The Tianxing Chemical Factory in the west of the city is an abandoned factory, and the crooked sign on the gate has been covered with rust, and the factory is gloomy and dimly lit.

Zhang Ping slammed the phone to the ground and scolded: "Damn, you are still hard-mouthed when you are dying, Master Hong, I want you to beat it to death today." ”

In the chair next to Zhang Ping, there sat a muscular man with a calm gaze full of indifference.

"Since I, Honghu, have received your money, I will naturally do things for you. ”

"Hmph, that's good. Zhang Ping nodded gloomily, and then yelled at a few bodyguards next to him: "Go, go and pull those two little girlies out for me." ”

The bodyguard responded, and after a while, two women were pulled out of the next room.

One of them is Xiaojing, and the other is Wang Fang.

The two did not appear to have been mistreated, but their faces were pale and flustered.

In fact, when Zhang Ping kidnapped the two of them, he didn't move, but just sent someone to trick them into the car, so this did not trigger Jingyu's protective function.

If he had been strong at that time, Jingyu would have been triggered a long time ago, and Yang Xuan would have known it as soon as possible.

When Xiaojing saw Zhang Ping, she immediately understood everything.

"Zhang Ping, it's really you. ”

"Isn't that me? Zhang Ping rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Jing felt a little bad when she saw the big man beside Zhang Ping.

"It's nothing, it's just that I miss you too much, and I can't see you, so I can only trick you. Zhang Ping said with a smile.

"You'd better let us go, otherwise, Xiao Fan won't let you go. Xiaojing said with a pale face.

"Hmph, he can't protect himself. As soon as Zhang Ping heard Yang Fan's name, he lost his patience: "Today I just want to let you be my woman in front of him, and see what he can do to me?"

After speaking, he smiled lewdly and walked directly towards Xiaojing.

At that moment, a loud bang rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the dilapidated gate of the abandoned factory collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.

Zhang Ping was startled, turned his head to look, but saw a faint figure appear at the door.

After seeing the person clearly, Zhang Ping rubbed his eyes in disbelief: "Yang Fan?"

He didn't expect Yang Xuan to come so quickly.

Yang Xuan walked quietly, his steps steady.

Xiao Jing was inexplicably relieved, staring at Yang Xuan tightly.

"Yang Fan, you really dare to come, so good, I want you to die. Zhang Ping, who reacted, roared angrily.

Hong Hu stood up, took two steps forward, and blocked Yang Xuan.

"Hong Fist, Hong Hu. Hong Hu said in a deep voice and hugged his fist at Yang Xuan.

Hong Hu hugged his fists, Yang Xuan ignored him at all, just looked at Xiaojing and smiled, "It's okay, right?"

There was a hint of sparkle in Xiaojing's eyes, and she replied in a low voice, "It's okay." ”

"Hmm. Yang Xuan snorted, then looked at Hong Hu, and said lightly: "If you don't want to die, get out." ”

Hong Hu frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "Ignorance!"

As soon as the words fell, he jumped forward with an arrow step, and punched Yang Xuan in the chest.

This punch was thrown, but before the punch arrived, the fierce fist wind had already hit his face, stirring up Yang Xuan's hair and scattering in all directions.

Xiaojing and Wang Fang's faces were full of worry, and their mouths opened wide, but they didn't dare to make any sound.

Zhang Ping's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and the scene of Yang Xuan's head breaking blood had already appeared in his mind.

But the next moment, the expression on his face instantly froze.

Yang Xuan shook his arm, and Hong Hu, who was pinched by his neck, was thrown in front of Zhang Ping like a dead dog, his mouth was full of blood, and his face was full of horror and fear.

"Transform ...... Transforming Grandmaster?!!" he asked in horror.

Yang Xuan ignored him at all, such a martial artist was placed in the Martial God Star, and he was not even cannon fodder, and he didn't know how many he had killed.

Zhang Ping's face began to turn pale, he never expected that the martial arts master he had spent a lot of money to invite from other places would not even be able to catch Yang Xuan's move.

Yang Xuan glanced at Hong Hu on the ground and said lightly, "Get out." ”

The arrogance on Hong Hu's body had long since disappeared, his face was full of fear, if he knew that Yang Xuan was a legendary Transforming Strength Grandmaster, even if Zhang Ping gave him more money, he would not come.

This is undoubtedly a death sentence.

"There are many and predecessors do not kill. Hong Hu struggled to get up from the ground, regardless of his own injuries, and solemnly hugged his fist at Yang Xuan.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left directly, without even looking at Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping was still retreating, his face full of fear.

Several bodyguards who had been taught by Yang Xuan were also retreating, and their performance was even worse than Zhang Ping's.

Syllable!

I don't know when, Yang Xuan has already arrived at Zhang Ping's side, and after a slap thrown out, Zhang Ping flew upside down in response, and a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth spurted out.

Yang Xuan glanced at him coldly, turned to Xiaojing and Wang Fang and said, "Let's go." ”

Xiaojing and Wang Fang were stunned, especially Wang Fang, who looked at Yang Xuan with a stunned gaze.

Walking out of the factory, this time Yang Xuan drove and pulled the frightened second daughter away.

It's just that the two women didn't see it, although Yang Xuan got into the car, a figure that they couldn't see walked out of his body and disappeared into the air.

Hong Hu was running wildly, and although the severe pain in his body had seriously affected his movements, he still endured the pain and raised his speed to the maximum.

At this time, his heart was full of fear.

He never expected that he would meet a great master of transformation today.

This kind of realm master is already a character like a land immortal, and he is not bound by the law at all, and if he wants to kill him, it is only a matter of moving his fingers.

Moreover, most of these masters are moody, and it is definitely a great luck that he can escape from a master of transformation today.

While thinking, Hong Hu increased his speed again.

At this moment, the space in front of Hong Hu suddenly rippled, and then, a person walked out of the ripples.

It was Yang Xuan.

"Senpai!"

Hong Hu was shocked, the scene in front of him, which was obviously contrary to common sense, made his brain go blank.

Yang Xuan didn't talk nonsense, a little firelight appeared behind his fingertips, and he gently flicked it out.

"Die!" he said lightly, his voice cold and full of ruthlessness.

As Yang Xuan's primordial god, in a way, he is more ruthless than Yang Xuan's deity.

The spark flickered and flickered, and Hong Hu's eyes were blazing red, illuminating his face full of horror and disbelief.

"God...... Immortals!"

Hong Hu made the last sound before he died, and the next moment, the endless flames engulfed him in an instant like a monster.

After watching Hong Hu being engulfed by the flames without a trace, the Yuan Shen re-stepped into the ripples and disappeared in place.

Zhang Ping is still waiting for him to deal with it.

The reason why Yang Xuan didn't do it just now was because he couldn't kill people in front of Xiaojing and Wang Fang.

But the Yuan Shen, who was originally one with him, did not have such concerns, and even if there was monitoring, the Yuan Shen, as a pure energy body, would not be photographed by the monitoring, which could be described as foolproof.

The demon god is white, and the lives of his subordinates are not limited to hundreds of millions, so how can he care about the lives of a few mortals.

From the moment Zhang Ping made the decision to kidnap Xiaojing, his fate had come to an end and could not be changed.

Not only that, but all those involved in this matter will regret in the flames and die in fear.

Yang Xuan will use the most cruel means to let everyone know that the dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die.