In front of him was Liu Shu, who was dying like gold paper. Ye Ling suddenly felt that killing someone was not that scary.

Because she could not imagine that her only relative would leave her again.

"You are asking for it!" Her eyes darkened, and her hands holding the iron rod tightened. Before everyone could react, she inserted it into Mr. Qi's chest.

"Ah!" The scream of the man surnamed Qi stopped abruptly, because Ye Ling tried hard again, and the stainless steel iron rod directly penetrated his body.

"I'm sorry." Ye Ling said coldly.

The man opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't believe that he would die here.

As soon as he died, Ye Ling immediately threw away the iron stick in his hand, and with force on his right foot, he flashed to Wu Jingguo.

Before Wu Jingguo's shouting could be heard, Liu Shu in his hand was snatched away by Ye Ling for some reason.

"Uncle Wu, finally, I will teach you one thing, don't threaten her with her relatives in front of a martial arts person." As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Jingguo was picked up by her and left behind.

With a touch, Wu Jingguo fell to the ground. He didn't care about the severe pain on his body and crawled back in horror, trying to avoid Ye Ling.

Ye Ling stepped on his feet mercilessly and said, "What did you do to Aunt Shu? Save her immediately and I will let you go!"

Wu Jingguo had not answered yet, and another voice sounded from behind Ye Ling.

The voice seemed very surprised: "But you come one step late, and you will kill Qi Yuancheng?"

Ye Ling turned his head and said that the person who came was Wang Honglei with a surprised face.

The morning sun was hot and brilliant, and the light blue curtains were blown up slightly by the wind. The sunlight shone on the ground through the half-open windows, and the shaking trees swayed in the middle like water waves.

The whole house was quiet, and only the cicadas on the trees outside could be heard.

Ye Ling walked into the house as if nothing had happened after a moment.

Her house is a three-bedroom and two-living room house. Ye Ling walked straight to the master bedroom and pushed open the door.

The curtains here were pulled up, the room was a little dark, and the faint breathing sound from his ears was close to each other. The person who broke into her house was in this room.

She turned on the light and walked to the front of the closet.

At this time, the leaves outside the house were blown rustling, mixed with cicadas, almost covering up the inaudible breathing.

With a sudden turn, she opened the wardrobe door.

It was soon after that, a strong wind rushed straight towards Ye Ling's face. Ye Ling was prepared and also punched and fisted with his palms and fists. Ye Ling was directly knocked to the other side of the bed by the huge force.

"Who are you?!" Ye Ling stood up in surprise and asked, staring at the person in front of him.

The palm just now was definitely not something that ordinary people could hit. She originally thought it was a thief, but the person in front of her was the same person as her!

This was the first time she had met someone who could do martial arts besides her and her mother!

The man was separated from her from a bed, tall, with a black metal mask on his face, only a pair of sinister eyes exposed.

"You are indeed not 'normal'." The man spoke, his voice hoarse and a faint murderous intent.

"Who are you? Why are you at my house?" Ye Ling said vigilantly.

The man said, "Your name is Ye Ling, and your mother is Wang Shuyun, right?"

Ye Ling did not answer.

The man smiled gloomyly and said, "It seems to be."

Ye Ling didn't talk nonsense to him, and stepped on the ground with his right foot, like a swallow slid into water, clenched his fist with his right hand, and shot straight into the man's face.

Her speed was very fast, with a ray of wind. If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible for him to escape.

But the man just sneered, and he jumped up, stood up with his left hand to block Ye Ling's fist, and his right hand formed a claw, and grabbed Ye Ling's Tianling's cover.

Ye Ling changed his movements in the air, leaned back, just avoiding the sharp claw, and kicked his legs directly towards the man's abdomen.

The man's eyes became serious, his body was like a snake, twisting to the right, and Ye Ling's legs kicked in the air.

Seeing Ye Ling falling on the bed, the man punched her in the abdomen.

Who knew that Ye Ling's right hand was pushing down, and the whole person bounced up again, jammed the man's neck with both hands and threw him back.

With a touch, the man directly hit the wall under the window.

Ye Ling quickly jumped up from the bed, leaned against the door, and looked at the man vigilantly.

During the fight just now, she already felt that this man was not easy to deal with. His strength was greater than her and his degree was not slower than her.

