"This ...... How is this possible?"

Zhang Ziyang's face was full of confusion, and he was completely stunned in place.

These two strong men were the masters he carefully selected, but he didn't expect that under the hands of Qinglong and Qilin, they were so vulnerable.

Bang! bang!!

Abruptly, dull footsteps sounded.

Lin Zitian approached Zhang Ziyang step by step, without any expression on his face, only a layer of coldness spreading.

Suddenly, Zhang Ziyang even felt that it was not a person approaching him, but more like a killing god from hell.

"You...... What do you want to do? I warn you, if you dare to mess with Ben Shao, my Zhang family will definitely not let you go!"

Zhang Ziyang was scared and hurriedly yelled.

"Is it a waste?"

Lin Zitian couldn't help but sneer twice, and his pace of progress did not stop at all.

The cold aura gushing out of his body was enveloping the entire room inch by inch, causing the temperature in the room to gradually decrease, as if it had become a cold ice cave.

"Wretched, I advise you to obediently kneel down and apologize to Ben Shao, otherwise you will anger my Zhang family, don't say it's you, including the Su family and Su Luoyin, sluts, will not escape the punishment of my Zhang family!"

Zhang Ziyang roared arrogantly.

"Really?"

Lin Zitian's face still did not change, only the corners of his mouth outlined a hint of playful arc.

"Waste the bag, give Ben Shao to death!"

Zhang Ziyang suddenly roared, raised his fist violently, and blasted at Lin Zitian's cheek.

Correct......

I saw that when Zhang Ziyang's fist was just halfway extended, it suddenly stopped in mid-air, and was being grabbed by Lin Zitian!

"Why don't you see the strength of the wreckage today?"

Lin Zitian smiled indifferently, flipped his wrist, and suddenly exerted force!

Click! click! click!!

The sound of broken bones continued to sound in Zhang Ziyang's arms, echoing in the room, crisp and piercing!

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ziyang's right arm had become a twisted shape, his legs were weak, and he immediately knelt on the ground, his face pale!

"I heard that Zhang Shao likes to drink? Qinglong, please Zhang Shao have a good drink!"

Lin Zitian's expression was indifferent, and his tone was even more emotionless.

"No...... Don't!"

Zhang Ziyang was completely frightened, and fled backwards with a roll.

However, Qinglong carried a bottle of liquor in one hand, stepped in front of Zhang Ziyang in three steps and two steps, kicked it to the ground, and without saying a word, directly stuffed the wine bottle into Zhang Ziyang's mouth.

Goo Dong ~ Goo Dong ~ Goo Dong ~

With the two bottles of liquor in his stomach, Zhang Ziyang's face was already confused and delirious, huddled in the corner, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Lin Zitian.

It was as if there was a demon standing in front of me!!

"Since the Zhang family is very strong, now give you a chance to ask for help and let the Zhang family save you. Lin Zitian said lightly.

Zhang Ziyang was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he had misheard.

"Give you three breaths of time, and I will change my mind after three breaths!"

Lin Zitian added another sentence.

Zhang Ziyang dared to hesitate, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone, but after dialing it just now, he was snatched away by Lin Zitian.

"Zhang Ziyang is in my hands, room 88 of the Kaibin Hotel, if I can't see you in half an hour, wait to collect the body!"

Click!!

Before the words fell, Lin Zitian pinched the palm of his hand lightly, and pinched the phone into a pile of fragments.

……

Time flies by like water, half an hour flies!

Boom!!

A dense sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

Soon, I saw a group of black-clothed men rushing into the room like wolves and tigers, each with a fierce look on their faces.

They were followed by two middle-aged men.

The leader is dressed in a suit and leather collar, with a large back and a high head, full of the high posture of a superior person.

It is the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Yifeng!

However, Lin Zitian's eyes were attracted by the gray-robed old man standing behind Zhang Yifeng.

The gray-robed old man looked ordinary, but his eyes were sunken and his temples were bulging, especially on the backs of his hands that were exposed, and the green tendons were bursting up, like coiled earthworms!

He's a master!!

"Dad, save me, save me!"

After seeing Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Ziyang was like seeing a life-saving straw, and he was about to rush to Zhang Yifeng.

It's a pity that Zhang Ziyang just climbed a few steps before Lin Zitian stepped on his feet and couldn't move.

"Did I tell you to move?"

Lin Zitian said in an indifferent tone.

"No matter who you are, I advise you to let my son Yang go immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

Zhang Yifeng roared angrily, his face covered with gloomy color.

"Am I not polite to this group of local chickens and dogs you brought?"

Lin Zitian's face did not change, and his tone was leisurely.

"Hmph, since you want to find death, then don't blame the old man for being polite, give it to me, abolish him!"

Zhang Yifeng shouted with red eyes.

Whoa!!

A group of big men didn't say a word, and rushed up.

"No mercy!"

Lin Zitian simply explained to the Qinglong and Qilin on his side.

Bang! bang!!

With two muffled sounds, I saw the two of them kicking the ground with their feet hard, like bows and arrows off the string, like fierce tigers, rushing into the encirclement of a group of big men!

Cracking sound!!!

The sound of fighting rose in response, and the black-clothed men continued to fly out like volleyballs.

The fight comes and ends quickly!

Looking at the black-clothed man who fell to the ground and screamed in front of him, Zhang Yifeng's face was full of surprise, two people, in just one minute, killed more than a dozen people.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it!

"Fu Lao, I'm going to ask you to do it!"

Zhang Yifeng hurriedly turned to look at the gray-robed old man behind him.

"It's just a few ants!"

The gray-robed old man waved his arm slightly, full of a proud posture, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Lin Zitian, as if looking at a small ant.

Boom!!!

I saw the gray-robed old man step out, and a trace of air currents moved under his feet, easily shaking the ground.

"Oh, a martial artist?"

Lin Zitian raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he only raised his eyebrows.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to know quite a lot, since you know the identity of the old man, the old man gives you two choices, either kneel down and admit your mistake to Mr. Zhang, and give up your arms, or ...... The old man took matters into his own hands and wasted his limbs!"

The gray-robed old man shouted wildly.

"Waste me, you're not worthy!" Lin Zitian said unhurriedly.

"I'm not very old, but I have a pair of sharp teeth, and today the old man wants to see if your mouth is strong, or the old man's fist is harder!"

I only heard the old man in the gray robe drink it, and suddenly strode towards Lin Zitian.

"I said, you don't deserve it, Qinglong, I'll leave it to you!"

Lin Zitian waved his hand casually, and as for the gray-robed old man, he didn't even look at it!

What's even more surprising is that Lin Zitian slowly closed his eyes and leisurely closed his eyes to recuperate.