On a black car at the intersection on the left side of the villa, there were four Ling family hounds who had been monitoring them with due diligence.

These ‘hounds’ are all elites made by the Ling family with a lot of money. They are not put into use under normal circumstances and will be released by Ling Zhuang only when they suffer a crisis.

In order to locate the whereabouts of the dinosaurs and Ning Caiwei, Ling Zhuang released all the thirty-two hounds and slowly checked the entire medicine city.

In the end, the two groups of hounds converged in Fenglin Villa and locked the dinosaurs where they were.

After they reported the situation to Ling Zhuang, Ling Zhuang was not excited, just let them monitor it on the spot, and he would gather a large number of people to come to support.

Therefore, they are now using night vision devices to scan the villa intently.

"Team leader, they got in six cars, as if they were going out on a large scale."

At this time, a man with pigtails put down his night vision goggles and reported to a middle-aged fat man in the back row: "Did they spot us?"

"Discovered us? How did they find us? They are so powerful that even we can find out?"

The middle-aged man snorted noncommitantly, then picked up the binoculars and glanced at it: "We got in the car, but they didn't panic at all."

"It shows that they didn't find us and fled."

The middle-aged fat man gave his own opinion: "How many people can leak their whereabouts and still be so calm?"

The three men nodded subconsciously.

The middle-aged fat man waved his finger: "Continue to stare. If they want to leave, let another group follow them. We will hold this base camp."

The three men responded in unison: "Yes!"

"Woo-"

Almost when the voice fell, the middle-aged fat man felt the light ahead, and Ye Tianlong and their six cars turned on the high beams at the same time.

Although it was not aimed directly at the eyes, the strong light still made them squint subconsciously.

"Swish—"

At this moment, a dark shadow fell on a tree next to it, like a black bird, which leaped vertically towards the roof of their car.

Although they don't know who the attacker is, their natural vigilance makes middle-aged fat people feel dangerous.

Therefore, in less than two seconds of stunnedness, the four of them got out of the car at the same time.

There was almost no sound when they landed, and they bowed slightly, like cheetahs moving like words, putting on a posture capable of both offensive and defensive.

The middle-aged fat people also fan-shaped uninvited guests.

This skill is far beyond the ability of ordinary Ling family children.

"Wow!"

Tian Mo, whose feet were on the roof of the car, didn't stop, his body pierced into the darkness like a tower.

Xu Xu Yefeng lifted his thin sleeves, but never shook his right hand, which was as steady as a mountain.

The hand holding the knife.

The dangerous breath that Tianmo exudes made the middle-aged fat man and their nerves instantly tense.

Looking at this murderous young man, the four of them instinctively flashed their fear and cowardice, but they were immediately replaced by fanatic fighting spirit.

They were able to become Ling's hounds, their loyalty and death will be beyond doubt.

If they don't fight back when they meet a tough opponent, what are their faces? What face is there to face Ling Zhuang?

The four middle-aged fat guys exchanged their eyes and conveyed the information quickly!

"Whizzing!"

In the next second, the middle-aged fat man and the other person flashed out their daggers, moving like a vicious dog, splitting up and down to attack Tianmo.

The dripping water that the two cooperated is seamless, and those who do not know how to deal with the sharp killers they cooperated have only to wait for death.

However, what they met was Tianmo.

Tianmo moved his body in the air, cleverly flipped to the shoulder of the middle-aged fat man who was leaping up.

His right leg seemed to contain infinite power, and the middle-aged fat man fell to the ground with great vigor, accompanied by a crackling sound of shoulder blades.

"what--"

The middle-aged fat man screamed and fell to the ground, looking very painful.

At the same time, Tianmo leaped high again with the help of recoil force, and fell like a meteor between the two enemies who drew their guns.

His eyes were like thousand years of frost, and the black sword whizzed out.

The four of them had a simple exchange of eyes just now. The two in front blocked Tian Mo's first round of attacks, and the two in the back shot Tian Mo to death.

The four people had a perfect vision, but they thought that Tianmo actually captured their information. Give them no chance to draw a gun at all.

"call--"

The momentum of the black blade lightning flashed quietly across the throats of the two of them, and all their movements stopped instantly.

At the moment when he felt cold, Tian Mo had already fired back like a cannonball, kicking his fourth man with his right leg as hard as a rock.

The latter reacted extremely quickly, using both hands to block the impact before Tian Mo kicked it, trying to use his hard arm to remove Tian Mo's power.

However, Tianmo's dominance was far beyond his imagination. He only heard a crisp bang, and the fourth enemy broke his hand and flew out.

He fell on the ground, his chest violently spit out two mouthfuls of blood, his trembling arms were covered in flesh, and he no longer had the strength to lift up.

"when--"

The middle-aged fat man who was the first to hit his shoulder by Tian Mo barely knelt on the ground, but he could no longer hold the dagger in his hand and fell to the ground crisply.

When he turned his head and looked around the audience with his shoulder blades shattered, he found that his companion was half kneeling on the ground, his arms broken and hanging down like frosted eggplant.

The companion's face was full of forbearance and hatred, and he was obviously hit by Tianmo's devastating blow.

But what made the middle-aged fat man even more puzzled was that the two accomplices holding guns were also sluggish.

He whispered: "You--"

"call--"

A gust of night wind blew by, and the middle-aged fat man with broken shoulder blades suddenly showed a look of horror, as if he had met a ghost while walking in the middle of the night.

Because the two accomplices who drew their guns fell to the ground with the help of the wind, accompanied by blood spraying into the sky from their throats.

It turned out that they were already dead long ago, but Tianmo's sharp lightning blade was too fast.

Although the blade pierced their throats, it did not let the wound burst instantly and lethal.

Instead, they waited for blood to ooze out of the fatal place and broke through the needle-like wound before they gradually lost consciousness and let their strength dissipate.

This boy is simply not human!

The middle-aged fat man nearly collapsed, and subconsciously rushed to the car, trying to run away, but he heard a sharp noise, and a dagger shot into his heart.

The middle-aged fat man screamed and fell to the ground. At the moment he closed his eyes, he saw his companion whose arms were broken, and his head was chopped off by Tianmo...

At the same time, the cardinal killed four hounds on the other side.

"call--"

When the eight hounds fell in a pool of blood, the Ye Tianlong motorcade happened to drive past the corpse and slowly drove into the darkness...

The oriole stuffed a vibrating cell phone to Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong picked it up and glanced at it, then opened the answer, and soon a low voice came from his ear:

"Hachigong, I am Ling Zhantian. My father asks you, how is the surveillance situation?"

The other end of the call carried a sharp killing intent: "Three hundred brothers will arrive within ten minutes."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "Good job..."