In the Odyssey business car, six murderous and restrained men in black stared at the beetle in front of them with cold eyes.

One of them spoke, "Hall Master, are we being too cautious? To deal with a mere waste son-in-law, he directly kills the door and ties him up, so can he make such a big setback? ”

Xiong Qianshan, the master of the Badao Sect, who had cultivated to the peak of the ninth rank of the Xuan Rank, said angrily: "Put away your contempt, the waste son-in-law in your mouth has defeated the invincible Sakura Country Kendo genius Yagyu Zongwei who is known as below the ground level!" ”

"He's really strong!" Someone said disdainfully, "But it is said that his cultivation is only a first-class product, and any one of the six of us can crush him in cultivation." Besides, with mental calculation or unintentional, Chen Lang will definitely lose! ”

Xiong Qianshan said slowly: "Even so, I can't take risks!" Kidnapping his wife and forcing him to comply, is the simplest and safest way. Don't forget, Rosen is dead, and it was Xiao Aqiao, the Tianluo-level killer of the Yama Palace, who killed him. ”

"In other words, Xiao Aqiao is now Chen Lang's person, who of you knows where this elusive girl is hiding? If you do it directly to Chen Lang, if you accidentally lead to Xiao Ah Qiao, who can guarantee that you can escape the strangulation of Xiao Ah Qiao's beauty? ”

After that, Xiong Qianshan brushed his fingers over the giant Mo knife that was lying across his knees, and took a long breath: "Actually, I'm very glad that Yanlong's people appeared yesterday, forcing me to give up my original plan!" ”

The hall master has a point. Let's not talk about Xiao Aqiao's poisonous widow Leng Shura, let's just say that we violated the ban on Yanlong this time and entered the WTO privately. If the movement is too loud, it will not be easy to end up being targeted by Yanlong. ”

Xiong Qianshan waved his hand: "Okay, find the right time to prepare for the rear-end collision, don't attract the attention of passers-by, and tie up Lin Miaotong under the pretext of dealing with traffic accidents when the time comes." Take it easy, don't kill Lin Miaotong, he is the person Feng Shao wanted! ”

The crisis was approaching, Lin Miaotong didn't know anything, and when he waited for the next intersection, the red light in front of him was on, and Lin Miaotong just stepped on the brakes, and there was a loud bang.

Lin Miaotong's body shook, but fortunately, the impact force was not large, and the fright was not light, but he was not injured.

Rear-ended!

Didn't you look at the yellow calendar when you went out today? Bad luck followed. Lin Miaotong secretly screamed bad luck and got out of the car helplessly.

The door of the Ode car opened, and two middle-aged men in black walked over and sneered slightly: "Miss, let's talk in the car." ”

Lin Miaotong glanced at the fierce faces of the two, and her heart tightened at that time, and she said timidly: "No need, I have car insurance, you can go." ”

After that, Lin Miaotong was about to drill into the car, and as soon as he ran two steps, his shoulder sank sharply, and he was immediately grabbed by the man in black, who snatched Lin Miaotong's mobile phone and slammed it on the ground.

"Did you run? Get in the car obediently, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin! ”

At this moment, with a bang, a Zippo lighter smashed into the wrist of the man in black like a meteor.

The man in black was caught off guard, snorted, his wrist was broken, and he fell weakly.

A personable, jade-tree windy boy walked down from the cool Pagani wind god next to him.

Kyoto's first family, the heir of the Bai family, Bai Xingjian!

At this time, Bai Xingjian's heart was almost happy.

Originally, he had his eyes on Lin Miaotong, and deliberately arranged a big drama of heroes saving beauty.

didn't think about it, someone sent a pillow when he was sleepy, and the street ruffian arranged by himself didn't find a chance to do it, so he actually ran out of a bunch of things that didn't know whether he was alive or dead to help him change the script.

In this way, this is a real hero saving beauty.

It's so cool!