The man smiled sinisterly and got up from the ground. His face was a little crooked, revealing a square jaw angle: "It seems that you are indeed Wang Shuyun's daughter. Since you have practiced, I won't hold back."

After brushing, the man's degree suddenly increased a lot. Before Ye Ling could see his movements clearly, he had already flashed in front of her.

His hands were like afterimages. Ye Ling's abdomen was hit, and he flew backwards, directly knocking open the door of the second bedroom, and hitting the edge of the bed with a thud.

The man walked over slowly: "If you know the truth, hand over what your parents left to you, maybe I can spare your life."

He came to rub the rules!

Ye Ling's eyes flashed. She covered her stomach and stood up with difficulty. She was a bed away from the window. The window was closed, and it happened to be a small alley outside where there was usually no one.

If she could jump out of the window.

Ye Ling didn't even think about it, and was as flexible as a cat. He turned around and stepped on the mattress, and jumped up with the elasticity. The window was pushed out. As long as she pushed the window open, she could jump down.

But just as she was about to hold the pushing hand, the man's palm wind came again.

"Ah!" Ye Ling's heart was in his back, and a fishy sweetness surged in his throat. The man pulled his head and picked it up.

"Say, where did your parents leave you back then?!"

Ye Ling pinched his fist and took advantage of the situation to hit the man's chest.

The man held her head and loosened his hands, and wrapped his hands around him, and grabbed her wrist.

Ye Ling took advantage of the force and kicked up the ground. His legs were like scissors, clamping the man's waist and slamming him hard to the right.

A trace of anger flashed in the man's eyes. Not only did he not move, but he grabbed Ye Ling's wrist and smashed it against the wall.

With a touch, Ye Ling's waist hit the wall hard.

"You still want to fight to the death?" The man squatted down and raised Ye Ling's chin and said, "You have not yet achieved success in body refining, but you still want to fight to the death with me?"

Ye Ling's eyes were like fire, and she glared at the man angrily and said, "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"It seems that I won't cry until I see the coffin." The man slapped his right cheek and Ye Ling's right cheek swelled up.

"I have turned over your house and nothing is there, so the things are on you."

His eyes swept over Ye Ling: "Give you another chance. If you don't say anything, I will be blamed for being cruel and ruthless."

Ye Ling sneered: "I don't know."

The man said, "You approached the coffin last night, but you are still alive now. Your parents must have stolen things and brought them back."

"I don't know what you are talking about?" Ye Ling struggled violently.

But the man's hands were as hard as iron, and no matter how she moved, she could not break free.

In terms of strength, she could not compare to this man.

"If it weren't for the sake of the Wang family and for your mother's sake, you would have died long ago, so how could you live now? However, your mother left the Wang family, and now when the coffin comes out, the Wang family will no longer dare to protect you."

The man smiled sinisterly and said, "I remember your mother has a good friend? If you don't want your Aunt Shu to die, it's best to tell me the truth, where is the things your parents brought back back then?!"

After hearing Aunt Shu's name, Ye Ling's chest felt extremely angry. The bottleneck that could never be loosened in the past seemed to be about to be broken.

At this moment, another voice rang in the room.

"If you want to attack her, I'm afraid you have to ask me."

As the sound sounded, the bed cover on the bed was directly grabbed by the man. The bed cover suddenly rotated in the air, and the corners were stretched straight, like a big umbrella, just covering the head of the masked man.

Ye Ling took the opportunity to flip his wrist, and his fingernails slashed hard on the back of the masked man's hand. He kicked his feet hard, and he lowered his body and broke free from the masked man's shackles.

The man who spoke also made a move instantly and took the masked man's face.

The masked man pulled off the bed cover when he saw the oncoming fist. He leaned back and barely avoided.

Ye Ling had already escaped to the door at this time, and she also saw clearly the appearance of the man talking. Her facial features were very ordinary and she was about 1.75 meters tall. She was a person who could not be found if thrown into the crowd. However, she was like lightning. The man in the mask was no match for him at all.

After a punch in the abdomen, the masked man said, "People from the Wang family?"

The man opposite him didn't say anything, and punched him straight, with a sharp sound of wind. It's not difficult to imagine what consequences would be after being hit.
Chapter completed!