Originally, Ye Ling had no intention of wanting Lin Hua's life at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

People, you can't always fight and kill, it's not good to be scared of flowers and plants.

However, Lin Hua repeatedly challenged Ye Ling, and even found the Difumen twice in a row to buy Ye Ling's life.

This completely angered Ye Ling, okay, I will give you a chance for the first time, but this Lin Hua doesn't cherish it, and he even took another 100 million to continue to buy Ye Ling's life.

Bastard, is my life so worthless, sir?

If Lin Hua is let go again, Ye Ling has no fear, but now he has to protect many people, Wang Shufen, Liu Qiaoer, Shen Yuexin, etc., and there is no room for a mistake.

So, a dead Taoist friend, don't die a poor Daoist, or a Taoist friend who has repeatedly killed himself, if it were you, would you let him go?

After listening to Ye Ling's murderous words, Lin Hua suddenly felt excited, and hurriedly shouted: "Ye Ling, you can ask for as much as you want, as long as you can let me go." ”

"You can't kill me! My mother is Feng Yuting, and my Lin family is even more difficult to mess with, if you let me go, I promise that I will never have any grudges against you in the future!"

"As long as you let me go, 500 million, if it doesn't work, 1 billion, 2 billion, I promise not to call the police!"

Ye Ling glanced at the funeral flower after hearing this, and both of them couldn't help laughing, is this threatening themselves?

What are you kidding, what Lin family, what Feng Yuting, the two of you, which one of them is walking tens of thousands of secular nuclear bombs, and you are still afraid of retaliation?

"Tut, your words really make me very excited, if it was a month ago, I would have let you go, but now, I also have five or six hundred million, and I am indeed not short of money. Ye Ling touched his chin and said in distress.

"Wife, how much money do you have? If you are short of money, let's take his money. Ye Ling looked at the funeral flower.

When Lin Hua heard this, he suddenly seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and hurriedly begged: "Yes, Miss Fuhua, oh no, Grandma Fuhua, the work you do is too dangerous, I'm afraid you won't make much money." ”

"You say, how much money do you want, I'll give it to you, you don't have to run around so desperately in the future!"

After listening to the funeral flower, she looked at Ye Ling and shrugged her charming shoulders: "I am not short of money, I have been working for the past few years, and I have saved more than 100 billion yuan in my hands." ”

Billion, Lin Hua gasped, feeling a little out of breath, and his eyes were a little green.

How much money do you have for a big family?

can't even compare to a killer, it's more than 10 billion, is this talking about Dongying's banknotes or talking about the money in Africa where you have to carry a sack of money to buy a piece of meat?

In fact, normal people can't understand it, but the profession of killer is originally a high-risk profession, and if you are not careful, you will die, and no matter how much money you have, you can't squander it.

What's more, Funeral Flower is still the top killer of the Difu Gate, and it has quasi-S-level strength.

Every time she makes a move, the commission is hundreds of millions except for the deduction from the Difu Gate, and the funeral flower who is heading towards the S-level killer has received ninety-nine high-value tasks, and has already saved tens of billions of assets.

Ye Ling sighed deeply: "Lin Hua, there's no way, God won't help you." ”

"You, you still belong to the kind of guy who can't live by doing his own evil, otherwise, how could you come to this point, and give me 500 million as soon as possible?"

"Wife, your green shoe blade, give him a bit, let him die a happy death, after all, if you take more than a billion from others, you should buy a happy money. After Ye Ling finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Fuhua nodded, a little on tiptoe, and a sharp blade appeared quietly in front of the high heels, directly stabbing into Lin Hua's heart.

Boom, Lin Hua fell directly to the ground, feeling that his whole body quickly began to feel a little paralyzed, and then began to convulse, and his pupils gradually dilated.

"Ye Ling, I won't let you go if you're a ghost!" After Lin Hua roared, he lay directly on the ground, his face was blue, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, and he was no longer alive.

Ye Ling, who walked into the darkness, didn't have a trace of expression fluctuation, and he didn't let me go if he was a ghost?

Even if you are the lord of hell, how dare you come and take me?

After walking out of the dark blue community, Ye Ling and the funeral flower glanced at each other, and Ye Ling pretended to be relaxed and said, "Where are you going?"

"Where do you want me to go? If I kill my employer, it is tantamount to betraying the Difumen, and then I am afraid that I will face the crazy pursuit of the Difumen. Funeral Flower smiled lightly, as if she didn't have the crazy danger she was going to face next.

Ye Ling said: "Now that you have broken through to the innate realm, are you still afraid of the pursuit of the Difu Gate?"

The innate realm, the worldly of the entire earth, no, it should be said that in the cultivation of martial arts, it should be regarded as a legendary-level realm.

Fuhua's face was a little dignified: "No, you still know a little less, the strong people in the underworld are like clouds, and there are no less than ten congenital strong people alone." ”

"As for the strongest, the master of the Difu Gate, the Dao number Yan Jun, his strength is even more unfathomable, and he should have reached your realm a long time ago. ”

Yan Jun, a strong man in the foundation building period?

In the current era of the end of the Dharma, is it still possible to give birth to true cultivators?

Ye Ling looked at the funeral flower with a slightly solemn face, couldn't help but smile, and directly hugged the funeral flower: "Don't worry, my woman, no one can bully, who dares to bully, master, I will directly pluck his hair!"

Fuhua raised her head, looked at Ye Ling's serious face, rubbed her feet, and gently kissed Ye Ling's cheek.

There is infinite emotion in my heart, this is a man.

"In my arms, it will always be your shelter from the wind and rain, forever!" Ye Ling hugged the funeral flowers into his arms and said softly.

As for the funeral flower, he sneered: "How many sisters do we have?"

After Ye Ling heard this, he looked embarrassed: "You heard it wrong, look at you, a dignified innate powerhouse, you will even hear it wrong, that moon is so beautiful today." ”

The funeral flower didn't speak, Ye Ling raised his head and looked at the dark starry sky full of dark clouds, and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly.

"Who just told me that the night is dark and the wind is high and the night kills people?" The funeral flower's eyes were as bright as knives, and Ye Ling hurriedly dodged.

Fuhua sighed deeply: "Husband, you should know that we are completely different from normal people, it is normal for us to live for one or two hundred years, have you thought about it in the future?"

These words made Ye Ling stunned, yes, let alone him, even if it was a burial flower that had broken through to the innate realm, it was normal to live for one or two hundred years.

But what about Liu Qiaoer, how long can she live?

Thinking of this, Ye Ling directly made up an idea in his heart, and hugged the funeral flower in his arms very domineeringly.

"Let's go, my husband will take you to the showdown!"

The figures of the two disappeared into the thick night, as for Lin Hua's death, with the cultivation of the two and the old experience of burying flowers, this case will not be solved in a lifetime.