LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
26.PITFALLS.
Everything is clear to him now.
“He has no external wound.” Tan Wen Hong shook his head.
Yang Ming rolled his eyes and snorted, “Is there a need to say it?”
“But not really... the internal.”.
Yang Ming's eyes narrowed and his hands stiffened.
He judged the 4th layer of Qi Condensation Zhuo Fan had no skills to speak of, but reality proved him wrong.
Yang Ming's killing intent surged!
“If godfather is not hurt, why can't he move or talk?” Lei Yuting doubted Tan Wen Hong's diagnosis, thinking he was just making a show.
When you take an action, try to make it trustworthy.
How would you explain a non-moving Bone Tempering expert who has not sustained an injury?
Tan Wen Hong scratched his nose with a smile, “This old man has concluded that he has something foreign inside.”
Bam!
Yang Ming banged the corner of the table while the old man on the bed glared at Tan Wen Hong.
He wanted to speak with such zeal but he was powerless to do so.
But his emotional gaze said it all…
“Omong empty!”
Yang Ming charged forward to Tan Wen Hong and pulled him back. Lei Yuting was stunned.
“Senior sister, what's up?”
Squinting his eyes, Yang Ming turned to Lei Yuting, “Daughter, are you hiding something from me?”
Lei Yuting froze but shook his head after hesitating, “How can I?”
Yang Ming sneered, “Daughter, after having been in contact for so long, you can't lie to me.”
“Of course!”
It was as if a viper was watching him, forcing him to retreat.
Yang Ming flashed with determination, “Daughter sister, where is Xiao Cui?”
“I told him to do some things.” Lei Yuting stammered.
Yang Ming nodded, pleased. But the next second, his eyes flashed wickedly as he sent a palm strike. A powerful strike to his chest made Lei Yuting fly over.
Traces of blood hung in the air.
Yang Ming then pressed down on the spot on the bed and a trapdoor opened under Lei Yuting.
Tan Wen Hong faked the surprise and ran away. But Yang Ming's quick hand clutching his neck threw him into the hole and then closed the trapdoor.
The old man trembled in anger seeing the two fall into Yang Ming's trap.
Bam!
Lei Yuting's body ached as he landed in the black cave.
But then, with a loud bang, something hit him with such force that he vomited blood.
“ Didn't expect this kid would have a trapdoor.” Tan Wen Hong grabbed the ground and felt something soft in his palm, “Why is the ground so soft?”
“Ah, ! Let go of me!”
A scream pierced through his ears and Tan Wen Hong realized that he was on top of Lei Yuting with both of his hands placed comfortably on his chest.
He rushed away and said shyly, “Sorry, it was really an accident ..”
Lei Yuting, with a extinguished red face, did not refute.
He stood up and raved, “Yang Ming, so you're the one behind all this!”
“Ha ha ha..”
Yang Ming's selfish laughter came from above, “Daughter, I know your return is suspicious. And you even brought a grade-2 alchemist. You're starting to doubt me.”
“Why are you doing this? Godfather has always treated you well.” Lei Yuting lamented in grief as her heart broke.
Yang Ming replied with a sneer, “I have my own plans, this old man means nothing to me. I didn't expect to deal with you so quickly, but you even went as far as bringing a grade-2 alchemist to ruin my plans.