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Chapter 1570 Leng Wuyou: What a Good Show

Chapter 1570 Leng Wuyou: What a good show

Pang Xiaohai's sudden change was something no one present expected.

Pang Panghai's eyes widened with displeasure in his eyes. He stepped forward and slapped Pang Xiaohai on the forehead.

"You bastard, how do you usually teach me?"

"Well, you let me off the hook at the critical moment. She's just a woman. Why don't you hit her?"

"She dares to contradict you and point a sword at you. You should teach her a lesson, a lesson severely."

Pang Panghai's wretched face was wrinkled with anger, full of rage and anger, hating iron for not being able to turn into steel!

"It's my wife." Pang Xiaohai didn't know what was going on, but he was particularly stubborn at this moment.

If it had been in the past, his father would have just slapped him on the forehead, and as soon as he got angry, he would immediately put it down and raise his head. As long as he said what he said, it would be what he said, and he would do whatever he asked him to do.

Pang Panghai was left speechless by Pang Xiaohai's firm eyes, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt.

"Bastard, bastard." He scolded his son several times in succession. Pang Panghai tilted his head and looked at Lingying with a fierce look in his eyes. "It's all you, you, a witch, who bewitched my son.

I will kill you today."

How did Pang Panghai know that the reason Pang Xiaohai was acting like this at this moment was because...

"Tsk, it's quite interesting. The loving father and son in the past suddenly turned against each other."

Leng Wuyou felt that this scene was really good.

Well, if there were tables, chairs, benches, melon seeds, and fruits, and she could watch it on the spot, well, she thought the experience would be more meaningful than the current one from a distance.

"Miss Ling, what did you say?"

"I said it's time to deal with them." At the door of the Ling family's mansion, Leng Wuyou raised his head, his eyes without any emotion, sweeping over the two groups of guards who were surrounding him and were obviously not from the Ling family.

"oh oh."

Mu Ling nodded subconsciously. After nodding, he realized something was wrong.

"No, Miss Ling, why did you bring us directly to the door of your house? Our plan..."

Before Mu Ling could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Leng Wuyou, who looked at Mu Ling faintly.

"What, do you want to stand here and be beaten by these people?"

"Or do you want me to tell your juniors of the Ling family that their senior parents are being besieged by a group of miscellaneous fish and shrimps, and they don't even dare to take action."

Leng Wuyou's words were so powerful that they directly made the hesitant wood spirit furious.

He suddenly swung out the fishing rod in his hand, and the black-gold fishhook swung along the fishing line, drawing a cold arc in the sky. The next moment, the fishhook hooked a Pang family guard.

A young man on the team.

While the young man was still looking confused, he felt his body flying back in one direction at a strange speed. He could even feel his physical strength.

At this moment, he suddenly descended, and his limbs were out of his control, and he looked like a puppet on strings.

His eyes widened, filled with panic and fear, because the person he saw was the Pang family's nightmare spirit tree.

He moved his fingertips, as if he wanted to control his hand and find something.

The wood spirit, no, it should be said to be the spirit tree. He thought, if not unexpectedly, the young man under his control should want to report the news.

Lingmu curled his lips in disdain, his face covered with a layer of frost, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, but there was still some hesitation deep in his eyes.

If someone killed someone now, the Pang family in the yard would definitely smell the strong smell of blood. He was a little worried that they would suddenly become violent and not give them time to escape with anyone.

But he didn't dwell on this issue for long, because just as he was thinking about it, half of the people on the scene had disappeared.
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