Bai Xingjian felt happy in his heart, and felt that God was helping, so he walked up to Lin Miaotong as if no one was around, and smiled elegantly: "Are you okay?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay! Lin Miaotong said gratefully.

"It's okay!"

Bai Xingjian's eyes were slightly cold, and he swept away the six men in black who jumped down from the odyssey one after another, and said domineeringly: "In broad daylight, openly kidnapping tickets, who gave you the guts?" ”

Xiong Qianshan carried the Mo knife and scolded: "Damn! Where did you come from, Xiao Qisan, you dare to meddle in the matter of Badaomen! ”

"Badaomen? What a majesty! If you want to go back alive, get out of here, and if you want to die, just come along! ”

After Bai Xingjian finished speaking, he grabbed Lin Miaotong's Qianqianyu hand and said softly: "Follow me in the car, I will protect you!" ”

Lin Miaotong struggled for a while and didn't break free, and after a little hesitation, he was pulled by Bai Xingjian into the co-pilot of Pagani Fengshen.

Bai Xingjian glanced back at the congested traffic behind him, took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.

"Get rid of Lin Miaotong's bodyguard, gray Cadillac business, license plate number C5T16!"

Then, Bai Xingjian put down his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Sit tight!" ”

"Why don't you call the police?" Lin Miaotong said in shock.

"The patrol can't control them!"

With that, with a bang on the accelerator, Pagani Fengshen suddenly exploded a wave of cars, turned and said, and roared away.

"This arrogant fellow is also a monk! Get in the car and keep up with him, Lao Tzu wants to see where this kid comes from today, and dare to call me at the knife door! ”

Xiong Qianshan scolded viciously and ordered his subordinates to get into the car and follow him.

In fact, Xiong Qianshan is not afraid of Bai Xingjian, but he is afraid of cars coming and going on the road, once he does it, he will be 100% targeted by Yanlong, and if he is wanted at that time, he may not be able to return to the sect safely.

Half an hour later, Odyssey followed Pagani Fengshen to a rarely visited demolition area.

Xiong Qianshan Knife dragged a one-foot-wide and five-foot-long giant Mo Knife to get out of the car first.

The terrifying Mo knife that made people's hearts chill at a glance rubbed against the sand on the ground, making a series of scalp-numbing stabbing sounds.

Lin Miaotong clenched her fists tightly, and her little face turned pale: "They caught up." ”

"I deliberately let them catch up." Bai Xingjian smiled softly, "If you don't deal with them, they won't let you go." And I said, I will protect you! ”

Bai Xingjian got out of the car, walked towards Xiong Qianshan unhurriedly, and said with a playful smile: "Why don't you listen to persuasion?" I said, if you dare to follow, you will die! ”

"It's up to you!" Xiong Qianshan laughed angrily, "The kid is not small, arrogance requires capital, everyone is a Xuanjie, the six of us, it is easy to kill you." ”

Someone threatened: "It's not easy to practice, for everyone's sake, for the sake of everyone who is also a monk, you cut off your arm and hand over Lin Miaotong, Lao Tzu can spare your life." ”

"Hehe, it's really funny, didn't your sect master tell you that sometimes eyes can deceive people? The same Xuan Rank? I, Bai Xingjian, was not a Xuanjie six years ago. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiong Qianshan and the others were suddenly shocked.

"You...... You...... It's Kyoto Baijia Chick Phoenix White Lines! ”

"It's down there!"

Bai Xingjian smiled indifferently, his wrist flicked, and a long knife full of blood and dark lines was strangely held in his hand.

Xiong Qianshan changed color in shock, and he couldn't help but take a step back: "Heavenly Demon Divine Soldier, Bloody Phantom Knife!" ”

"Good eyesight."

