Strongest Abandoned Son

"There is a person in front of the road." The van driver suddenly stepped on the brakes and looked back at Lu Liping.

Lu Liping has not spoken yet. The taxi driver who led the way has already said: "The one who stopped in front is the man I said earlier, and the night pearl is his family."

After listening to this, Lu Liping suddenly groaned, and at this moment, he had a bad feeling. This person who is in front of the car does not look like an ordinary person. He seems to know that the purpose of these people is general, take the initiative to stop the van on the road, things seem to be somewhat different from what he imagined.

Not waiting for Lu Liping to order, Ye Mo has opened the door and walked in. No one knows how he opened the door, and the four people in the car looked at Ye Mo. It seems that it is not them who come to kill people, but the one who gets on the bus without their consent.

"You should be asking for this? Drive the car to the side of the road and say it." Ye Mo took out a night pearl and whispered.

The brilliance of the night pearls emanate in the slightly dim compartment, giving a soft feeling.

"Night Pearl?" Lu Liping screamed in surprise, although he never saw the Pearl of the Night, but his first instinct, this is the Pearl of the Night. The light is too soft, and there is no way to remove your own eyes. Anyway, the night pearl thing is true.

The next moment, he wanted to reach out and **** it, but he immediately resisted his movements.

"Take the car to the side of the road." Lu Liping immediately pointed to a secluded corner on the side of the road.

Lu Liping’s words made the rest of the men who were still shocked by the night’s brilliance, and they subconsciously clenched their weapons. Although they did not know why Ye Mo had to come to the car with the night pearl. However, it is already known that the night pearl belongs to the 'Bao Snake Hall'.

Ye Mo ignored the greedy eyes around him, and he took care of the night pearl.

The car quickly stopped at the corner of the road. Lu Liping just wanted to pick up the pistol and saw a few red lights flashing. The other three did not even have time to pick up the guns, and they were surrounded by a ball of fire. . Or they have lost their lives even if they have never thought of rebellion.

When Lu Liping reacted. It was already a matter of ten seconds. He looked at Ye Mo’s sardonic smile and a few smaller fireballs. I felt a burst of cold.

Several large living people were surrounded by fireballs in front of his eyes, then slowly disappeared, and finally became a group of fly ash. Even the call was not called. If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would never believe this kind of spiritual event. Even if it is a legend, he has not heard of such a legend.

Lu Liping couldn't stop the trembling of his body. He was also experiencing a **** battle. It was a scene of guns and knives, but none of the scenes he had experienced had a fireball that disappeared in front of him. Shocked.

"What about them?" When Lu Liping subconsciously asked this sentence, he himself felt like a fool. Those companions slowly disappeared in front of his eyes, and there was still a smell of burnt smell in the air, apparently being killed by the other side. The other party seems to have used a fire. It was easy to kill several of his companions. No, it should be said that the other party easily burned several of his companions. Several guns that had been burnt into a ball fell like they hit his heart.

"I want your night pearl, is your attention, or is there someone behind you?" Ye Mo wanted to ask this sentence. If you don't want to ask this sentence, he has already killed Lu Liping.

Lu Liping’s upper and lower teeth were tied together. He even dared not even lie. He replied: “It’s my big brother...Pan’s guest of ‘Baoshetang’...”

If the time goes backwards, he would rather kill the driver immediately after the taxi driver said the words of the night pearl. Then, when nothing happened, I didn’t want to come here to find Ye Mo’s trouble.

Pan Zhibin? Ye Mo did not know this person, and he did not want to know. Now the most important thing for him is not to go to Pan Zhaobin's troubles, but to go to dinner with Ying Zhu Yi Mo. He lost a fireball to Lu Liping and left the van.

No one knows that the four piles of fly ash on the van are just four living people.

......

Song Yingzhu and Yi Mo's things are really pitiful. Apart from some books that recalled ink, the rest are some ordinary daily necessities.

"Dad, there are a lot of things here, or I will call a car." Although there are not many things, but I remember the inks but I can't bear the common items.

Dad said that he has a place to live in Ninghai, and it is very far away. Even if there is no such thing, he should call a car.

"No." Ye Mo took all of his memories of the book into the ring. Since he planned to take away the bamboo and recall the ink, he did not want to continue to conceal their own facts.

Not only remembering the ink, but Song Yingzhu also looked at Ye Mo, what place did so many books go?

