The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 3205 Nightingale dripping blood

Chapter 3205 Nightingale dripping blood
"Tang Three Kingdoms!"

"Tang Three Kingdoms!"

Although Ye Fan fell in time to save Benara's two daughters, but dozens of Benara's subordinates around them suffered heavy casualties.

The middle-aged man and the others who carried the suitcase had no bones left.

Seeing the mess all over the floor and the rising smoke, Ye Fan not only didn't lose his temper, but just screamed up to the sky.

This bombing caused heavy losses to his side, and it also made Ye Fan completely confirm that Tang Sanguo is a white coat.

Tang Sanguo has the same fate as a dog. After slapping you, instead of giving you a candy, you will be given another kick or stick.

Fake squid was rescued at a critical moment, and everyone thought Tang San would hide temporarily, but he rushed out and snatched the box as well.

The bloodbath intelligence team burned the yard, and everyone thought that the danger was temporarily lifted. It should be Tang Sanguo who crossed the street to avoid the rats, but killed another carbine.

"Tang Sanguo, it's you, that white coat is you, and that attacker is also you."

Tang Sanguo's face changed drastically, and then he stamped his footsteps, instantly shattering the bricks on the ground.

The sweeping airflow is even more suffocating.

"Let me tell you, you didn't blow me up, but let me confirm you."

"The bell ringer?"

With a fist hedging fiercely, the two separated back again.

Just at this moment, a sharp bird call disappeared in a flash.

The hunchbacked old man remained calm, the ancient clock in his hand turned around and caught Tang Sanguo's fist.

At the same time, the hunchbacked old man beat the old clock again.

He also thought about giving Ye Fan another stick.

Then he flashed black gliding wings with both arms, and disappeared into the vast night like a bird.

He stared at Ye Fan and smiled coldly: "Want me to pay in blood? I don't want to die. Few people in this world can kill me."

Using the force of his fall, he ejected again to distance himself from the hunchbacked old man.

"And you, with a dignified appearance, who sold your soul to the devil, are even uglier than me."

"A slave who has signed a blood contract, no matter how powerful he is, he is still a slave."

"I am indeed ugly, and I am indeed living in darkness."

"I will make you pay in blood."

When fists and palms collided, a loud noise exploded, and a gust of air swept around.

Tang Sanguo's voice sank: "How do you know that I signed the blood contract?"

"But it's not that I can't see the light, but that I don't want my ugly face to frighten innocent people."

The big backing behind him also wanted him to sign a blood contract to restrain him.

"How dare you call me humble?"

Seeing Tang Sanguo's preemptive attack, the hunchbacked old man was expressionless, and just flashed out an ancient clock.

The hunchbacked old man said firmly, "So if you want to hurt Divine Doctor Ye, you have to step on my dead body first."

The hunchbacked old man said softly: "For the same kind, whether it is innate or acquired, as long as it is a slave, I can sense it."

"Goo-"

So he stood up and pointed his fingers around: "You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever."

Tang Sanguo was stunned, then furious:
"How dare an ugly monster who lives in the dark meddle in this old man's business?"

However, after falling more than ten meters, the two sides quickly stabilized their bodies.

"I will definitely find you out."

But at the same time, there was a trace of fear that could not be concealed.

"This old man kills people based on his mood, he doesn't care about his qualifications."

If he continues to grow like this, it is probably not that he suppresses Ye Fan and beats him, but that Ye Fan turns around and plays tricks on him.

Tang Sanguo said word by word: "Do you insist on protecting Ye Fan?"

Tang Sanguo suddenly felt that his fist was like falling into mud, and his strength was not only weakened by half, but also trapped.

Fists whistling, thunderous.

Tang Sanguo was murderous: "Don't talk about Ye Fan, it's you. If you kill me, you will kill me."

The spear that charged past stagnated instantly, and then disintegrated inch by inch, turning into fragments and falling to the ground.

