The moment the pressure disappeared, Fu Jingtao, who was lying on the ground, had a look in his eyes, his muscles tensed, and he jumped up like a cheetah. A dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed Pang Jialin fiercely. Pang Song quickly left and returned.

We must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to break through the predicament.

The cold wind hit, so scared that Pang Jialin almost peed his pants. He regarded Fu Jingtao as a useless person who had lost all his martial arts, so he behaved arrogantly, but he didn't know that Fu Jingtao was still capable of fighting! If he had reacted a little slower,

He died!

Ding! The dagger stabbed the long sword and sparks flew everywhere.

Pang Jialin was so shocked that his fingers went numb, and he screamed! He jumped backwards and ran away.

Fu Jingtao cursed secretly, and quickly untied Yang Shuying's restricted acupuncture points, saying softly: "Mom, take your father and little sister and leave here, and don't look back!"

Yang Shuying was surprised and happy, and couldn't help but shed tears: "You, your martial arts are still there?"

Fu Jingtao nodded and urged: "Let's go! I'll attract the enemy!"

Yang Shuying wiped away her tears, looked deeply at her son, with thousands of words stuck in her throat, resolutely picked up the unconscious Fu Song, pulled Fu Ling'er and left quickly. Her heart was like a mirror, she had to take advantage of the opportunity.

He must not fall into the control of the Tiansha Sect again after escaping randomly. Only in this way can Fu Jingtao put aside his worries and compete with the enemy in a battle of wits and courage, otherwise the family will be doomed.

Fu Jingtao had no time to feel sad and climbed over the wall in the opposite direction.

At this moment, a burst of shrill screams suddenly broke out, followed by panicked shouts: "Boss Ding is dead!" "Boss has been killed!"

Thunderous cries spread throughout the town, and the horse thieves who were burning, killing and looting were like ice water pouring on them. One or two people were stunned on the spot and could not believe their ears. Din Black Panther was the backbone of the Black Tornado. In the minds of the horse thieves,

The invincible king was actually killed?! Wouldn’t the one who could kill the king of horse thieves be a terrifying and invincible demon?

"Boss Ding is dead!"

The frustrated horse thieves screamed in panic, and the sound became louder and louder.

Fear spreads like a plague.

No one has any desire for revenge.

The horse thieves live a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife. They are used to seeing life and death, and have long been numb. They will not waste their energy on the dead. They are afraid of following in the footsteps of Ding Black Panther, so they withdraw from various houses and shops in groups.

, carrying treasures of silk and satin, fled in a hurry like a bereaved dog. I saw a stream of people rushing along the street to the south gate, pushing each other to get through, and even waving swords and guns and shouting. The scene was chaotic. Some people simply abandoned their horses,

Climb the wall and slip down using the rope hook left behind during the siege.

Fu Jingtao, who had changed into the costume of a horse thief and had blood smeared on his face, endured the harsh yelling and the strong smell of sweat, lowered his head and moved forward step by step with difficulty. Tianshamen breeds exotic beasts with a keen sense of smell.

He can track targets by following their scent. The reason why he infiltrated the group of horse thieves was to cover up his own body odor so as not to be caught by Pang Song again.

The horse thieves were dominated by fear, so how could they pay attention to who was around them? They just wanted to escape from this ghost place as soon as possible, but no one discovered that Fu Jingtao was fake. Amidst the noise, the furious horse thieves passed through the door one after another and fled into the wilderness.

, disappeared into the dark night...

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As soon as Ding Hepan died, the frightened horse thieves immediately broke down and fled, retreating like an ebbing tide. Pang Song really had no interest in crushing these ants? He sneered and turned back to the yard. He waved his sleeves and robes gracefully, dispersing the ants.

There was a faint layer of white smoke, but I was shocked to find that the ground was empty, and Fu Jingtao’s family had disappeared!

What happened? The cooked duck flew away?!

Pang Song's vision went dark, and his head felt like a thunderbolt from the blue. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Jingtao!" With a palm strike, the ground sunk, and a pillar of mud shot straight into the sky.

He hates it! After waiting for so long? After spending so much effort, the secret of longevity is clearly at his fingertips, but if he is a little careless, that hateful boy escapes again! If he had known, he should have broken Fu Jingtao's limbs and made it difficult for him to move!

The more Pang Song thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he shouted: "Pang Jialin, come here and see me!"

Pang Jialin ran over with a sword in hand and said with lingering fear: "Dad, that little brat named Fu is pretending to be injured, but actually..."

Bang! Pang Songyang slapped Pang Jialin with his hand, knocked Pang Jialin to the ground, and said angrily: "Are you a pig? Fu Jingtao was seriously injured and had no power to restrain the chicken, but you just let him escape before your eyes?"

What else can you do besides bragging and playing with women?!"

Pang Jialin's cheeks were swollen and painful, his ears were buzzing, and he asked, "You hit me?"

Pang Song said sternly: "I am your father, so I should beat you and teach you a lesson! Your mother doted on you too much, and ended up raising a shameful loser! I should really beat you to death to prevent you from doing so.

You will ruin my reputation for the rest of my life!"

Pang Jialin was filled with shame and anger, and strong hatred overflowed his chest. He scratched his neck and shouted: "You study Taoism all day long, and you never care about my happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy. You never ask about my gains and losses in cultivation. When will you do your best to be a father?"

Responsibility? You only have the road to immortality in your eyes, and there is no existence of my son at all! The reason why I am what I am now is all thanks to you! Haha, you still have the nerve to beat me, scold me, and humiliate me? "

Pang Song's face was hot, a little guilt flashed through him, and he shouted: "You traitor, how dare you talk back?"

Pang Jialin acted like a scoundrel who is not afraid of boiling water: "If you have the guts, beat me to death!"

The veins on Pang Song's forehead bounced, he took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and asked: "Have you seen clearly which direction Fu Jingtao is running to?" The most important thing right now is to catch Fu Jingtao, otherwise the effort will be in vain.

The dream of immortality will never come true.

At that time, Pang Jialin was only focused on escaping, and with the white smoke filling the air, he did not pay attention to Fu Jingtao's whereabouts. But seeing Pang Song's livid face, how could he dare to admit that he didn't see anything? He bit the bullet and pointed to the west: "

He climbed over the wall and disappeared."

Pang Song glared at him coldly, looked up to the sky and roared.

The evil spirits from the Tiansha Sect followed the sound one after another and did not dare to neglect. According to Pang Song's instructions, they used the remaining snakes, insects and beasts as assistants to search the houses in the west door by door and never let them go.

Any corner where a person can hide would be dug deep into the ground.

Only a moment later, there was a sudden commotion deep in a certain courtyard, air waves exploded, cold light flew, and fierce fighting sounds could be heard.

Pang Song's eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped into the courtyard. He saw Yang Shuying, her lips tightly pursed, fighting fiercely with an evil master. Next to him lay the body of a leopard-print civet. Fu Song and Fu Ling'er leaned on each other.
Chapter completed!