Xicang Road is located on the outskirts of Chuhai City.

As for the abandoned factory in Zhao Chentian's mouth, it was a factory that was shelved and abandoned three years ago, and the original factory owner committed suicide when he heard about it, and then it was acquired by the later Zhao Group.

It's just that in the past three years, the Zhao Group has not taken any action against this factory.

It's as if the factory was bought on purpose and used as a warehouse.

However, Chu Shangze didn't know the reason for this, and he was not interested in knowing.

Zhao Chentian gave Chu Shangze a deadline of thirty minutes, but Chu Shangze only took five minutes to arrive.

Since Chu Shangze broke through to the Tianpin realm this morning, his strength has increased greatly now.

One of them can defeat the previous three themselves, let alone complete this journey so quickly.

Standing at the entrance of the abandoned factory, looking at the weeds and living beings, the air is filled with the pungent smell of diesel.

The abandoned factory was only two floors, and the upper floor was empty and full of rooms compared to the downstairs floor, which was full of rusty cutting machines.

However, this place should have been prepared for demolition, but it was only half demolished, so standing at the entrance, you can clearly see several dilapidated rooms upstairs with a wall missing.

Chu Shangze was expressionless, standing at the entrance, looking up at the corner of the factory.

Because in Chu Shangze's perception, there are only qi and blood fluctuations in the entire factory.

There were five people there on the second floor.

Four people were on the left, and one was cowering in the corner on the right.

Chu Shangze's gaze was fixed, so the person on the right should be Chen Qingyao.

Of the four people on the left, only one of them had strong qi and blood.

However, Chu Shangze did not pay attention to it.

Step by step, step forward.

On the second floor of the factory, in the room that Chu Shangze saw through.

Zhao Chentian sat in a wheelchair, staring gloomily at the thin figure in the corner of the wall, without any fluctuations, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Beside him stood three black-clothed bodyguards, with bulging waists, expressionless faces, sturdy and strong, all exuding a capable aura on their bodies, and they looked like they were specially trained foreign mercenaries.

Compared with Zhao Chentian's previous bodyguards, I don't know how many times stronger, this is also the gunman he deliberately spent a lot of money to find.

And on the two-meter-high wooden box in front of Zhao Chentian, a man in a black windbreaker sat on it, his face cold.

This is a foreign man with red hair.

White skin, blue eyes, about thirty years old, well-proportioned facial features, as if it is easy not to laugh, there are not many muscles on the body, but it seems to be full of infinite strength.

The knuckles of the two fingers are thick, and they should have practiced some hand kung fu, otherwise the qi and blood in this body would not be so turbulent.

At this time, Zhao Chentian came to Chen Qingyao in a wheelchair, picked up Chen Qingyao's chin with his right hand, and said indifferently:

"Little girl, what is the relationship between you and Chu Shangze?"

"I don't know anyone called Chu Shangze, I think you're looking for the wrong person. Chen Qingyao said coldly.

In fact, he was extremely anxious, especially afraid of the white man on the wooden box.

Chen Qingyao has practiced some skills since she was a child, although they are all self-cultivation boxing, but she also has some skills.

But in front of the white man, she had no power to fight back at all, and she was caught without even making a move.

Although she didn't know what entanglement the man in the wheelchair in front of her had with Chu Shangze.

But in these five minutes, the man was hysterical and said that he would dismantle Chu Shangze into eight pieces.

No matter how stupid Chen Qingyao was, she knew that this man was taking himself hostage and threatening Chu Shangze.

This heart is naturally anxious.

Three sharpshooters plus a killer with extremely strong kung fu, this is a game, a nirvana!

"Don't you know? Hehe, interesting. Zhao Chentian had a grim smile on his face, "It seems that you care about Chu Shangze a lot, what, like him?"

Chen Qingyao snorted coldly, turned her head and ignored it.

Zhao Chentian was not annoyed, but smiled sadly, "This Chu Shangze is really a lover, and his ability to show mercy everywhere is really beyond my reach." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Chen Qingyao couldn't help but say angrily.

Zhao Chentian glanced at it and said slowly: "Nonsense? Are you sure you know Chu Shangze very well? Then do you know why I have a grudge against Chu Shangze?"

"What's the matter with me?" Chen Qingyao snorted coldly.

"Because, he robbed my woman!" Zhao Chentian's voice was extremely gloomy at this time, as if hysterical: "I have pursued Han Moxue for so many years, but Chu Shangze, this bastard, is about to appear! It is him, it is he who snatched my woman! Why? Why did he appear?"

Chen Qingyao's brows suddenly furrowed, and she looked at her in confusion.

Because Zhao Chentian's words don't seem to be fake.

"Whew".

Zhao Chentian's hands slammed into Chen Qingyao's neck, his cold and somewhat red eyes seemed to be in a state of madness, and he roared in his mouth: "Why? You tell me why?"

"Haha, do you like him? Do you care about him? Why? Why can the surnamed Chu get your liking? Why?"

Zhao Chentian was hysterical, as if he was stunned, the strength in his hands became bigger and bigger, and none of the people around him stopped him, as if Chen Qingyao's survival was worthless in their eyes.

Seeing that Chen Qingyao was about to suffocate, suddenly a sound broke through the air.

With a "whoosh", a stone shot towards Zhao Chentian like a bullet.

Then a figure walked in.

At this time, before Zhao Chentian and the three sharpshooters could react, the white man on the wooden box immediately changed his face, and his mouth roared out pure Chinese, "Quickly dodge!"

The white man jumped up, grabbed Zhao Chentian's shoulder and jumped up, and between the lightning and flint, a deep hole the size of a finger appeared on the concrete floor where Zhao Chentian was originally standing.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Chentian was startled by the white man's actions, but when he saw the deep hole in the ground, his whole back was cold, and he immediately regained his senses.

"Chu Shangze-" Chen Qingyao looked at the person who came in shock, her pale face had not yet recovered, and she gasped.

"I'm coming. Chu Shangze's face was expressionless, as if he was familiar with it, he walked in front of Chen Qingyao, tore off the rope that bound Chen Qingyao, looked at the red mark on Chen Qingyao's neck, and his eyes flashed with cold light, but he still injected a trace of mana into Chen Qingyao's body first.

It made Chen Qingyao recover a lot of spirit for a while.

"You go quickly, that person is going to kill you!" Chen Qingyao grabbed Chu Shangze's arm and immediately said nervously.

"Don't be afraid. Chu Shangze comforted softly.

It can be seen that Chen Qingyao, the little girl, was really frightened this time, and she felt a little guilty in her heart.

This little girl was supposed to live an ordinary life, but unfortunately she was involved in this matter.

At this moment, Zhao Chentian's grim and nervous voice sounded-

"Hehe, Chu Shangze, you're still here, haha, you're still here. I can tell you very responsibly, Chu Shangze, your time of death has come!!"

"Really?" Chu Shangze's voice was not mixed with a trace of emotion, his eyes were like lightning, and he shot away sharply, "You guys, damn it!"