Chapter 352: It's Too Late

Lin Yichen was about to lift the curtain, but his movements were another pause, and his face was gloomy: "It's too late!"

Before the words fell, Meng Lao's screams came, and after a few breaths, the movement of the battle outside gradually stopped.

Meng Lao and those guarding warriors have obviously failed. After being drugged, Meng Lao's people couldn't exert their full strength at all, and Zhang Ding and his men attacked first, even if the number was relatively small, they also had an advantage.

"Ahem, old immortal!" There was a weak cough outside, it was the voice of the middle-aged Zhang Ding, who fought with Meng Lao, and obviously he was also injured.

This cough made Lin Yichen see a glimmer of hope for his life.

"What should I do?" Cui'er grabbed Lin Yichen tightly and asked with a crying voice, and Madame and Miss also looked at him with blank eyes.

At this moment, this young man, who was identified as a little beggar by the third daughter, became a life-saving straw.

"Don't panic, madam, you talk to him, I'll find a chance to make a move." Lin Yichen said softly, took a deep breath, held his breath, and suppressed his heartbeat.

Madame is Madame in the end, although she is in danger and her face is pale, she still nodded when she heard Lin Yichen's words, not like Cui'er and Miss who were already in a mess.

The rustling of footsteps approached from outside, and Lin Yichen listened carefully and deduced that there were still five of these people left.

As the footsteps approached, Lin Yichen, who Cui'er leaned on, got closer and closer, her delicate body trembled, in this dark night, the approaching footsteps were like a terrible ghost asking for her life, which made people panic.

The footsteps finally stopped outside the garage.

Zhang Ding coughed again, and said in a weak voice: "Madam, Miss, please get out of the car." ”

Madame took a heavy breath and said in a trembling voice: "Zhang Ding, my lord treated you like a brother before his death, why did you do this?"

It can be heard that Madame's questioning is painful, obviously I didn't expect Zhang Ding to be so decisive.

There was silence outside for a long time, and Zhang Dingcai said: "Madame, forgive me, people die for money, birds die for food, the master has gone, but he left this huge property, Mrs. and Miss have no power to restrain the chicken, how can they keep it?"

"Just for money?" said the lady, laughing miserably, and then asked, "What about the others?"

Zhang Ding said: "Not bad. ”

The lady smiled bitterly: "In this case, you can take your belongings and go away." Zhang Ding, if you still miss some old feelings, please let my mother and daughter go. The two of us only want to live today, and there is nothing else to think about. ”

Madame said this, obviously she didn't pin all her hopes on Lin Yichen, although he was very calm, but in the eyes of Madame, he was just a little beggar, how could he resist the powerful Zhang Ding?

Outside, Zhang Ding listened to Madame's words, was unmoved, and chuckled: "Madame, Miss please get out of the car first." ”

"Do you really want to be so ruthless?" Mrs. was as dead as ashes, Zhang Ding did not agree to her request, obviously planning to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"Ma'am. Zhang Ding's voice became cold, "If you cooperate obediently, you can leave a whole corpse below." But if you refuse...... Hehe, I'm ashamed to say that I have admired Mrs. for a long time, but it's a pity that I can't kiss Fangze in the past, but before Mrs. dies, I think I can fulfill my wish!"

In the garage, the lady's delicate body trembled, her fists clenched, and her knuckles turned white.

She can imagine what kind of fate Zhang Ding will have if he wants to do evil to himself.

"Something with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs!" Cui'er couldn't help but scold.

Zhang Ding sneered: "Cui'er, I hope you can still scold later." ”

Cui'er's face turned pale and shrank behind Lin Yichen.

In the garage, the three women were all trembling, and even the garage was shaking.

"Madam, give you ten breaths, get out of the car yourself, I will give you a good time, and I will bury you well. Zhang Ding said an ultimatum.

The lady closed her eyes, two lines of tears flowed, and she and her daughter held each other's hands, their faces desperate.

After a while, she made up her mind, opened her eyes and smiled sadly at her daughter, with a look of determination in her eyes.

Instead of being insulted, it's better to have a good time.

was about to get up, but was pressed back by Lin Yichen, who slowly shook his head at her.

Ten breaths of time, it passed quickly.

Zhang Ding's impatient voice sounded: "It seems that Madame is going to give me this opportunity." That being the case, Zhang is disrespectful!"

With that, Zhang Ding stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain of the car, and was about to walk inward.

But before his steps could fall, a black, dirty face came into his eyes, and the man grinned at him, revealing two rows of white fangs.

This face is clearly the face of the little beggar I brought over a few days ago.

Zhang Ding was shocked, he was all focused on his wife, and he didn't notice that there were other people in the garage at all, and after the shock, he was furious, thinking that he was a master of the Chiyao Realm, but he was startled by a beggar, and he really lost face.

Without thinking much about it, Zhang Ding reached out and grabbed Lin Yichen, wanting to throw him out.

Lin Yichen didn't dodge or dodge, his seemingly light and powerless fists were quickly punched, and in the blink of an eye, he punched four or five punches on Zhang Ding's chest.

Zhang Ding was surprised again, but Xuan even sneered: "Look for death!"

He didn't feel much destructive power from this little beggar's fist, but when the other party punched indiscriminately, he stretched out his hand and threw Lin Yichen out, and said angrily: "Kill!"

Several of Zhang Ding's subordinates heard the sound, and the sword light and sword shadow immediately covered Lin Yichen.

"Little beggar!" Cui'er exclaimed, she never expected that Lin Yichen, who was so calm, was just a fake trick, and was cooked by Zhang Ding just by taking a look.

Before the words fell, Zhang Ding's complexion suddenly became wonderful, and half of his body that leaned into the garage froze in place, his face turned red for a while, and his eyes bulged out, not to mention how terrifying it looked.

The next moment, with a bang, a ball of blood appeared in Zhang Ding's chest, and the furious scorching vitality suddenly surged in his body.

Zhang Ding was so frightened that his heart and gall were broken, and then he realized that the little beggar who had punched himself just now was famous.

hurriedly ran the true element in his body and suppressed the throbbing in his chest.

Bang bang bang...... A series of sounds came out, Zhang Ding's entire chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and he screamed and exited the garage.

It is worthy of being a master of the Chiyao Realm, the majestic defense of the true yuan in the body is not comparable to ordinary people at all, Lin Yichen hit the Yuanyang explosion between four or five times, and it was still the Yuanyang explosion after some understanding, and there was no trace of the shot, but it still only hit him hard, and failed to take his life.

The blood and minced flesh that shot out of Zhang Ding's chest drenched the three women's heads and faces, and when Zhang Ding withdrew, they also screamed.

At the same time, Zhang Ding's subordinates also put swords on Lin Yichen, but everyone only saw Lin Yichen's figure for a while, and suddenly disappeared, and all the attacks failed.

The footwork that I realized for more than a month finally came in handy at a critical moment.

Enma was wrapped in a soul eater cone, and it turned into a cloud of black gas with a strange smile, disturbing people's minds and terrifying, flying around those few warriors, making them scramble for a while.