"ah?"

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

No?

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

Song Beizheng also hummed: "Tell me slowly what is going on."

"I......"

The visitor slowly said: "Originally, that bitch was about to return to the West. Lin Wanyun arrived with that trash. I don't know what the trash did inside, but the bitch actually woke up."

Ling Fan's eyes widened instantly: "This is impossible, the illusion of the silver toad is an uninherited poison of our Ling family. If the poisoned person does not have the Millennium Dragon Beard Grass, how can he have the chance to detoxify it?"

Thousand-year-old asparagus grass!

Just these five words, everyone present was even more surprised, and even everyone's eyes widened.

This is simply——

A treasure that doesn't exist.

Asparagus grass has a soft texture. It is already very difficult to obtain asparagus grass that is ten years old, let alone one that is a hundred years old. If you are lucky, you can encounter one that is one hundred years old.

That’s already burning incense.

Don’t talk about a thousand years!

That is a treasure that does not exist in the world. In other words, if you fall into the illusion of the silver toad, you will have no choice but to wait for death.

Song An comforted her: "Young Master Ling, don't worry. As long as that bitch is poisoned, I believe no one can cure her. Although she is not dead now, I think she will only be able to recover."

"I don't think I can hold on much longer."

Ling Fan actually agreed with his words: "I think the poison has not fully exploded yet."

At this time, Song Beizheng even smiled apologetically: "Young Master Ling, I have already ordered you to go down and prepare a fine banquet for you."

"Let's go."

Ling Fan waved his hand, and there was even more coldness in his heart: "Ling Tian, ​​this trip to Jiangbei requires me to lose an arm, how can I let you survive safely?"

kill!

right!

Just kill!

In his heart, he was already occupied by hatred.

But what he didn't know was that at this time, something bigger was happening in Jiangbei. Less than three miles away from Ling's house, no less than a thousand people gathered together at this time.

They were dressed in black clothes and wore black masks, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

They were filled with cold murderous intent.

Such murderous intent.

Make the grass wither!

They had a tacit understanding at this time and were galloping in one direction. This direction was -

Song family!

five minutes later!

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

The car door opens.

A man walked out wearing a dragon mask!

The person who came was none other than——

Ling Tian!

Looking at the Song family manor in front of him, Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light: "Ling Fan, I will make your life worse than death!"

Song's home.

Ling Fan was still thinking about something when a Song family guard ran over crazily and immediately knelt on the ground: "Master, it's bad, our Song family is surrounded!"

"What?"

Song Beizheng was immediately shocked. Before he could recover, he felt the sound of neat footsteps coming from outside the door.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sound of footsteps was accompanied by a roaring sound, as if something collapsed. Song Beizheng was even more shocked. Looking forward, he saw a scene he would never forget in his life.
Chapter completed!