Chapter 87: Your death date is not far away!
"Chasing the soul, condensing!"
Su Lang had been prepared for a long time, and when he turned his wrist, a silver sword light suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Ding dumbstruck——!!!"
The piercing sound of sword strikes resounded throughout the Ye family mansion.
After one blow, Ye Feizhang remained motionless, Su Lang's long sword broke, blood was dripping from his mouth, and he immediately retreated more than ten meters.
For this result, all the Ye family members were shocked!
In their hearts, Patriarch Ye Feizhang is one of the four strongest people in Red Maple City.
In their imagination, the man in the white robe cloak should be killed with a single sword, how could he still be alive! ?
Moreover, the man in the white robe and cloak actually used the same moves in "Chasing Soul", which is incredible!
Not only everyone in the Ye family, but even Ye Feizhang himself was so shocked that his pupils shrank.
There was even a trace of fear in his heart!
It's weird, it's terrible!
The pinnacle warrior could survive his attack close to the level of a senior general!
This is simply an inhuman existence!
"Ye Feizhang, you dare to do something to me, your courage is commendable."
At this time, Su Lang threw a broken arm with a sleeve on the ground, "As a reward, this is for you."
"this is!?"
Looking at the broken arm on the ground, Ye Feizhang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the white of his eyes instantly turned red.
"Yes, this is Ye Lingfeng's arm!"
Su Lang said coldly, "If you dare to shoot at me, then I will give you Ye Lingfeng's head."
"You crap!!"
Ye Feizhang was trembling with anger, wishing to strip Su Lang alive!
"You can't scold me either."
Su Lang sneered, then threw out another **** finger.
"You...what do you want!!"
Ye Feizhang pointed at Su Lang with great grief and indignation, his entire popularity seemed to be a sheep's seizure.
"I said that."
Su Lang smiled faintly, "5 million gold coins, in exchange for Ye Lingfeng's life."
"5000000!"
Ye Feizhang's words popped out between his teeth, "I will give it!!"
"Patriarch!!!"
Many Ye Family members exclaimed, their faces full of grief and disbelief.
Give in!
A generation of military commanders, an extremely powerful Patriarch, has succumbed!
This is simply a shame!
"Shut up all to me!"
Ye Feizhang screamed, almost hoarse!
He is the one who succumbed, so he is not ashamed! ?
However, as the Patriarch of the Ye Family, Ye Feizhang didn't want to let the incense of the Ye Family cease in his own hands!
Ye Lingfeng is the best aptitude, he is very likely to become a military commander, as long as a person lives, there is hope!
For the Ye Family, Ye Feizhang abruptly swallowed this breath and endured this shameful shame!
"A very wise choice."
Su Lang flipped his wrist, and the long sword was sheathed. "In one day, prepare 5 million gold coins and send one person to the designated location on the map. It is out of date."
As he said, he threw out a map and his figure gradually faded.
And just when his figure was about to disappear completely, Su Lang's voice came again:
"By the way, Ye Feizhang, everything goes to the same size, and I will still avenge my parents.
I still said that, enjoy your last days, your death is not far away! "
As soon as the voice fell, Su Lang's clone disappeared completely.
"puff--!!"
Ye Feizhang trembled for a while, then suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, and shouted, "Zhuzi!!"
...
Outside the barrier, the Liulihu area.
"Ah, it hurts!"
Ye Lingfeng clutched his broken arm and wailed in pain, and the only hand left was only four fingers.
Sitting in the middle of the three avatars, Su Lang slowly opened his eyes.
"Well, I'm still in good health."
Su Lang took a deep breath and stretched.
Using "Perfect Bend" can control every move of the clone, but it is very awkward.
It's like putting your thoughts into a body that doesn't have a temperature, and there is no such feeling that the soul and the body fit together.
"Ah, my hand!"
Ye Lingfeng was still screaming, his nose and tears streaming down his face.
Ever since he was a child, he was treated as an ancestor by the entire Ye family. When did he endure such pain?
And this pain is not only physical, but also mental.
After all, he will be disabled from now on, unless he takes a precious pill that can cause severed limbs to regenerate.
But the lowest level of that kind of medicinal pill is Tier 9 pill, how can it be so easy to get?
