Chapter 100: The Pain of Dying and Not Dying (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Boom!

The thunderous movement was resounding and deafening.

Leng Yueming's palm seems to have the power to shake heaven and earth.

The two masters of the Song family turned pale and sweated like rain.

Under Leng Yueming's strong coercion, any movement was half a beat slower.

The fist is like thunder, and the voice is loud.

The two of them didn't have the slightest strength to resist, Leng Yueming's fist fell on them, and the sound of bone cracking rang out, which made people shudder.

They spat out blood, and the next moment, the clothes all over their bodies turned into pieces and fluttered to the ground.

They are bowed up, their backs visibly bulging......

Clear fists.

The walls behind them, covered with dense cracks, crumbling.

Leng Yueming punched through their bodies, and the punch hit the wall behind them.

Song Tingsheng looked at them with dull eyes, as if their bodies were not their own.

Leng Yueming withdrew his fist, swept his arm back, and the two jumped forward and lay at Ye Junsheng's feet.

Liu Meng turned them over, stretched out his hand to test their breath, and said, "Lord Wang, you have lost your breath." ”

The eyes of the two widened, the eyeballs bulged out of the sockets, and two distinct blood stains flowed from the corners of the eyes.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Song Tingsheng sat on the ground and shivered.

Ye Junsheng looked at Song Tingsheng and the others, sighed and shook his head.

"This king has never been a benevolent man, but he will not kill innocents indiscriminately. People who have nothing to do with the affairs of the Ye family, this king will not do anything to them. ”

"But you are clever enough to make things so complicated, which really makes this king embarrassed. ”

Song Tingsheng gasped, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he was in a very bad mood.

Ye Junsheng turned to leave, followed by Leng Yueming and Liu Meng.

Song Tingsheng raised his head slowly, looking at Ye Junsheng's distant back with a dull expression, his heart was full of doubts.

Why not kill them?

The sharp knife that hangs above the head but does not fall, dies but does not die, and the fear cannot be spent all day.

This feeling is more uncomfortable than directly asking for their lives.

Song Tingsheng didn't know why Ye Junsheng didn't kill them, but he had a very strong and ominous feeling.

He always felt that something big was going on.

The rest of the Song family gasped with relief, but Song Tingsheng's face became more and more ugly, as if a heavy stone was pressing on his heart.

"Home, head of the house. ”

"What's the matter?"

"What the hell does Ye Junsheng mean, did he come to the Song Mansion just to intimidate us?"

An old man's face turned pale and his body trembled.

Song Tingsheng said thoughtfully, "Ye Junsheng's purpose is not only this, he wants us to be in fear all day long, so that we can feel the fear of wanting to die but not being able to die. ”

"It's, it's so hateful. ”

Everyone in the Song family looked at each other and scolded angrily.

Song Tingsheng's heart is complicated, crying and laughing.

"Get up, things have come to this point, and we have no other choice. ”

"The head of the house means ......"

"Ye Junsheng wants to kill, and he can kill us at any time. We might as well fight him and make him pay a little price. ”

Song Tingsheng's eyes were full of anger, "Send someone to Shuicheng to talk to the Han family, even if it costs the entire Song family, let the Han family take action." ”

"Head of the family, why the Han family?"

Some people are puzzled.

"Behind the Han family is the unfathomable Night Clan, the people of the Night Clan are gone, and Ye Junsheng will definitely not be able to escape. ”

Song Tingsheng said with a gloomy face.

"Family master, once we find the door, the Han family will definitely open their mouths. ”

"Father, it's not safe to put your eggs in one basket. ”

Song Tingsheng swept over them expressionlessly, "We are in a ruin, fighting to the death, is there any other choice?"

"Although the Song family is a wealthy family in the provincial capital, in fact, the road is not wide, except for the Eagle Claw Gate and the two elders of Mingjue, the Song family is more connected in other aspects. ”

"Mingjue's second elder is dead, and the Eagle Claw Gate was shocked by Ye Junsheng and didn't dare to act rashly. ”

"If you want to fight against Ye Junsheng, you have to be a princely family. And it is a princely family that is stronger than the Ningzhou martial family, and the old master of the Ningzhou martial family has become famous many years ago, and it is a genuine half-step legend. ”

However, what is unexpected is that Ye Junsheng's subordinates also have half-step legendary masters. Speculating like this, Ye Junsheng is only afraid of being stronger. ”

After listening to Song Tingsheng's words, the rest of the Song family only felt dry mouth, cold limbs, and stiff bodies.

Ye Junsheng's subordinates are already half-step legends.

Ye Junsheng himself......

A true legend.

Song Tingsheng and the others only felt that their scalps were fried, how old was Ye Junsheng, and he actually stepped into the realm that others had dreamed of all their lives.

Wicked.

This is a living demon.

Song Tingsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in despair: "If you want to fight against Ye Junsheng, you must find a master of the legendary realm." ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the Song family froze.

Looking for the top experts of legend?

Are you kidding.

Legend has it that masters are rare in the entire world, and the dragon sees the beginning but not the end.

"Family Master, could it be that the mysterious Night Clan has a legendary master in charge?"

"Absolutely. ”

Song Tingsheng's face was calm, "The Ye clan has left too many legends in the land of the three provinces, and if the Ye clan is not strong enough, it will not exist to this day." ”

"Then, then we will make arrangements as soon as possible and order someone to go to Shuicheng to contact the Han family. Anyway, Ye Junsheng has a grudge with the Han family, as the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. ”

"That's right. Although the Han family said that they were covering the sky in Shuicheng, they definitely needed the help of the Song family in the provincial capital. ”

Song Tingsheng regained some strength and stood up from the ground with both hands.

He swept through the ruined halls, his heart pounding.

Half-step legend, terrifying.

The real legendary realm has earth-shattering power.

Outside the Song Mansion.

Ye Junsheng put his hands behind his back and looked up at the deep night sky.

Leng Yueming and Liu Meng stood behind him.

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt.

Amitabha!

Suddenly, a melodious Buddha horn floated from afar, deafening.

Leng Yueming and Liu Meng's eyes widened suddenly, and they quickly mobilized their breath to suppress the churning qi and blood.

Leng Yueming was extremely shocked in her heart, and muttered in a low voice: "Thousands of miles of transmission?!"

"Master, why pretend to be a ghost!"

Leng Yueming and Liu Meng raised their eyes and saw a tall Buddhist master in a robe striding hundreds of meters away.

One step of dozens of meters, in the blink of an eye, it has appeared more than ten meters away.

Leng Yueming and Liu Meng's eyes were full of shock.

Leng Yueming's feelings are particularly real.

He is already a half-step legend, and he has a sense of the mystery of the legend.

Walk like a ghost.

Only legends can do it.

The benevolent Buddhist master in front of him turned out to be a genuine legend master.

Hiss --

Rao is Leng Yueming couldn't help but gasp.

There is a legend that a master has come to find him.

Is this a desire to fight their prince?

The battle between the two legendary masters, the destructive power is not covered.

A radius of several kilometers or even more than ten kilometers is not good.