"Dad, can you play magic?" For a moment, I recalled that I was surprised.

Yemmer took the two men's hands and sat down, telling him what he was practicing, without a little concealment.

"Dad, do you really fly?" Yi Mo is a surprise to pull Ye Mo's hand and ask, but Song Yingzhu has a worried look in his eyes.

Ye Mo was in Ye Jia’s situation. Now she doesn’t know it at all, but now Ye Mo’s words seem to show the original nonsense.

"Ye Mo, if we want to rest for one night, let's go tomorrow." Song Yingzhu did not directly say his own concerns, but euphemistically said.

Ye Mo stunned a bit and thought about Song Yingzhu's concerns when he thought about it.

He smiled and grabbed Song Yingzhu and Yi Mo, and sacrificed Fei Jian. The flying sword with a purple sword mans, skyrocketed, and quickly penetrated into the clouds.

Ye Moxin is thinking that his cultivation is still too low, and there is no good magic weapon. When he is repaired, he must be a beautiful windmill magic weapon, there is everything inside, and then the family sits on the windmill and travels the world.

If it is said that Yi Mo has been excited and dancing, and can not fully express a sentence, then Song Yingzhu has been completely stagnation.

She knows that Ye Mo is not an ordinary person, he is even somewhat mysterious. It has become a place equivalent to the country by Luo Qi, and it has made almost all the hidden forces to taboo him. This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. Although the Song family did not want to think about it, the dissipation of the Song family had a direct relationship with Ye Mo.

However, she wondered how Ye Mo was not ordinary, and could not think that Ye Mo could fly. This is too much of her perception. If not everything is too real, she must have thought she was dreaming.

"Dad, is this what you said about comprehension? I have to cultivate the truth." Yi Mo excitedly embraced Ye Mo's arm.

......

Pan’s pleasant mood was broken again, and he stood up annoyed. If you don't have the best hand to get the night pearl, he might be angry immediately.

Because today is the second time, his good mood has been stunned by a rush of footsteps. Perhaps related to what he did, or perhaps to his current status, he is increasingly worried about some unexpected factors.

For example, a sudden phone ringing, coming to his rushing footsteps, he did not like it. So the place where he rests is very quiet, and no one can influence his mood.

However, after seeing the people, Pan Zhibin immediately dissipated his anger, sat down again, and changed a gentle expression.

Coming in is his niece Pan Caifeng.

Although Pan Caifeng is his niece, but he is different from Pan Caifeng, this is not only because of the relationship of the prostitute, but more importantly, Pan Caifeng’s status is not lower than him, or higher than him, because of her master.

"Caifeng, how come so urgent? Your master is not saying that you come over at night? Come, come and have a cup of tea." Pan Xiangbin said with a smile, he was already helping the prostitute to pour tea.

Pan Caifeng was not polite, she sat down directly, but her expression was a little dignified: "Uncle Bin, today Pan Ditang was beaten into a disability. Now in the hospital, the doctor said his ears may be deaf, and his face Also broken, the teeth are even more polished."

"What?" Pan Xiangbin could no longer maintain that kind of calm and natural, suddenly stood up, but his face was covered with a layer of suffocation.

I thought that my only son was crippled~www.readwn.com~ Pan’s face grew more and more. who is it? Who is it, ate the bear heart and leopard, and dared to challenge him to Pan Panbin.

"Who is playing? Where is he?" asked Pan Weibin's face. In his view, since the prostitute has said this, the murderer must have been controlled by his people. Even if it is not caught, it is also a matter of one and three moments. In Ninghai, he wants to catch a person with just one sentence.

In Pan Zhibin's heart, he has already smashed the man who beat his son into a pile of flesh and blood.

Pan Caifeng still said with dignity: "Uncle Bin, you sit down first. This thing doesn't seem so simple. When I went there, I felt that my strength was compared with him. It was too far and far, even in my heart. There is a feeling of panic, I didn't dare to do it. However, I know that this matter is not over. I said that the end does not mean that we are going to find him, but that he will also find us 'Baoshetang'."

Pan Zhaobin stared at Pan Caifeng with a big eye. To be honest, he couldn't believe that the words just made were said by Pan Caifeng who always liked to talk. Moreover, she also said that the other party still has to find the 'Baoshetang'. Is it that the 'Baoshetang' has been too low-key?

... (to be continued)