, cut grass without removing roots, this is not his character. Of course, he didn''t believe Pang Tian''s promise. If he spared him, I''m afraid he would have to deal with himself.


    "Do you think you have the ability to kill people under my nose?" At this time, a cold voice came from outside the hall. It was like Ye Lingfeng was an insignificant mole ant in his eyes.


    Xuan level strong! And I''m afraid it''s the top of Xuanji! Pang family has such a master!


    This speech, ye Lingfeng back can''t help but a layer of cold sweat, the heart is thumping thumping up. From his appearance to his speech, he didn''t even notice anything. This is enough to show the high cultivation of the comer.


    This kind of cultivation, even the iron Third Master in the later period of Xuanji didn''t do it! It is because of this that ye Lingfeng will conclude that the comer is the strong one at the top of Xuan level! Not only that, in the voice of the visitor, it seems that the common people are all at their feet, and everything in front of him is like a mole ant, which is exactly the same as the third iron master.


    "Mr. Yun trace..." Hearing this sound, Pang Tian was like a drowning man who grabbed the last straw to save his life. His face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy and said in a hurry: "Mr. yuntrace, please help me!"


    "To save you, let me kill you first!" It''s better to start first, and then suffer. Ye Lingfeng''s eyes are slightly awe inspiring. Without any hesitation, the cigarette butt between his fingers flicks back and throws it to the position where Mr. yuntrace''s voice comes from. Then, like a sharp arrow off the string, he rushes to Pang Tian, intending to kill him first.


    "You want to stop me, too!" Mr. cloud trace raised his hand and gently brushed the cigarette butts thrown by Ye Lingfeng away. Then his figure, like a ghost, forced him towards Ye Lingfeng. After approaching, he stood on tiptoe and jumped up. With a whip leg, he pulled it down towards Ye Lingfeng''s head. Before his feet were near, there was a piercing wind.


    What a strong leg skill! When the strong wind hit, ye Lingfeng felt that his neck was just like being stabbed by countless sharp needles. Without any hesitation, he directly put aside the means of attacking Pang Tian, and a lazy donkey rolled and hid away.


    Bang! Ye Lingfeng just avoid, that a powerful whip leg, then hit the bluestone floor. With a dull sound, a leg shaped depression appeared on the floor. Smoke and dust splashed everywhere, and countless fine stone chips splashed around, pounding the walls.


    Crouching trough, this guy is really strong! Looking at the deep depression of the ground, ye Lingfeng couldn''t help but gasp. He couldn''t imagine that if the whip leg had been drawn on himself just now, I''m afraid the bones of his whole body would fall apart.


    "It''s just a little guy in the middle of the yellow class who dares to act wild in front of me. It''s really hard to shake the tree and overstep his ability!" A whip leg pushes back Ye Lingfeng, and Mr. Yun trace stands in front of Pang Tian with emotion, staring at Ye Lingfeng with a sneer.


    I have to say, not to mention Mr. Yun''s Kung Fu, this guy''s appearance is really excellent. A white Tang suit, clean, silver hair, but ruddy face, can be called a crane hair, like a fairy.


    A cold smile, Mr. cloud trace toward Ye Lingfeng again forced past. It seems that all the Kung Fu of the old guy is on his legs. He just kicks wildly. In the end, the whole person is almost suspended in mid air, only the shadow of legs is constantly changing, sketching a beautiful arc.