The change was so fast that Wang Jian'an didn't even have time to react.

The screams continued, even in one piece.

Jiang Ling was like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing into the flock of sheep and rushing left and right.

And they can't even fight back.

Until, Jiang Ling appeared in front of him, Wang Jian'an still had three words in his mind, impossible.

Sixty-four.

Fifty.

Forty.

Thirty.

Eleven.

Seven!

From disbelief, to fighting back, to fear, to running away.

In less than thirty seconds, the rest of the people had all completed this change of mentality.

Still can't run away.

Jiang Ling harvested all the enemies, and then he had time to take a look at his watch.

0:30 29 seconds.

Tick-tock, the second hand turns another notch.

Exactly thirty seconds.

There were only three people still standing on the field.

Wang Jian'an's legs trembled, and he looked frightened.

Fallen corpses were everywhere.

Some of them were not yet dead, lying on the ground moaning and struggling, which did not last long, and after a while they lost their lives.

It's not a human being, it's an evil ghost, it's Shura.

Effortlessly slaughtered more than a hundred martial artists, and even the grandmaster was in his hands, like a wasted person.

Wu Xian was lying on the ground, his chest and lungs were severely injured, and he had no surgery to recover. In front of Jiang Ling, he only resisted for two seconds. Inflicting heavy damage on a grandmaster in two seconds can be called terrifying.

Wang Jian'an opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was so frightened that he couldn't even make a sound.

The gap is too big, and the big one is desperate.

He didn't even see the process clearly, just saw his teammates fall one by one.

By the time he reacted, he was the only one left.

"Answer my words and give you a good time."

Wang Jian'an swallowed his saliva and nodded, he had completely lost his fighting spirit.

"Who came to you?"

Wang Jian'an shook his head and stammered, "No...... I don't know. ”

Syllable!

Jiang Ling kicked out and kicked Wang Jian'an's leg bones backwards.

"I ...... I really don't know. ”

Lift your foot and break the other leg.

"How do you get in touch?"

"It's all him who contacted me, the phone."

Jiang Ling searched out his mobile phone and called them one by one according to the phone number in the address book, and the number was empty.

Wang Jian'an said in horror: "True Zen, let me go." I will never come back in this life. ”

His legs were abolished, and Wang Jian'an did not dare to show the slightest resentment.

I only hope that Jiang Ling can suddenly show kindness and let him live.

"Spare you? Back then, you refused to let go of your own comrades-in-arms, but now you want me to let you go? ”

Wang Jian'an showed a look of despair.

But I can't even think of an explanation.

Today, there is no doubt about death.

"Let me go, I'm willing to do anything, I'll find you the murderer behind the scenes, I have money, I have women, I'll give it to you!"

"Noise."

Jiang Ling threw out the dagger, hitting Wang Jian'an in the throat.

Blood rushes out.

Wang Jian'an clutched his throat, made a ho-ho sound, and struggled to die.

One hundred and thirty-six martial artists, one grandmaster, all destroyed.

It's only half an hour.

Wan Qianqian still hadn't woken up from the shock.

In just half an hour, he witnessed such an unimaginable scene, Jiang Ling killed more than 100 masters with the power of one person.

Even her grandfather was loyal, but he couldn't reach this record.

No matter how strong a grandmaster is, he can defeat more than 20 martial artists at the same time at most, and no matter how much he does, he will be exhausted, and more than 100 martial artists are enough to forcibly pile up a grandmaster to death! Wheel warfare is a stupid method, but it is very useful.

The most unbelievable thing for Wan Qianqian is that among the more than 100 martial artists, there is still a hidden grandmaster!

Jiang Ling killed him as easily as killing a chicken, effortlessly, and there was not even the slightest damage.

Wan Qianqian pinched herself hard, only then did she believe that this was true, and her eyes changed again, worship, admiration, and awe.

Is this the true power of true Zen?

I was still trying to challenge in the Blue Mountains before, which was simply beyond my strength.

With such a strong force as Jiang Ling, I am afraid that there is no opponent in the world.

"Gone."

Jiang Ling opened the car door and started the car, the ambush against him was by no means improvised, but after a long-term plan, it was extremely hidden, and he didn't even notice it! And the estimation of his strength is also greatly exceeded the upper limit, and it is enough for the people sent to kill two or three grandmasters, and it is really a luxury to deal with him alone.

Opponents, cunning enough.

"Who's going to attack you?"

"I don't know."

Jiang Ling didn't care, no matter who it was, he couldn't escape.

The phone rang, and the voice of a nightingale could be heard inside.

"Shen Lan was attacked."

A simple sentence made Jiang Ling angry.

This is his scale, and it is the key point that must not be touched.

Almost at the same time that Jiang Ling encountered the ambush, a group of people appeared near Shen Lan's house, and after Shen Lan appeared, they attacked.

Fortunately, Jiang Ling had already arranged for the nightingale to protect Shen Lan.

The protective power of the Dingzen Temple around Shen Lan was difficult for even the highest-level commanders to enjoy.

A group of unidentified guys, who didn't even see Shen Lan's face, were already controlled by the team led by the nightingale, but they didn't dig out the person in charge behind the scenes.

In addition, other detachments also reported the situation to Jiang Ling one after another, which was similar to Nightingale's report.

"Keep protecting them."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Ling sped up again.

Wan Qianqian had never seen such an angry and terrifying Jiang Ling. It's like a beast that chooses people and devours them.

She asked worriedly, "What happened?" ”

"It's not just us, at the same time, Shen Lan was also attacked."

Fortunately, Jiang Ling had all arranged protective measures in advance, and these gangsters had already been crushed by the elite of Dingzen Temple before they made a move.

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth, only to feel that anger was about to fill his chest.

This is a naked provocation, a declaration of war.

Since the death of his own brother Jiang Ping, he has cherished his relatives in the world more and more, and vowed not to let them be harmed in any way.

Now, someone is openly attacking, and he is bound to strike with the force of thunder.

No one should be allowed to harm them.

I rushed back to Zhilan Villa as soon as possible, and it was already the second half of the night.

Jiang Ling pressed the doorbell.

"Who?"

There was a muffled voice in the room.

"I, Jiang Ling."

Shen Lan opened the door, with a nervous and puzzled face, it was indeed a little strange to come to the door in the middle of the night.

"Jiang Ling, what's the matter?"

Jiang Ling didn't have much politeness and entered the door.

"Come and see you."

This is the truth, Shen Lan is being targeted, he is naturally not at ease, and it is necessary to come to the door to confirm safety.

Shen Lan was a little misunderstood.

Lonely men and widows, knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

"It just so happens that the red beans are making trouble again, you can be appeased when you come."

Jiang Ling responded gently, like a husband who came home in the middle of the night. He didn't tell Shen Lan more things, these things didn't do anything other than make Shen Lan worry.

Singing a lullaby to red beans, the murderous intent in Jiang Ling's heart became more and more intense, and he would never allow his relatives to be threatened.

It must be completely destroyed.