"Dad, will it really be okay? Deng Ji is dead, do we need to guard against that person? ”

Pang Shilong had a sad face, and was in a very bad mood, Deng Ji, Deng Ji, why are you talking about Deng Ji all day long, if you die, you will die, why do you want to mention it in front of me again and again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I don't know if I'm in a bad mood? Seeing that his father's face was not good, Pang Shitong stopped talking, Pang Juan beside him looked at his father and brother, and said charmingly: "Dad, we can't sit still, instead of waiting for him to come to the door, let's kill him first." ”

When the enemy kills him, it is better to kill him yourself.

Pang Shilong didn't know, but he couldn't do it.

"I also know this, but no, no one in Lingzhou City can kill him, how long have Situ Feng and Liu Gu chased him, isn't he still merry and happy? Do you think there is someone in our house who is an opponent of Situ Feng and Liu Gu? ”

When the arrogance came up, Pang Shilong roared loudly: "No, not one." ”

Fear, fear, hit the heart, it really makes people anxious and uneasy.

Deng Ji died, and today there were people talking about it in his ear all day long, over and over again, and he only had infinite imagination in his mind about the scene of Deng Ji's death, and then his own scene.

What a horror it was when death came.

Knowing the time of his death is even more terrifying.

Pang Shitong frowned, there was no one at home, but there was one outside.

"Dad, why don't we ask Chen Yifan for help? With his strength, he should be able to catch that person, so won't we be fine? ”

Pang Shilong glanced at his son and said disdainfully: "Do you think Chen Yifan knows that you are going to kill Miss Ziyue, and he will still let you go?" Will you let our Pang family go? ”

"Don't be naïve, at this time, believing in others, you are looking for death, son, you have to remember that it is always you who can save yourself, relying on others, there will be a day when you can't do it."

Better do it than wish it done.

Pang Shilong's family head over the years has not been in vain, when you are in trouble, find someone to help, and avoid you like snakes, scorpions, rats and ants, eager to kill you.

When you get rich, send money to the door, people smile at each other, and treat you as kind as your own son.

This is human nature, this is the world.

After all, someone else's is someone else's, and only what you hold in your hand is your own.

"Daddy, are we going to live in fear all the time?" Pang Juan was very bored.

She was fed up with this feeling, she couldn't go out to play, and she couldn't continue to stay at home every day like before, and she was bored to death.

"You two, remember to your father, don't go out, if anyone goes out, when the time comes, don't blame your father for being ruthless." Pang Shilong warned repeatedly.

To go out is death, and he cannot put his children in danger, even if he is this wicked person.

"Daddy."

"Daddy."

Pang Shilong waved his hand and said ruthlessly: "Okay, don't say it, go back and stay." ”

The two had no choice but to go out, and Pang Shilong was left in the room, staring at the front with a gloomy face, death was coming, it turned out to be this feeling, which was very panicking.

His mind was uncertain, his body stiffened, as if the blood had stopped flowing, and a cold light flickered, and he turned around stiffly.

A figure appeared in front of him, he wanted to scream, a sword was sharp around his neck, only an inch away from his skin, one step forward, he would die instantly.

Pang Shilong's sweat was like rain, dripping, one after another, and kept falling.

With trembling hands, he tried to calm himself down, not impulsively, to calm down.

"How did you get in?"

The figure said slightly, "Do you think your people can stop me?" ”

Pang Shilong was even more shocked, he couldn't stop it, but he couldn't believe it when he appeared in his room unconsciously.

He had checked to see if there was anyone around, when did he come and how did he get in? These questions are on your mind.

He shrugged his shoulders and said disdainfully: "Deng Ji is dead, it's your turn, if you have any last words, hurry up." ”

"Can you spare my son, he doesn't know anything."

This is his greatest wish and only last words.

"Yes." Without waiting for Pang Shilong to be happy, he said again: "Exchange your daughter's life." ”

One life for another, that's my rule.

"Nope." Pang Shilong shook his body violently: "No, you can't do this, my life is for you, you are not satisfied, and you still want my son and daughter's life, you can't do this." ”

He was still cold, and he didn't feel it: "You know my rules, if you want your son to live, you must exchange the same thing, let's say, you want a son or a daughter's life." ”

The face is expressionless, not like a joke.

Pang Shilong's heart sank, son, daughter, son, daughter, he thought repeatedly, and lowered his head: "Son." ”

The cold light flickered, a sword pierced, blood splattered, and flowers bloomed.

The wind was cold, the blood was merciless, and there was only a shout.

Alack!

Half an hour later, Pang Shilong, the head of the Pang family, died, and died on this day, the same, killed with one blow.

Die in your own room, and die without looking away.

