The bedroom in the villa is brightly lit, and the pink ambient light is also turned on.
Murong Ling'er's delicate body was thrown on the big bed covered with white sheets. The soft mattress sank slightly and then bounced up quickly.
"Young lady of the Murong family in Jiangnan, don't worry, my bed is very soft and won't hurt you! Haha..."
Zheng Tianya took off his clothes while letting out a lustful laugh.
Murong Ling'er closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes were wet with the tears that kept overflowing, it was so beautiful and moving.
If there was a competition taking off clothes, Zheng Tianya's speed would definitely win the championship.
Of course, this is because he understands the truth of long nights and many dreams. Because the bad guys in the movie who talk a lot of nonsense never succeed in the end.
He walked to the bedside, grabbed Murong Ling'er's long skirt, and pulled hard.
An infinitely beautiful snow-white body exudes a psychedelic light under the pink ambient light.
"Tsk, tsk, it's so beautiful! It's just a pity that in order to prevent you from biting your tongue and committing suicide, I can't hear your voice!"
Zheng Tianya was about to take a step further and untie the last restraints on Murong Ling'er.
Suddenly, the warrior's crisis warning caused his expression to change drastically. Without caring about the beauty in front of him, he just rolled around and moved two meters to the side.
puff!
A sword shadow, exuding pure energy, suddenly penetrated the roof, landed where Zheng Tianya was just now, and penetrated into the hard wooden floor.
Zheng Tianya, who had escaped the disaster, squatted half-crouched on the ground, keeping a posture ready to escape at any time, looking at the sword shadow in horror, with a layer of cold sweat on his back.
If he had been slower just one second, the sword would not have penetrated the floor, but his Tianling Gai!
"Who is it!"
He roared hysterically: "Get out of here!"
At such a critical moment, a man can easily be frightened and fall ill. At this moment, even his father and Master Zheng would chop him with a knife without hesitation.
Of course, the premise is that he has to fight well.
Bang!
The door was kicked open with a huge force, and Qin Fan slowly walked into the bedroom from the darkness with an indifferent expression.
"It's you again!"
When he saw Qin Fan, Zheng Tianya laughed ferociously: "You still want a hero to save the beauty, right? Last time because of Wang Feiyu, I spared you once, but you actually came to my Zheng family to die!"
He glanced proudly at Murong Ling'er on the bed, and let out a lustful laugh: "You came just in time, I want you to see with your own eyes how I trampled your goddess under me!"
Qin Fan glanced at Murong Ling'er, who was only wearing her underwear on the bed, and felt slightly relieved, finally arriving in time.
The next moment, his eyes shifted to Zheng Tianya, and his whole body was covered with a layer of substantial murderous intent.
"You deserve to die!"
choke!
It was obviously just the shadow of the Luoying Sword, but it made a sound of gold and iron clashing together.
Zheng Tianya only had time to see a stream of Qi coming from his shoulder, and then he lost all consciousness.
puff!
Blood spurted out, and half of Zheng Tianya's body slowly slid to the ground, only to be cut in half by Qin Fan's sword.
Until his death, Zheng Tianya still had a look of horror on his face, and he didn't even have time to close his eyes.
Die with your eyes open!
Qin Fan picked up the skirt that had been torn by violence from the ground, covered Murong Ling'er's body, held her little hand, and a stream of spiritual power entered her body.
The acupuncture points sealed by the true energy were instantly opened, and Murong Ling'er burst into tears and threw herself into Qin Fan's arms.
In this way, the skirt covering her body fell down directly.
Qin Fan allowed her to hug his neck. He understood that Murong Ling'er needed to vent the fear in his heart at this time.
He held Murong Ling'er's smooth and delicate back and patted it gently with his other hand: "Don't be afraid, as long as I am here, no one can bully you."
After crying for a while, Murong Ling'er calmed down a little: "Qin Fan, my uncle... my uncle is gone!"
"They forced my uncle to death! Damn the Zheng family!"
Qin Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Don't worry, I will help you get revenge in a while!"
After returning from the Immortal Realm, Qin Fan rarely ignited his inner emotions because of certain people or certain things.
But, this does not include his relatives and friends.
Although Murong Ling'er didn't have much interaction with him, Qin Fan already treated this kind-hearted girl as a younger sister.
The fact that the Zheng family did such an inhumane thing to Murong Ling'er had completely ignited the anger in Qin Fan's heart.
"Put on your clothes and I'll take you to slaughter the dog."
Facing Murong Ling'er's delicate body, Qin Fan's eyes were clear and without any distracting thoughts.
"ah……"
Murong Ling'er left Qin Fan's arms and finally realized her current state. Her beautiful little face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
"Turn around quickly, don't peek!"
I saw it all... Qin Fan turned around quickly with no expression on his face.
After a few minutes, Murong Ling'er's voice sounded weakly: "Turn around!"
Qin Fan turned around and saw the pitiful Murong Ling'er in a white dress with red eyes and a face like a ripe apple. She was complaining in a low voice: "The skirt was torn by that bastard..."
"It's okay. Let's make do with it for now. It'll be fine soon."
Qin Fan smiled and stretched out his hand to her.
"Yes." Murong Ling'er nodded obediently and put her little hand into Qin Fan's palm, feeling full of security in her heart.
The two came to the courtyard. The old Taoist priest and Chu Tianxiong had just arrived.
"Mr. Qin, are you too fast? I can't even catch up with my car!"
Chu Tianxiong bent over, breathing heavily, with a look of shock on his face.
The old Taoist priest had met Murong Ling'er. When he saw that the future young master's skirt had been torn, the old Taoist was furious.
"This group of scum in the martial arts world, I will send them all to see the Lord Buddha!"
Chu Tianxiong couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Please, you are a Taoist priest, not a monk. If you want to see him, you must go to see the Taoist Master!"
"Let's go and destroy the Zheng family."
Qin Fan said lightly and pulled Murong Ling'er away.
That tone was like saying: Madam, how much does your cabbage cost per pound?
The old licking dog was stunned for a few seconds, and swallowed hard. He was deeply impressed by Qin Fan's momentum, and his face was full of emotion. He felt that he was filled with pride and had thousands of words to express, and he could flatter him with just a few words.
.
However, after racking my brains, I finally summarized it into four words: "Fuck, Niubi!"
In the villa where the city's big bosses were imprisoned, Zheng Xiongfeng led his men and called all the big bosses into the courtyard to appease everyone.
"Don't worry, everyone, since you have sincerely surrendered to the Zheng family, I, Zheng Xiongfeng, guarantee that your interests will not be less, and I, the Zheng family, will also be your backer!"
Humph, as long as I successfully take over your territory after a while, I'll let you die... Zheng Xiongfeng cursed in his heart.
It's just that these people can get along with all kinds of big bosses in the underground world, and none of them are fools who can be fooled easily.
Immediately, a big boss stood up and asked: "Master Zheng, I have sincerely surrendered to the Zheng family, when will you let me go back?"
Someone came forward, and someone else immediately echoed: "Yes, Master Zheng, when will you let us go back?"
Zheng Xiongfeng chuckled and said: "Don't worry, Zheng will personally send you back in a few days!"
All the big guys sneered in their hearts, no one would believe Zheng Xiongfeng's lies.
Suddenly, Zheng Xiongfeng raised his head slightly and looked at the roof of the villa: "Haha, friend, since you are here, then show up!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Three figures fell into the courtyard from three directions, forming a triangle with Zheng Xiongfeng sandwiched in the middle.