Chapter 567: It's Time to Come, It's Finally Here

Mercedes-Benz rushed all the way, and in just over ten minutes, it stopped on the third ring road of the city!

It was originally an old town, but due to the renovation of the old city and the construction of new residential areas, the former low and dilapidated houses have long been demolished and turned into a large empty construction site, surrounded by a courtyard wall four or five meters high.

When Zhao Xiaotian pushed the big iron door in front of the construction site and walked in, although he had expected it, the scene in front of him still shocked him beyond measure!

I saw that for some reason, the construction site had not started for a long time, and it was overgrown with weeds everywhere and a mess.

In the middle of the construction site, six or seven men stood in a row.

Tall and short, fat and thin, dressed in different ways!

From the high raised temples of several people, Zhao Xiaotian could see at a glance that this was definitely a group of masters with strong martial arts cultivation!

Without exception, all the martial arts cultivators from the Qingcheng faction have already stepped into the Nirvana realm. Three of them have already stepped into the middle layer of the Nirvana realm!

And standing in the center of the front was a woman of about thirty-seven or eighteen years old!

The appearance is medium, and it is not a sinking fish and geese, but the figure is like a stunner in the world!

With the charm still there, wear a lilac one-piece hip-length skirt! A pair of slender, powerful, white and tender thighs are exposed in the air, plump and straight buttocks, soft and small waist, and there is no fat in one hand!

It's sexy! Very enchanting! The extremely hot figure is enough to make any man instantly swoon!

With a martial arts cultivation, he has reached the upper level of the Nirvana realm, which is rare!

Undoubtedly, this woman is in the Qingcheng Sect Qingquan Sect, and I am afraid that her status is definitely not low!

And the men behind the woman, two of them were holding a young man hostage!

Naturally, it is Ouyang Wen, the young head of the Qingcheng faction!

It was not tied with a rope, but his hands were clasped behind him by one left and one right, and there was a dagger around his neck!

The sharp blade sank into his skin, and there was a scarlet blood stain on his neck, and it seemed that he could get up and drop at any time and cut his throat!

There is no doubt that this Ouyang Shao has just gone through a desperate struggle and a tragic struggle with several people, and his body is covered with mud and his hair is messy!

And it is obvious that there should have been two stabs in the abdomen and thighs, and the clothes were soaked with blood!

Although it can be seen, he did not suffer any heavy internal injuries, and it did not reach the point where the meridians were broken and the internal breath was disordered. But at this time, he was holding his wrist to his death, and he couldn't exert his internal strength, and he still had a knife on his neck, and he couldn't move at all.

Fortunately, although he was stabbed twice, it was not enough to be fatal, and his internal strength was not sealed by the points!

After all, the point point seals the internal strength of a Nirvana Realm master, and only a Flood Desolation Realm Grandmaster can do this!

It's just that at this time, under the excessive blood loss, his face is frighteningly pale. Being held hostage, unable to move at all, his dull and frightened eyes are full of intense shame and resentment!

After all, as the young head of the Qingcheng faction, he was so poisoned by his fellow disciples, it was too sad and angry after all!

So in an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's pupils contracted violently, and his face was condensed and heavy to the extreme!

The disciples under the Qingquan Sect finally attacked Ouyang Wen ruthlessly, and even forced themselves to come to the meeting by means of hijacking!

Undoubtedly, the bloody storm within the Qingcheng faction, Lu Dongshan's crazy revenge against himself, what should have come has finally come!

It was much faster than he Zhao Xiaotian expected!

Although the opponent has a large number of people and good strength, after all, only one person has stepped on the upper level of the Nirvana Realm, and he can not be afraid of fighting with it, at least it is much easier than last night against the four upper masters of the Nirvana Realm of the Broken Sword Stream!

But on the contrary, the other party is still holding Ouyang Wen hostage!

It is not clear that in the face of such a situation, it is definitely not easy to keep Ouyang Wen's sex and successfully rescue him!

Despite this, after a slight hesitation, he still strode towards a few people, and walked straight to a distance of four or five meters to stop!

At this time, the bewitching woman who was the leader also changed her expression slightly, and quickly gestured to a few people behind her.

In an instant, in addition to holding Ouyang Wen hostage, the other four men immediately caught up, and in the blink of an eye, they fanned him around him in the center!

His eyes were locked on this young man who went to the meeting alone, his face was suddenly gloomy and cold to the extreme, and he reached out and touched his waist!

Under the cold slaughter with a look deep into the bone marrow, it seemed that just waiting for the woman's order, she was about to swarm up, kill him on the spot, and send him to the eighteenth layer of hell!

It's just that there is no doubt that several people also know that this man has the strong strength of a desolate realm, and in the gloom, he is a little wary and afraid!

"Master, Master, Master ......" And at this time, Ouyang Wen, who had lost too much blood and was in a sluggish spirit, also obviously discovered Zhao Xiaotian's arrival!

Contrary to the sluggishness and dazedness just now, like seeing a life-saving straw when drowning, he was overjoyed, emotional, hoarse and indistinctly screaming.

But immediately after, he was obviously aware of the severity of the situation, and suddenly he was relieved again.

How can Zhao Xiaotian take care of him? But he didn't even look at it, and the men around him just looked coldly at the bewitching woman in front of him!

For a while, the atmosphere became tense, and the air temperature dropped suddenly!

"Zhao Gongzi, I am fortunate to be happy!" After a while, the bewitching woman took a step forward slightly, and finally took the lead in breaking the dead silence of the scene, "Introduce yourself, in Xia Lu Lily, the adopted daughter and personal disciple of Lu Dongshan, the sect leader of the Qingquan Sect of the Qingcheng Sect, Lu Zihan's sister, and Zhang Zhen's junior sister!" Of course, in a certain sense, she is also the senior sister of our Ouyang Shao's head! ”

Different from the ruthless slaughter of several subordinates, with a smile on his face, he always had a kind of seductive charm in his gestures, "During this time, Zhao Gongzi's prestige is like thunder in our Qingcheng faction!" The little woman was even more admired, so she had no choice but to ask Zhao Gongzi to come in this way! ”

"At this time, when I saw it, Zhao Gongzi really showed that he was a dragon and a phoenix among talents!"

Then he handed him an ambiguous and seductive look, "The little woman worships heroes, and if she is forced to do so, she will definitely not want to meet Zhao Gongzi in this way!" ”

Zhao Xiaotian touched his nose, his face was still heavy!

It's just that such a thirty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman, but she calls herself a little girl, always feels a little goosebumps!

"I know that Zhao Gongzi is a cheerful person, if he doesn't say secret words in front of celebrities, the little woman won't beat around the bush!" At this time, Lu Baihe smiled charmingly and movingly, "The reason why I asked Zhao Gongzi to come here today is not only to see the hero lineup, but also to chat with Zhao Gongzi calmly, how to find a suitable way to solve the grievances between Zhao Gongzi and our Qingquan Sect!" ”

(End of chapter)