After his death, people from the yamen came, Situ Feng and Liu Gu rushed to the scene of the crime as soon as possible, Chen Yifan followed closely behind, and when he saw Pang Shilong's body, his first feeling was to shake his head.

Dead, long known, still dead.

Pang Shilong, Pang Shilong, if you want to blame it, blame yourself.

Several people glanced at each other, and Situ Feng said, "Two, how is it?" I've said that the man has come and gone without a trace, and it is difficult to find a trace of him. ”

"Even if he finds it, you can't stop it, the person he wants to kill, but he never misses."

The words are for Chen Yifan, no matter how many people you arrange outside, isn't it useless?

People still kill people, and leave in a chic manner after killing people, you can't find his back at all, seeing Chen Yifan suffering, they are in a very comfortable mood, aren't you very powerful?

Now you know it's amazing, right? Let you taunt us.

"Chen Yifan, do you have a clue?" Liu Gu didn't forget to tease.

The people of the Pang family looked at the three of them talking like this, they were angry, and they didn't dare to say anything, Pang Shitong arched his hand and said: "Three adults, my father died so miserably, you have to avenge your father." ”

"Three adults, you have to make decisions for your father." Pang Juan cried.

The other people of the Pang family were either crying or crying, that one was sad, louder than his own father died, Chen Yifan and the others waved their hands and let the others out, and Pang Shitong did so.

Soon, there were a few of them left in the room, and Chen Yifan looked at Pang Shitong and asked, "When did your father die?" Did anyone enter this room when they died? ”

Pang Shitong shook his head: "No, my lord, we just finished chatting with my father, and not long after we went out, the next generation found that my father was dead, we hurried here and saw my father's body." ”

"My father rarely lets people into his room, so if someone in our family enters the room, someone will know."

Chen Yifan squatted down and looked at Pang Shilong's corpse, killed with one blow, the murderer did not make a second blow, the sword passed through the heart, died directly, stood up, looked around carefully, the window was slightly covered, the wind blew, and the room was cold.

"Huh?"

Walk to the window, open it and look out, the scenery of killing, the gloomy weather, killing, the most suitable.

With a gloomy face, he closed the window, returned to Pang Shilong's corpse, and said calmly: "It's cold, remember to close the window." ”

"Yes, yes." Pang Shitong didn't dare to say anything, and nodded yes.

"I wonder what your father said to you before he died. For example, Yuan Yue Lou? Chen Yifan stared at the two of them, carefully observing their expressions.

Pang Shitong's face changed, he looked down at his shoes, and was silent.

Pang Juan lowered her head, clenched her clothes in her palms, and pulled hard, very nervous.

Chen Yifan continued: "The murderer has a rule, as long as the people involved in it are killed, they will be killed and will never be left alive, so ah, there are some things that it is best not to hide." ”

"Don't you have anything to say to us?"

The two bowed their heads and were silent, their mood sank to the bottom, that person would still kill, his father died, and the next person would be himself?

Thinking of this, the two couldn't calm down, and their pale faces showed that they were not at peace in their hearts.

They clenched their fists and said nothing.

Come on, Chen Yifan knows, these people don't cry when they don't see the coffin.

"Let's go."

A few people left the Pang family, they didn't want to talk, and they didn't bother to care, and when they regretted it, they naturally knew what horror and regret were.

All gone, Pang Shitong and Pang Juan were left in the room, as well as the corpse of Pang Shilong on the side, blood continued to flow, and the scene was very terrifying.

"Big brother, what should I do?" Pang Juan looked at her brother in panic, scared, fearful, permeating her heart.

Her father's death made her unable to keep her calm.

"Sister, don't worry, big brother will protect you." Pang Shitong said firmly.

"Hmm." Pang Juan nodded: "But big brother, if he comes, don't we want to?" ”

Thinking of their father's death, they were not calm.

"Sister, big brother knows what to do, and he will never let that person hurt you." Pang Shitong stroked his sister's head and said resolutely.

"Big brother."

"Sister."

Looking at each other, tears blurred their eyes, and turned to look at her father's corpse, Pang Juan said with some fear: "Big brother, what should I do with my father?" ”

"Ugh." Pang Shitong sighed and said: "Go into the earth for peace, my father's hatred, I will kill the enemy with my own hands, don't worry." ”

Squatting down and looking at his father's corpse, he said with a complicated expression, his eyes were red, he died like this, and in a blink of an eye, his father became a cold corpse, and he could only witness his father's corpse, how sad.

"Big brother, don't be too sad, you are still needed to preside over the family." Pang Juan patted her brother on the shoulder and said sadly.

"Yes, I know, sister." Pang Shitong stood up, nodded at his sister, then looked outside and shouted, "Someone." ”

"Young Master."

"Let's get ready for the funeral."

"Yes."