The countless fragments that bounced up were instantly pushed out by him, like a spear straight at the entrance.

"Master Ye is a distinguished guest of Lord Choudi, and has some connections with Lord Choudi's family."

Tang Sanguo let out a long roar, stomped the ground again, and flew forward.

In less than three years, Ye Fan has changed from a useless son-in-law who can be crushed to death to a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death now, which is a bit scary.

Not only was his tone calm, but he was also polite, like a dedicated housekeeper.

Tang Sanguo let out a roar, regardless of his physical injuries, he unleashed all the remaining six successes.

There was a series of muffled clicks, and the ancient clock cracked traces.

At this moment, a hoarse but indifferent voice sounded from behind: "You have no right to laugh at Doctor Ye!"

"It's not easy for you to be a dog for the rest of your life. I'll give you a way out tonight."

Soon, the two sides fought hand to hand.

He struck the ancient clock sharply.

Ye Fan avoided his trap again, which made Tang Sanguo interested in meeting his opponent.

The hunchbacked old man took out a handkerchief and wiped off the blood on his fist: "As long as you can kill me, you won't beep."

Tang Sanguo and the hunchbacked old man also fell and flew out.

Tang Sanguo shouted angrily: "Death!"

Only his words echoed in the air: "Old man, after a while, I'll come back and kill you."

boom!
When the ancient clock was completely shattered, the hunchbacked old man pushed it out with both hands.

Now a bell ringer also ran out to ridicule him, how could Tang Sanguo not be angry?
When he was forbearing, it was okay to be humiliated for the sake of the overall situation, but now that his identity has been exposed, how can he be ridiculed again?
After Tang Sanguo let out a roar, he dodged, and in an instant he was in front of the hunchbacked old man.

"call!"

He raised his good hand and punched it.

Hearing Ye Fan's voice echoing in the sky, on a rooftop in the distance, Tang Sanguo looked down indifferently with his hands behind his back.

Tang Sanguo stared at the hunchbacked old man and sneered:
"Ugly, a bit capable, but that's all."

Looking at Ye Fan who had nothing to do, Tang Sanguo had a trace of complicated emotions on his face.

He is very angry, everything is not going well these days, everyone bullies, both enemies and allies want to kill him.

Tang Sanguo didn't dodge either, and continued punching wrapped in debris.

"Then you will die."

Tang Sanguo changed his face slightly when he heard the sound of birdsong, and then twisted his body violently.

Only a series of fists, kicks and body collisions sounded.

"Ugly, it's not my fault, but it's my fault if it's so ugly and scary."

Then he turned around abruptly and pushed with both hands: "Death!"

"I was born a slave."

Anger rose in his heart, feeling that the whole world was protecting Ye Fan, and the whole world was against him.

When there was a loud noise, a sound that trembled the eardrum was stimulated.

The walls are cracked, the ground is broken, and the rooftops are full of murderous intent.

At the entrance, there stood a hunchbacked old man covering his face.

The hunchbacked old man's face remained unchanged, and he responded in a calm tone:

Ye Fan couldn't see the shadow of Tang Sanguo, but he intuitively told that the other party was watching him.

"If it weren't for my internal injuries and severe injuries to my palms, which severely restricted my performance, I could kill you in one round."

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The hunchbacked old man didn't talk nonsense, he sank and jumped like a toad to fight.

Another thud sounded, and Tang Sanguo felt his head buzzing loudly.

"Crazy way, break it for me!"

The hunchbacked old man flicked the dust: "Somewhat capable, but still not qualified to attack Lord Ugly's distinguished guests."

He shouted: "But in the future, you will roll as far as you see me."

"boom!"

The hunchbacked old man fell from mid-air, crushing a tile on the ground, and did not continue to pursue.

He just stared indifferently at the direction where Tang Sanguo disappeared:

"Nightingale drips blood, the enemies that Divine Doctor Ye provoked are a bit strong..."

(End of this chapter)

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