Swallowing the Dragon Soul

Chapter 77 Killing Poncey (please collect, please recommend!)

Ling Hao and others, under the leadership of the warriors of the city lord's mansion, avoided many warrior teams. Even if they met, they left because of the tokens.

There are many warrior teams in the City Lord's Mansion, and many of them don't know each other.

Everyone didn't think that someone would pretend to be the warrior team of the City Lord's Mansion.

It's just that as he got closer to the edge of the Sirius Mountain Range, Ling Hao's premonition of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

"You big man, are you awake? Did you say who attacked him?" Ling Hao asked a little irritably.

The warrior didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately replied, "I heard that when Pang Da was seriously injured and unconscious, he was injured in the head. I don't remember who attacked them!"

"Heh..." Ling Hao sneered.

Let him use those young girls to seduce the Puppet King Mengjiao to take the bait, this is evil that comes with evil!

But such a huge person, keeping it is a disaster, Ling Hao bowed his head in thought for a while, and said to Zhao Yu.

"This place is about to reach the edge of the Sirius Mountain Range, so it is considered safe. Let's separate here!" Ling Hao said.

"Are we going to separate?" Zhao Yu asked in surprise.

Although I have only known Ling Hao for more than ten days, I don't know why, but I am full of curiosity, respect, and a sense of recognition for this young man.

It's like two old friends who have known each other for a long time.

"Well, let's separate here. It's safer. You should also pay attention in the future, the person surnamed Pang is still alive. In addition, what happened in the Sirius Mountain Range this time must not be told to others." Ling Hao said coldly reminded.

It was the first time seeing Ling Hao speak so seriously, Zhao Yu also nodded very solemnly.

He is not a person who can't distinguish between the serious and the serious. What happened in the Tianlang Mountains this time can only be rotten in his stomach.

If others found out that their mercenary group had obtained so many spiritual weapons.

Everyone is innocent, but he is guilty, and then it will be the end of the Chiyan mercenary group!
"Well, I understand. In the next period of time, I will keep a low profile." Zhao Yu nodded.

Ling Hao smiled noncommittally, and took out a dead tree silver flower to Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu and others were not surprised at Ling Hao's magic of conjuring something.They all know that Ling Hao has a storage ring.

This made them guess Ling Hao's origin even more.

Ten thousand years later, the refining method of the storage ring has long been lost.

Storage rings on the market are simply priceless.

Only some big families can buy some storage rings with less space.

Zhao Yu glanced at Ling Hao enviously.

"Withered Wood Yinhua will complete the task for you, if there is nothing else, you will leave first." Ling Hao said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling!" After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu bowed respectfully to Ling Hao, and the others followed suit, thanking Ling Hao from the bottom of their hearts.

"Young Master Ling, see you again!"

After that, everyone quickly disappeared.

Only Ling Hao, father and son, and the martial artist were left.

"Hao'er, the day after tomorrow is the birthday of the Zhao family, shall we go back to Dongyuan City now?" Ling Zhentian asked out of habit.

Also suddenly a little confused, who is who.

How do you feel that these days, many things are directly arranged by Ling Hao.

That's right, Ling Hao's miraculous inheritance even gave Ling Hao the ability to guide him.

However, Ling Zhentian is not like a vase. To become the head of the Ling family, he must have some city.

He is planning now to return to Dongyuan City as soon as possible, and make the Zhao family look good the day after tomorrow.

"No rush." ​​Ling Hao shook his head and smiled, "Father, what do you think of that huge man?"

Speaking of this person, Ling Zhentian's tiger eyes were shocked, this person is like a ticking time bomb!

"Although he doesn't remember now, it's inevitable that he won't remember that we attacked him in the future. Then we will be in trouble!" Ling Zhentian said with a sigh.

"So, let's go and kill him now." Ling Hao smiled coldly.

"Are you crazy?" Ling Zhentian looked at Ling Hao in shock, how could he have such crazy thoughts? !

Ling Hao shook his head and smiled lightly, then turned to look at the martial artist who had been frightened by the conversation between the father and the son, "My lords, I don't know anything, I didn't hear anything, I..."

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Ling Hao's mouth.

"Well. As long as you tell me, where is that Pang?"

"I said, I said. Da Da is at his own home now. His home is in West Wolf City. I know where his home is... two adults, please spare your life..." The warrior started to survive again.

"puff--"

Ling Hao pierced the warrior's chest with a sword, and the warrior spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Ling Hao resentfully.

He said it all, why did he kill him...

"I'm sorry, you know too much. Only the dead will not tell the secret..." Ling Hao pulled out his sword and sneered.

"Hao'er..." Ling Zhentian looked at Ling Hao who was a little strange, and called softly.

Although he knew that Ling Hao was doing the right thing, seeing his son become so... so...

Ling Zhentian was still very shocked.

"Father, we are now not only for ourselves, but also for the Ling family! Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate! Killing him is the most beneficial way for us, just like we are going to kill the Pang family now. It's..." Ling Hao chuckled lightly!
After speaking, he rushed in the direction of West Wolf City.

The sullen look in Ling Zhentian's eyes slowly disappeared, and he sighed helplessly.

The two of them, Ling Hao, have already reached the outermost edge of the Sirius Mountain Range. To get here, they have already gone through layers of inspections in the Sirius Mountain Range, so there are almost no people checking here.

When leaving, however, Ling Hao saw a middle-aged man looking gloomy at the Sirius Mountain Range.

It seems that one of them has a blood feud with him.

The surname Pang is very famous in West Wolf City. Ling Hao spent a little gold coins to find out where he lives.

A rather nice mansion.

There are two warrior guards at the door.

But they are all warriors in the Soul Condensation Stage.

late at night.

Ling Hao and Ling Zhentian broke into Pang's house, but there was no one in the house, but some laughter could be vaguely heard.

Ling Hao immediately touched it while hiding his figure.

The one surnamed Pang was lying comfortably, and a beautiful maid was doing her best to dress him up.

"Hehe, all my subordinates have been killed, and I can still enjoy it here." Ling Hao sneered disdainfully, and walked slowly with Ling Zhentian.

Feeling a strong murderous aura enveloped, Pangxi immediately jumped up and looked around nervously.

"Who? Who? Don't you know that this is the home of Pangxi, the city lord's mansion? If you dare to come here to play wild, you don't want to live!"

"Hehe... Pangxi, the city lord's mansion? Well, that's right! I'm looking for you!"

Ling Hao laughed and stood in front of Pang Xi. Pang Xi looked at Ling Hao in surprise, covered his head suddenly, and let out a scream.

"Ah—my head hurts!"

"I remembered, it was you, you were the ones who seriously injured me..." Pang Xi roared, picked up the weapon not far away, and rushed towards Ling Hao.

"Goodbye." Ling Hao sneered, and the cold blade stabbed at Pang Xi, directly passing through the latter's chest.

Pang Xi, who was seriously injured, could barely move, but he lost all his strength. Ling Hao killed him, as easy as killing a chicken.

"Quick, something seems to be wrong with the master, come quickly..." The guards in the mansion sensed that something was wrong and hurried here.

The maid on the side was already frightened.

Ling Hao sighed helplessly, and a fist slammed behind him, and he didn't take another look, and Ling Zhentian.

The two figures quickly disappeared into the darkness.

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