Chapter 67: Who Gave You So Much Confidence?

Say it's too late, then it's too soon......

The long sword in the flat-headed man's hand approached the front of the Qilin, and the sharp tip of the sword was only a few centimeters away from the Qilin's chest!

"Just ants, dare to run rampant in front of me, go die!"

The flat-headed man drank coldly, his face full of arrogance.

It seems that he has seen the picture of the unicorn being killed by his own sword.

Bite!

Just then, a piercing metal crash sounded.

The unicorn stood still and didn't move, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced his chest, but it seemed to hit the iron plate, so that the flat-headed man only felt a numbness in his wrist, unable to pierce it.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

The flat-headed man's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

"It's too weak!"

The Qilin drank lightly, suddenly opened his palm, grabbed the long sword stabbed in his chest, and folded it hard.

Quack!

The sword snapped.

The unicorn flipped his wrist, held the broken sword in his hand, and quickly swung it in the air, slashing out a cold light in the air.

The next second, everything stands still.

The flat-headed man's eyes widened, his face was covered with disbelief, and a thin streak of blood appeared on his throat, splattering blood everywhere.

"It's your turn!"

The Qilin grinned, stepped out, the ground cracked, and a surging aura immediately surged out of his body.

A group of big men of the Blood Sword Hall only felt a sullen feeling in their hearts, as if there was a mountain peak suppressed above their heads, and even their bodies were imprisoned, making it difficult to move a bit.

Kirin made a move, and it was extremely fast.

Cracking sound~

The sound of the fight came quickly, and it ended faster.

In just an instant, more than a dozen Blood Sword Hall big men were killed by the Qilin one by one, screaming again and again, only the last big man was left trembling with the long sword in his hand, his face was pale, how dare he take another half a step forward.

Looking at the unicorn in front of him, it was like looking at a killing god, super fast, and people didn't even know what had just happened, and more than a dozen of his companions had fallen to the ground one after another.

Is this what a man did? It's just killing gods!

"Tie them all up!" exclaimed Kirin.

"Yes...... It's ......"

The big man and the chicken nodded again and again as if pecking rice, how dare they hesitate, and hurriedly grabbed the rope on the ground and tied up more than a dozen Blood Sword Hall big men one by one.

"Bundle...... Bundled ......."

The big man trembled in horror.

After the unicorn took the rope, he shook it lightly, and then put the big man up, and without saying a word, turned around, as if pulling a group of garbage, and walked towards the mountain behind the villa.

Roar roar roar ~ roar roar ~

There was a lion's roar from the back mountain.

Soon after, Qilin returned to the second floor of the villa and reported to Lin Zitian that it had been cleaned up.

Ding dong~

At the right time, Lin Zitian's mobile phone rang, and it was a text message from Huang Shiheng.

"Song Hetian and the Blood Sword Hall general Hong Meng are far away from the Four Seasons Teahouse!"

Just one sentence, simple and straightforward.

"I wanted to take a break, but some people always rushed to die, so prepare a car and come with me!"

Lin Zitian got up slowly and said lazily.

……

At this moment, the Four Seasons Teahouse!

In order to meet with Hong Meng, Song Hetian specially chartered the entire teahouse.

Luxurious private room.

Song Hetian sat on one side, looking at the person in front of him, his face was full of respect, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

The man was dressed in black, and there was also a blood-colored small sword logo embroidered on his left chest, but the material of his clothes was more upscale than those Blood Sword Hall disciples who went to Tianju Yipin.

The cuffs and chest are respectively threaded with gold wire, which looks very noble.

This person's cheeks were rough, his eyes were hawkish, and there was a strong aura surging from his body, which made people feel terrified in their hearts.

It is one of the top ten generals of the Blood Sword Hall, Hong Meng!

"Brother Hong, my Song family is in this crisis, thanks to you coming to the rescue in time, my eldest brother has promised, after this time, there will be heavy thanks. ”

Song Hetian smiled complimentarily, his face full of respect.

"Brother Song is polite, you and I are friends, the Song family is in trouble, how can I not help, and my Blood Sword Hall disciple entered Haicheng to perform a mission before, but was killed by someone, I am here to investigate this matter. ”

Hong Meng said.

"What, how dare anyone dare to kill a disciple of the Blood Sword Hall?"

Song Hetian couldn't help but be shocked.

The Blood Sword Hall is one of the three strongest martial arts cultivation forces in the entire martial arts cultivation world south of the Yangtze River, and the horror of its strength is simply unimaginable.

When ordinary martial artists saw the people of the Blood Sword Hall, they had to take a detour and be respectful, for fear of attracting the wrath of the Blood Sword Hall.

It is rumored that before the rumor time, a loose cultivator injured a disciple of the Blood Sword Hall, which made the Blood Sword Hall angry, and directly killed him, and punished his nine clans, and hung it outside the mouth of the Blood Sword Hall for a whole month, in order to announce the fate of the world offending the Blood Sword Hall!

But now, someone in Haicheng dares to make a move against the Blood Sword Hall?

"What such a bold person dares to anger the anger of the Blood Sword Hall, this is simply impatient!"

Song Hetian shouted loudly, full of sycophants.

"According to my investigation, the disciple of the Blood Sword Hall just accidentally offended a woman named Su Luoyin, I didn't expect that vicious woman to be so ruthless, please come and kill that disciple. ”

"Although the murderer has not been found so far, the woman named Su Luoyin will not want to escape the punishment of my Blood Sword Hall!"

Hong Meng can describe Su Luoyin as heinous and conceal the fact that Su Luoyin was killed after kidnapping.

"Su Luoyin?"

Hearing this, Song Hetian raised his eyebrows, and a hint of conspiracy flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Hong, do you know who this Su Luoyin is?" Song Hetian asked.

"Who?" Hong Meng said curiously.

"This person is known as the number one beauty in Haicheng, and the mysterious young man behind the scenes of the Red Flower Chamber of Commerce is an underground relationship, I doubt it...... The murdered Blood Sword Hall disciple is estimated to have been done by that mysterious young man!"

Song Hetian deliberately linked the two things together, and in turn to provoke Hong Meng and kill the Red Flower Chamber of Commerce in one fell swoop.

But he didn't know that these two things were already related!

"It's the Red Flower Chamber of Commerce again, the Chamber of Commerce in a small Haicheng is so rampant, I Hongmeng swears to kill that mysterious big young man and hang it above my hall to warn the world!"

A trace of hideous color appeared on Hong Meng's face, and the killing intent bloomed in his eyes.

"I don't know what the situation is over there in Tianju Yipin?" Song Hetian said worriedly.

"Brother Song, don't worry, those disciples are all my henchmen, they have experienced a hundred battles, their strength is good, and they are guaranteed to be foolproof, I am afraid that the current Tianju Yipin Villa has already been stepped on the ground, Brother Song is waiting for them to return triumphantly!"

Hong Meng said confidently.

"When the time comes, kill that mysterious young man first, and then arrest Su Luoyin, that slut, and give it to Brother Hong to enjoy!"

Song Hetian's eyes flashed with a cold and cold light, as if in his eyes, Lin Zitian could not escape this catastrophe and was doomed.

Song Hetian had even imagined the picture of Lin Zitian and Su Luoyin kneeling in front of him begging for mercy in his mind, and his face was full of arrogance.

This...... is the fate of being an enemy of the Song family!!

"I'm curious...... Who gave you so much confidence?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside the private room.