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.

The masked man also met. In just one minute, the two fought five or six times. All the small things in Ye Ling's bedroom were broken, and even the glass on the window was shattered.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while. The masked man no longer had a fight. He looked at Ye Ling with hatred, turned around and jumped out of the window, and at the same time he felt a palm behind him and leaped out of the alley with the help of force.

"He ran away." Ye Ling looked at the man in front of him vigilantly, "Don't you go after him?"

The man turned his head and showed a harmless smile of humans and animals: "I am here to save you, not to kill him."

"Thank you for saving me." Although Ye Ling said thank you, he still did not let go of his guard: "But I am not a close friend to you, why did you appear here so promptly?"

The man smiled with a good temper and said, "Let's go to the living room to talk."

Ye Ling thought for a while, then moved away and said, "You go first."

The man didn't care about exposing his back, and walked out of the room with one step.

"Is this your mother?" The man picked up the photo on the TV cabinet.

Ye Ling quickly said, "What do you want to do? Put down the photo!"

The man put down the frame as he said: "I know you are very nervous now, but don't worry, at least now, I won't hurt you."

"I forgot to introduce it. My surname is Wang, my name is Wang Honglei, and I come from the Wang family in Yancheng."

"And your mother is also from the Wang family."

Wang Honglei sat on the sand: "If I really want to hurt you, you are dead now. How about it? Sit down and have a good chat with me?"

Ye Ling bit her lip. She wanted to hear about the Wang family, but now she has more important things to do: "I still have something to do, I don't have time to chat with you."

Wang Honglei knew it and said, "Are you worried about your aunt Shu?"

"Don't worry, that man won't go, your aunt Shu is safe for the time being."

Ye Ling paused the door: "Where is someone in the Wang family to protect her?"

Wang Honglei leaned against the sand with a smile: "Of course not, but we cannot attack ordinary people. This is the rule. He can't afford to break the rules."

"I can't bet." Ye Ling said.

A sound of breaking through the air came from behind, and Ye Ling's body stiffened.

She couldn't move anymore.

"Let me go!" Ye Ling said.

Wang Honglei said: "I will let you go after answering my question. If you don't want to be hurt, answer me obediently."

"Teacher Jiang, he fell in!" A student came first and walked a few steps into the crack in fear, and stood on tiptoe and looked down.

In the crack below, just above the coffin, another wriggling shadow was lying.

"The teacher is not dead!" a student said excitedly.

"What should I do now?" A girl choked up in panic.

Ye Ling calmly said: "I'll go down to save Teacher Jiang, you guys stay here."

Mu Ze stopped her and said, "Let's see how Teacher Jiang is doing first, don't be impulsive."

"Don't worry about me, you're waiting on it and stay away from this crack." After Ye Ling finished speaking, he didn't wait for the other people to react at all, so he used his hands and feet, and pulled down the stone wall of the crack and pit.

"Hey, what are you doing!" She was moving too fast, and Mu Ze didn't even have time to stop him.

"Ye Ling, has she practiced rock climbing?" a classmate said in a daze.

"It should be that I have practiced rock climbing, but also kung fu," another said in surprise.

With a bang, Ye Ling landed on the ground and she walked towards the coffin.

As they get closer, the appearance of the coffin is much clearer.

It is about two meters wide, four meters long, and one meter high. I don’t know what material it is. It looks a bit like bronze, but it seems to be heavier than bronze. There are very complex patterns on it. There are some dark red and dark green marks between the textures. I don’t know what it is.

"Teacher Jiang?" Ye Ling shouted.

After hearing Ye Ling's voice, Teacher Jiang did not react anyway, and was still moaning in pain.

Ye Ling took another step forward.

With this step, everything around her seemed to have disappeared.

A bright green light suddenly appeared on the coffin that was close to the point. Every pattern on it seemed to move, like a pair of eyes awakening in the darkness. They opened or closed, angry or powerful, and one dark green light after another was like a shaking ring, making people dizzy when they saw it.

"come over."

“Come here.”

"come over."

Many voices were whispering in Ye Ling's ears, and her eyes gradually dissipated. As if she was bewitched, she approached the coffin and put her hands on it.
Chapter completed!