Chapter Eighty-Three: The Holy Dragon Sect

Jiang Lang frowned, seeing that the smoke was about to dissipate, Jiang Lang rushed in the direction of the other party with an arrow step, wanting to catch the guy who controlled Su Yingxue at this time.

However, without waiting for Jiang Lang to rush in front of the man, the man immediately pushed Su Yingxue forward and put Su Yingxue's whole person in front of him.

"Ahh

Su Yingxue screamed in shock, and Jiang Lang hurriedly withdrew his fist and stopped.

As the smoke cleared, Jiang Lang stared at the guy holding Su Yingxue hostage in front of him, his brows furrowed, "Let go of her!"

The grimaceous masked man sneered, the sharp knife in his hand pressed against Su Yingxue's neck, "Jiang Lang, as long as you are arrested now, we will let Su Yingxue go!"

"Jiang Lang, you don't care about me! Run!" Su Yingxue shouted at Jiang Lang with tears in her eyes.

The ghost-masked man immediately scolded, "Shut up!"

After the words fell, his gaze turned to Jiang Lang, "Jiang Lang, your time is running out, if you don't want to see Su Yingxue die, tie yourself up!"

Pulling out the rope from his body, the grimace-masked man threw the rope in his hand in front of Jiang Lang.

Su Qichao on the side was extremely excited, his eyes widened, and he shouted frantically: "Hurry! Hurry! I must not give you any chance to escape from here! I will kill you all!"

And Su Yingxue had already cried into tears, and couldn't stop shaking her head at Jiang Lang.

Jiang Lang glanced around, and he noticed that someone was staring at this side in the dark.

A sneer quickly flashed across his face, and he immediately stepped forward to pick up the rope on the ground and began to bind himself.

Both the grimace masked man and Su Qichao were extremely excited, and the look in their eyes couldn't hold back the throbbing in their hearts.

Soon, Jiang Lang tied himself up, and then stared at the grimace masked man, "Now release Su Yingxue!"

"Hahaha!"

The grimace-masked man laughed, stared at Jiang Lang, and shouted viciously: "Jiang Lang! Do you think I will let Su Yingxue go? To tell you the truth, I not only want to kill you, but I also want this woman to go down to accompany you!"

When the words fell, the grimace-masked man held the sharp knife and immediately rushed in the direction of Jiang Lang, and the sharp knife was aimed straight at Jiang Lang's vital parts.

At this time, Su Yingxue was already stunned, looking at the scene in front of her with teary eyes.

Su Qichao opened his mouth even more excitedly, wanting to speak.

It was Jiang Lang, who rushed towards the grimace-masked man with a calm face.

At this moment, a small black ball shot out in an instant, hitting the calf of the grimace-masked man hard.

The grimace-masked man's feet slipped, and the whole person fell to one side.

Jiang Lang grabbed the moment when the ghost-faced masked man fell to the ground, and immediately pounced, pressing the other party on his body, and pressing his elbow against the neck of the ghost-faced masked man.

It was a group of people who rushed in from outside the gate, and the leader was Zhuge Liuyun, and behind Zhuge Liuyun there were several sturdy men.

They rushed in and immediately controlled the Grimace Masked Man and Su Qichao.

Zhuge Liuyun looked guilty at Jiang Lang and said apologetically: "Young marshal, I'm late!"

"It's okay, you're here just in time. Jiang Lang shook his head, untied the rope on his body, and walked straight in the direction of Su Yingxue.

Zhuge Liuyun still stood apologetically.

At this time, Su Qichao was gone, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

Jiang Lang walked to Su Yingxue's side, and before he could help Su Yingxue up, Su Yingxue threw herself into Jiang Lang's arms and cried.

Jiang Lang patted Su Yingxue's back and reassured, "It's okay, it's okay anymore." ”

After a while, Su Yingxue pushed Jiang Lang away, blushed with a pretty face, snorted, and called the elevator up.

This appearance made Jiang Lang a little baffled, but Jiang Lang didn't delve too deeply into Su Yingxue, but turned to look at Zhuge Liuyun and ordered: "Zhuge , bring these guys back, I will interrogate this guy today." ”

"Yes, young marshal!" Zhuge Liuyun immediately agreed, letting the brothers leave here with the ghost-faced masked man.

Subsequently, Jiang Lang took the elevator to chase after him, and soon entered the president's office.

But after entering the president's office, Jiang Lang felt that something was wrong.

He cautiously glanced inside, and saw that Su Yingxue was tied to a chair at this time, and next to Su Yingxue were standing Su Qichao and Secretary Hu.

Su Qichao had a look of disgust on his face, and yelled at Su Yingxue: "Su Yingxue, don't force me! As long as you hand over all the shares in your hand, I will let you leave here immediately!"

However, Su Yingxue had a stubborn temper and glanced at Su Qichao, "I won't hand over the shares to you! I won't hand over the Yin'an Group to someone like you!"

"You!" Su Qichao looked angry and pointed at Su Yingxue speechless.

Secretary Hu on the side walked to Su Qichao's side and patted Su Qichao's back, "Oh, now Su Yingxue is in our hands, and that Jiang Lang is downstairs, we have to get out of here quickly, we can't let him catch us." ”

"You're right, we're going to get out of here quickly. Su Qichao took a heavy breath, adjusted his emotions, and wanted to grab Su Yingxue downstairs.

Secretary Hu glanced at Su Qichao with a strange expression and walked outside.

Secretary Hu didn't know that Jiang Lang was outside the door, when she walked out of the office door, she saw Jiang Lang standing outside the door, her whole face was green, and she didn't say anything about Jiang Lang, and the whole person fainted on the ground.

Jiang Lang sneered and glanced at Secretary Hu who fell to the ground, and strode in.

"Little baby, how is it, I have contacted the car ......"

Su Qichao turned around and wanted to speak excitedly, but before the words could be spoken, he saw Jiang Lang standing behind him.

Jiang Lang smiled, and without giving Su Qichao any chance to continue to ramble, he immediately knocked Su Qichao unconscious.

Untying the rope on Su Yingxue's body, Jiang Lang also saw Lin Wushuang who fell to the side.

Su Yingxue anxiously walked to Lin Wushuang's side and looked at Jiang Lang, "Jiang Lang, what should I do, Wushuang ...... she"

Jiang Lang reached out and patted Su Yingxue's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with me, Wushuang will be fine." ”

After the words fell, Jiang Lang walked to Lin Wushuang's side, checked Lin Wushuang's situation first, and then breathed a sigh of relief and clicked a few times on several acupoints on Lin Wushuang's body.

Just in an instant, Lin Wushuang sat up from the ground, she anxiously wanted to make a move, but she was relieved after seeing Jiang Lang.

However, Lin Wushuang quickly became serious, stood up and said apologetically to Jiang Lang: "I'm sorry young marshal!

"She's okay anymore, how are you? Does it matter?" Jiang Lang shook his head and pointed to Lin Wushuang on the side.

Lin Wushuang glanced at Su Yingxue, frowned, recalled carefully, and asked, "Young Marshal, have you heard of the Holy Dragon Sect?"