Tianju Yipin, the second floor of the villa.

Lin Zitian, who received the call, got up suddenly, and a trace of coldness gradually climbed on his face, and a terrifying killing intent immediately surged out of his body.

The entire space seemed to be imprisoned, and even the air flow stopped flowing, making it difficult to breathe.

The unicorn and the green dragon stood up solemnly, only to feel the hairs on their bodies stand up.

For many years, neither of them had ever seen Lin Zitian have such a big fire.

"If you dare to touch a single hair of her, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

Lin Zitian paused word by word, and every word was filled with an awe-inspiring killing intent, like a ghostly sound from hell.

"Within an hour, rush to the abandoned factory in the suburbs, otherwise, I'm not sure your woman will be intact!"

Syllable!

As soon as the words fell, Feng Boyun had already hung up the phone.

Click!

The mobile phone was pinched in Lin Zitian's hand, making a crisp sound constantly, and there was no expression on his cheeks, like an iron plate, only a killing intent was spreading.

"Young master, what's wrong?"

Kirin asked cautiously.

"Luo Yin has been arrested!"

Lin Zitian did not hide it and said bluntly.

Sure enough, I saw that the faces of the unicorn and the green dragon changed at the same time.

The young master's woman was arrested?

"Go to an abandoned factory in the suburbs!"

Before the words fell, Lin Zitian had already rushed out of the villa in three steps and two steps.

The Qilin and the Green Dragon hurriedly followed!

……

Outskirts.

A factory was erected in the middle of a wasteland, and I don't know how long it has been abandoned, and it is dilapidated.

Night, slightly cool!

The wind blows the grass everywhere and the surrounding area is deserted, giving this abandoned factory a sense of tranquility.

It's like a netherworld!

In a large room in the factory, a torch was burning on the floor, and two figures sat on the floor.

Feng Boyun closed his eyes and recuperated, without any panic, and the arrogance on his face was clearly visible.

It seems that in his heart, Lin Zitian has already been sentenced to death, and it is only a matter of time.

Fu Lao sat on the side, his eyes squinted, and he was constantly aiming at Su Luoyin, who was leaning against a stone pillar and fell into a coma.

"Senior brother, women are just a plaything, don't forget our business!"

Feng Boyun said lightly.

"Senior brother doesn't know, this woman is known as the first beauty in Haicheng, even a group of young people in Haicheng have been dying with her for a long time, but they haven't been able to get it, if we ......"

Fu Lao didn't continue, and the obscene expression on his face already explained everything.

"Oh, the first beauty in Haicheng?"

Feng Boyun raised his eyebrows, revealing a little interest.

"Senior brother, anyway, the kid surnamed Lin will die if he comes, why don't you and I enjoy the taste of the first beauty in Haicheng first?"

Fu Lao rubbed his dry hands and said with a smile.

Feng Boyun did not rush to answer, but pondered for a moment before speaking:

"Since she is the number one beauty in Haicheng, she naturally can't be let go easily, and after bringing her to the back, I will come first. ”

"Senior brother naturally wants to be the first to come, and the junior brother is already satisfied if he can get a light!"

Fu Lao smiled obscenely, and hurriedly got up and approached the unconscious Su Luoyin, his eyes kept looking at Su Luoyin's graceful figure, and he seemed to have imagined some pictures in his mind.

Whew!!!

Suddenly, two blinding beams of light shot into the abandoned factory.

Hiss~

Hearing the screech of tires rubbing against the ground, a gold Rolls-Royce drove into the factory at high speed, and with a dashing tail flick, it came to a steady stop.

The car door opened, and three figures walked down, it was Lin Zitian, Qilin and Qinglong.

As soon as he saw Lin Zitian, he saw that the expression on Fu Lao's face immediately turned hideous, and his eyes turned red, like a mad beast.

"Boy, you're finally here, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Fu Lao gritted his teeth and shouted, looking like he wanted to tear Lin Zitian alive.

However, after Lin Zitian saw Fu Lao, he only frowned slightly, didn't take him seriously at all, and walked in front of Su Luoyin.

Carefully examined it, and checked the pulse, and found that Su Luoyin was only in a coma and was fine, so Lin Zitian relieved himself.

"You caught the man?"

Lin Zitian's eyes were cold, staring at Fu Lao, and asked lightly.

"I caught it!"

I only heard Feng Boyun speak coldly, and his face was full of murderous aura.

"How do you want to die?"

Lin Zitian was too lazy to talk nonsense, and coldly spit out a sentence.

"Presumptuous! Xiao'er surnamed Lin dares to speak wildly to my senior brother, do you know who my senior brother is?

"The Blood Sword Hall is one of the three major martial arts cultivation forces in the entire Southern Martial Arts Cultivation Circle, and the power is so strong that you can't imagine it, anyone who offends the Blood Sword Hall, without exception, will only die!"

Fu Lao shouted wildly.

Feng Boyun's head was also raised high, he looked at Lin Zitian condescendingly, and shouted arrogantly:

"You are not my opponent, and you are not worthy of my own hands, your blood will dirty my hands!"

"Now I give you two choices, first, give me your woman, I will give you a good time, otherwise, I will cripple you, so that you can't survive, you can't die!"

"Presumptuous!"

The unicorn and the green dragon burst into drinking at the same time.

Dare to let Lin Zitian die?

Not to mention the Southern Martial Arts Cultivation Realm, who would dare to ask the entire dark world?

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him, just do it, beat him and cripple him first, I will personally ponder him until he dies, and let him know the fate of offending me!" Fu Lao roared.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, arrogant man, since you want to die, I'll give you a ride!"

As soon as Feng Boyun's shout fell, his body shook suddenly, and a terrifying aura immediately surged out of his body.

The air in the entire factory seemed to be enveloped in this terrifying aura, which made people's hearts feel depressed.

"Divine Warrior?"

Lin Zitian raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Martial arts practitioners are divided into two levels, the upper class and the lower class.

At the lower level, the Divine Power Realm is the highest level of existence.

"Hmph, knowing my strength, don't quickly stick out your head and die!" Feng Boyun shouted coldly.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Lin Zitian shook his head boringly, got up, took a step, and approached Feng Boyun.

There was still no expression on his face, only the killing intent spreading.

"Die!"

I only heard Feng Boyun drink it, holding the big knife at his waist, waving it and slashing out.

This knife is full of power, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, falling from the sky, and the sound of the knife wind is piercing, making people's scalp numb.

However, the expression on Lin Zitian's face did not change in the slightest, one step, two steps, three steps......

is still walking steadily, not fast, not slow, not impatient, leisurely walking.

It seems that the head-on slash is not a sharp knife at all, but more like a ball of cotton without killing force!