"ah?"

The visitor shook his head: "Mr. Ling, not yet."

No?

Ling Fan was shocked: "How is that possible?"

Song Beizheng also hummed lightly: "Tell me slowly, what's going on."

"I......"

The visitor said slowly: "The bastard is about to return to the west, and Lin Wanyun arrived with the waste. She didn't know what the waste had done inside, but the bastard is actually awake."

Ling Fan's eyes widened in an instant: "This is impossible, the illusion of the silver toad, but the poisoned person in our Ling family has not been passed down. How could he have a chance to detoxify if there is no Thousand-year-old Dragon Beard Grass?"

Thousand-year-old dragon beard grass!

Just these five words, the people at the scene were even more surprised, and everyone even widened their eyes.

This is simply-

A treasure that does not exist.

Dragon beard grass has a gentle texture. Not to mention a hundred years, even a ten-year-old dragon beard grass is already quite difficult. If you are lucky, you can meet a hundred-year-old dragon beard grass.

That's already burning high incense.

Don’t talk about thousands of years!

That is completely a treasure that does not exist in the world, that is, if you fall into the illusion of the silver toad, you will have to wait to die.

Song An comforted: "Mr. Ling, don't worry. As long as that bastard is poisoned, I believe no one can cure her. Although she is not dead now, I think she is just a reflection of her."

"I don't think I can hold on for long."

Ling Fan agreed with his words: "I want to have poison, but it has not completely exploded."

At this time, Song Beizheng laughed even more: "Mr. Ling, I have already ordered you to prepare a top-notch banquet."

"Let's go."

Ling Fan waved his hand, and he felt even more cold in his heart: "Ling Tian, ​​this trip to Jiangbei made me break my arm. How could I let you survive safely?"

kill!

right!

Just kill!

In his heart, he has been occupied by hatred.

But what he didn't know was that at this time, something even more serious happened in Jiangbei. There were less than three miles away from the Ling family, and there were less than a thousand people gathered together at this time.

They were wearing black clothes and black masks, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

They were filled with cold murderous intent.

Such murderous intent.

Make the plants and trees wither!

At this moment, they had a tacit understanding and galloped in one direction, and this direction was-

Song Family!

Five minutes later!

Thousands of people rushed to the door of the Song family, stood together, and surrounded the Song family. Just as they arrived, a Mercedes-Benz arrived and the vehicle stopped.

The car door is open.

A man walked out wearing a dragon pattern mask on his face!

The person who comes is not someone else, it is—

Ling Tian!

Looking at the Song family manor in front of him, a cold light suddenly shot out from Ling Tian’s eyes: “Ling Fan, I will make you worse than death!”

Song's family.

Ling Fan was still thinking about something, but a guard of the Song family ran over and knelt on the ground: "Master, it's not good, my Song family is surrounded!"

"What?"

Song Beizheng was immediately shocked. Before he could come back to his senses, he felt a neat step sound from outside the door.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Along with the sound of steps, a roar came with a roar, as if something had collapsed. Song Beizheng was even more shocked. Looking forward, he saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

At this moment, the wall of the Song family in front of him collapsed like a bubble, shaking waves of wolf smoke. Between the wolf smoke, thousands of people came neatly, in the center of thousands of people.
Chapter completed!