Situ Haoyang's face was hideous, the true qi in his body was tumbling, Situ Tian'er was his reverse scale, and he would not allow anyone to hurt her.

Zuo Rujiao had a bright smile on her face, and her smile was full of endless charm, after taking that drop of the blood duke's essence blood rewarded by the system, her strength was improving every day. Coupled with Zuo Rujiao's cultivation of the Demon Sutra, her strength has improved, which can be described as a thousand miles a day.

"Situ Haoyang, as a businessman, I don't like to do it!" Zuo Rujiao chuckled and said, "Besides, if you make a move now, Situ Tian'er will probably lose his life!"

"Zuo Rujiao, let Tian'er leave, I will give you the title deed of Wusheng Temple!" Situ Haoyang also gradually calmed down, he knew that he couldn't make a move. Once she makes a move, Zuo Rujiao will inevitably take Situ Tian'er under the knife.

"That's right!" Zuo Rujiao chuckled lightly and pressed the speakerphone button on the desk next to her, "Let Situ Tian'er go!"

Situ Haoyang's eyes flashed with worry, looking at Situ Tian'er who disappeared outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Give me an hour, I'll go and get the title deed of the Martial Temple!"

"I'll go with you!" Zuo Rujiao said with a smile.

Situ Haoyang raised his eyelids, looked at Zuo Rujiao who was walking towards him, and said coldly, "Aren't you afraid that I will lay a trap and wait for you to jump in?"

"I'm sure you won't ignore Situ Tian'er's safety!" Zuo Rujiao chuckled.

"Humph!"

Hearing Zuo Rujiao threaten herself with Situ Tian'er again, Situ Haoyang snorted coldly, turned around and strode outside.

On the nineteenth floor of the high-rise building opposite Ling Tian Group, Situ Tian'er tore off the white cloth that tied her small mouth, and her little face showed a look of fear, "Sister Tong Tong, I didn't do anything wrong, right?"

In front of Situ Tian'er, Tong Tong took his glasses, looked at Zuo Rujiao following behind Situ Haoyang, and turned his head to Situ Tian'er with a 'you are very good' smile.

"Xiao Yan, you go and clarify it first!"

"Uh-huh!"

Where is this Situ Tian'er, it is simply Liu Yan'er pretending.

Although Situ Haoyang is a master of the Great Perfection of Transformation and Strength, his eyes are very sharp, but when he saw Liu Yan'er's pretended 'Situ Tianer' for the first time, his heart was confused, and he never thought that this 'Situ Tian'er' would be fake. In addition, Zuo Rujiao's makeup skills are indeed very powerful, and Liu Yan'er's face is also seven points similar to Situ Tian'er through makeup.

Half an hour later, Zuo Rujiao successfully got the title deed of Wusheng Temple.

Situ Haoyang's face was cold, staring at Zuo Rujiao's back as she left, "When will Tian'er come back?"

"Giggles, Situ Tian'er will be back soon!" Zuo Rujiao walked out of the villa without looking back.

In the huge villa, only the sound of Situ Haoyang's heavy breathing.

Half-squinting, Situ Haoyang clenched his gums and clenched his fists, he couldn't wait to run out now and kill Zuo Rujiao with one palm. However, he couldn't, because Situ Tian'er was really left in the hands of Jiao.

"Dad, why are you standing here alone?"

"Sweet!"

Looking at Situ Tian'er who walked in from outside, Situ Haoyang's expression was stunned.

Situ Tian'er was dressed in a white dress, with a curious look on her beautiful face, looking at Situ Haoyang standing in the center of the hall.

"Something is wrong!" Situ Haoyang's face changed slightly, and he met Situ Tian'er's curious gaze, with a far-fetched smile on his face, and asked, "Tian'er, where did you go just now?"

"I went to the recording studio with Aunt Xue, what's wrong?" Situ Tian'er blinked her big cute eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't go out so late in the future!" The corners of Situ Haoyang's mouth twitched, and his body trembled with anger.

"Dad, are you okay?" Seeing Situ Haoyang's face blue and his body trembling slightly, Situ Tian'er hurriedly ran up, with concern in her beautiful eyes.

"Dad is fine, you go and rest first!"

Situ Haoyang felt a burning pain in his chest.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm really fine, by the way, I still have some things to deal with!" With that, Situ Haoyang walked out of the villa with a far-fetched smile.

Watching Situ Haoyang walk out of the villa quickly, Situ Tian'er tilted his head and muttered, "Why do I feel that my father is so strange today?"

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Situ Tian'er turned around, a black shadow fell from the sky, slashed her neck with a hand knife, and immediately carried her towards the outside of the villa.

"I'm so angry, I'm really angry!" Situ Haoyang's eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of anger, he didn't expect Zuo Rujiao to be so treacherous, and he actually found someone to pretend to be Situ Tian'er.

"Who?"

Suddenly, Situ Haoyang's face sank, and he turned around sharply and looked at the gate of the villa.

"Sweet?"

"Oops!"

Situ Haoyang's face changed greatly, and he looked at the figure that shot out of the villa, "Special mother, let go of the sweetness for Lao Tzu!"

As soon as his footsteps slipped, Situ Haoyang was like an angry lion, carrying a violent momentum, and rushed towards the figure that was holding Situ Tian'er captive.

The figure was covered in a black robe, holding the unconscious Situ Tian'er in his right hand, and his speed was fast, like a humanoid lightning.

Hurry, too fast!

Situ Haoyang's eyes were cracking, with his speed, he couldn't catch up with that figure at all, so he could only watch the other party kidnap Situ Tian'er!

"Ah!!h

In just a few breaths, the figure captured Situ Tian'er and disappeared into the night, so angry that Situ Haoyang roared again and again.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of red blood spurted out of Situ Haoyang's mouth.

Rush to the heart!

Situ Haoyang was so angry with Zuo Rujiao that he was so angry that he was in his head before, and now he watched Situ Tian'er being kidnapped, and for a while, his heart was boiling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Situ Haoyang's expression was cold, and his eyes flashed with madness, "Who, who is it?"

At the same time, a burly figure, as if it had a spatial teleportation ability, would appear more than ten meters in front of it with every step out, chasing after the black-clothed man who had kidnapped Situ Tian'er.

The man in black was fast, like a ghost, holding Situ Tian'er who had fainted, constantly shuttling between the tall buildings.

Suddenly, the figure of the man in black froze, and in his exposed eyes, a look of shock flashed, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The Martial God of the Capital... Zhou Chongen!"

Three hundred meters in front of the man in black, Zhou Chongen, the martial god of the capital, was wearing a navy blue robe, his feet landed on a billboard, and he looked at the man in black with a calm face.

"You, are you the person behind it?" Zhou Chongen raised his eyelids, and there seemed to be a monstrous wave in his calm eyes.