Xiong Qianshan's arrogance immediately disappeared, and he put away his knife and said: "Bai Gongzi, the Badaomen has no intention of being an enemy of the Bai family, and we have no right to decide on today's matter, so we will return to the sect and return to the sect master to decide." ”

"Want to go? It's late! Bai Xingjian sneered indifferently.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, it's just that everyone who has seen the Bloody Phantom Knife is dead, do you think you're going to be an exception?"

After that, Bai Xingjian was like a ghost, and lightning shot out, and the bloody phantom knife was full of blood, like a blood moon, volleying towards Xiong Qianshan.

"Hall Master beware!"

The five Mo knives broke through the air, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the momentum was majestically wrapped in the strong wind and slashed towards Bai Xingjian.

Bai Xingjian snorted coldly disdainfully, and made a move on the spot, changing the vertical split to a horizontal slash.

A flash of blood.

Click!

The five heavy Mo knives were all cut in two with one sword.

Without waiting for the five disciples of the Sword Sect to react, the blood-colored sword suddenly skyrocketed and swept aside.

Blood splattered, and a cut throat was cut.

The five disciples of the Badao Sect all clutched their throats that were spurting blood, and fell to the ground with unwilling eyes.

Kill five people in one move!

It's horrible.

This is a special Xuan-level powerhouse!

Xiong Qianshan was furious, knowing that there was no hope of escape, he roared angrily, raised his courage, and rushed forward brandishing a Mo knife.

Bai Xingjian shook sideways, dodged the Mo knife that slashed him, and then pushed it casually, and the bloody phantom knife directly pierced Xiong Qianshan's heart.

"A bunch of garbage, dirty Ben Gongzi's knife!"

Bai Xingjian casually shook off the blood beads on the Bloody Phantom Knife, and then with a stroke of his wrist, the Bloody Phantom Knife disappeared strangely.

He walked leisurely to the front of Pagani's Fengshen car, looked at Lin Miaotong who was trembling with his eyes closed, and smiled slightly: "It's settled, I'll take you to a safe place." ”

"Can you lend me my phone, I want to call my husband." Lin Miaotong said weakly.

"If you are frightened, drink something first to calm your mind, so as not to worry your family."

"Oh, is it okay to go to the Greenland Tea Restaurant?"

"Absolutely."

……

Listening to the soothing and melodious violin and sipping coffee, Lin Miaotong gradually dissipated the fear in her heart.

"Thank you for saving me, my name is Lin Miaotong." Lin Miaotong smiled at Bai Xingjian with gratitude.

I have to say that the personable and gentle Bai Xingjian is indeed a man who is quite good-looking and difficult to hate.

"Bai Xingjian, it's my honor to know you!" Bai Xingjian elegantly stretched out his right hand.

Lin Miaotong did not refuse, and also reached out and shook it gently.

Damn it!

The feel is fantastic, this is the legendary hand like a soft wattle, and the wrist is frosty.

Bai Xingjian is a person with extraordinary concentration and patience, although his heart is churning, he still forcibly holds back, and he loosens his grip as soon as he grasps it, and there is no rude behavior.

Lin Miaotong picked up the coffee, took a sip, and asked, "Mr. Bai......"

"We're friends, it's too rusty to call Mr., so let's call me simple." Bai Xingjian said with a smile.

Lin Miaotong was a little embarrassed and continued: "Okay, okay...... In short, who are those people? I've heard them say that they are overpowering. ”

"You can assume they're a terrorist organization, but, trust me, it won't happen again. So, forget about them, I don't want to leave a shadow in your heart. Bai Xingjian pretended to be gentle and said.

This guy has read countless women, a typical pickle girl master, who is easy to handle and manipulate, and can easily win the favor of women with a few words.

Lin Miaotong was also not spared, and thanked him gratefully: "I really don't know how to express my gratitude, but fortunately I have you ...... today."

Bai Xingjian shook his head, looked at Lin Miaotong with affection, and his voice was extremely magnetic: "Actually, it's me who should say thank you, not you." ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"Thank you for letting me meet you!"