The Tianxing Chemical Factory in the west of the city was an abandoned factory. The crooked sign on the gate was covered with rust. Inside the factory, it was gloomy and dark.
Zhang Ping suddenly threw the phone on the ground and shouted, "Damn it, you're still so stubborn even when you're about to die. Master Hong, I want you to beat him to death today."
In the chair next to Zhang Ping sat a muscular man. His eyes were calm and full of indifference.
"Since I've taken your money, I'll naturally do it for you."
"Hum, that's good." Zhang Ping nodded with a gloomy look. Then he roared at the bodyguards next to him, "Go, go and pull those two girls out for me."
The bodyguards responded and went. After a while, they pulled out two women from the next room.
One of them was Xiao Jing, and the other was Wang Fang.
They didn't seem to have been abused, but their faces were pale and they looked flustered.
In fact, when Zhang Ping kidnapped them, he didn't use force. He just sent someone to trick them into the car. That was why the protective function of the crystal jade was not triggered.
If he had used force, the crystal jade would have been triggered, and Yang Xuan would have known immediately.
When Xiao Jing saw Zhang Ping, she immediately understood everything.
"Zhang Ping, it's really you."
"Isn't that me?" Zhang Ping rolled his eyes and said with a smile.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Jing saw the big man next to Zhang Ping and felt that something was wrong.
"Nothing. I just missed you too much and couldn't see you, so I had to trick you here," Zhang Ping said with a smile.
"You'd better let us go. Otherwise, Yang Fan won't let you go," Xiao Jing said with a pale face.
"Hum, he can't even protect himself." When Zhang Ping heard Yang Fan's name, he lost his patience. "Today, I'm going to make you my woman in front of him. Let's see what he can do to me."
After that, he walked directly to Xiao Jing with a lewd smile.
At this moment, a loud noise was heard.
Then, the dilapidated door of the abandoned factory collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.
Zhang Ping was shocked. He turned his head and saw a faint figure at the door.
When he saw who it was, Zhang Ping rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "Yang Fan?"
He didn't expect Yang Xuan to arrive so quickly.
Yang Xuan walked forward quietly, his footsteps steady.
Xiao Jing felt relieved for some reason. She stared at Yang Xuan.
"Yang Fan, you actually dared to come? Good, good, good! I want you dead!" Zhang Ping, who had finally reacted, bellowed furiously.
Hong Hu stood up and took two steps forward, standing in front of Yang Xuan.
"Hong Quan, Hong Hu." Hong Hu said in a deep voice as he cupped his fists at Yang Xuan.
Hong Hu cupped his fists, but Yang Xuan ignored him. He looked at Xiao Jing and smiled. "Are you okay?"
Tears welled up in Xiao Jing's eyes as she replied in a low voice, "I'm fine."
"Mm," Yang Xuan replied, then looked at Hong Hu and said indifferently, "If you don't want to die, scram."
Hong Hu was slightly taken aback. Then, he said coldly, "Ignorant!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped forward and threw a punch at Yang Xuan's chest.
Before the fist had even reached its target, the wind generated by the punch was already blowing towards Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan's hair flew wildly in all directions.
Xiao Jing and Wang Fang's faces were full of worry. They opened their mouths but didn't dare to make a sound.
Zhang Ping's eyes showed a hint of excitement. The scene of Yang Xuan's head bleeding appeared in his mind.
But in the next moment, his expression froze.
Yang Xuan swung his arm, and Hong Hu, who had been grabbed by the neck, was thrown in front of Zhang Ping like a dead dog. He couldn't stop vomiting blood, and his face was full of shock and fear.
"A … a Neutralizing Grandmaster?!" he asked in horror.
Yang Xuan ignored him. Such a martial artist couldn't even be considered cannon fodder on the War God Planet. He had killed so many of them.
Zhang Ping's face turned pale. He never imagined that the martial arts expert he had spent a fortune to invite from outside could not even take one move from Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan glanced at Hong Hu on the ground and said indifferently, "Scram."
Hong Hu's arrogance had long since disappeared. His face was full of fear. If he had known that Yang Xuan was a legendary Neutralizing Grandmaster, he wouldn't have come no matter how much money Zhang Ping offered.
This was no different from courting death.
Hong Hu struggled to get up from the ground. Ignoring his injuries, he solemnly cupped his fists to Yang Xuan and said, "Thank you for not killing me, Senior."
After saying that, he turned and left, not even looking at Zhang Ping.
Zhang Ping was still retreating, his face full of fear.
The bodyguards who had been taught a lesson by Yang Xuan were also retreating. Their performance was even worse than Zhang Ping's.
"Slap!"
At some point, Yang Xuan had already arrived at Zhang Ping's side. With a slap, Zhang Ping was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth.
Yang Xuan looked at him coldly and then turned to Xiao Jing and Wang Fang. "Let's go."
Xiao Jing and Wang Fang were both stunned, especially Wang Fang. The way she looked at Yang Xuan was as if he was a celestial being.
Walking out of the factory, Yang Xuan drove off with the two frightened girls in tow.
However, the two girls didn't notice that although Yang Xuan had gotten into the car, a figure that they couldn't see walked out of his body and disappeared into thin air.
Hong Hu was running like crazy. Although the severe pain in his body had severely affected his movement, he endured the pain and ran as fast as he could.
At this moment, his heart was filled with fear.
He had never thought that he would meet a Neutralizing Grandmaster that day.
A Transcendent State Grandmaster was like an immortal on Earth. He was not bound by the law. If he wanted to kill Hong Hu, he could do it with a flick of his finger.
Moreover, most of the Transcendent State Grandmasters were temperamental. It was a stroke of luck that Hong Hu was able to escape from a Transcendent State Grandmaster.
With that thought in mind, Hong Hu increased his speed again.
Suddenly, a ripple appeared in front of Hong Hu. Then, a man walked out of the ripple.
It was Yang Xuan.
"Senior Master!"
Hong Hu was shocked. The scene before him was so unnatural that his mind went blank.
Yang Xuan didn't waste any time. A spark of fire appeared at the tip of his finger and he flicked it toward Hong Hu.
"Die!" He said lightly. His voice was cold and emotionless.
As Yang Xuan's Primordial Spirit, he was even more heartless than Yang Xuan himself.
The spark flickered, and the red light in front of Hong Hu's eyes lit up his face, which was filled with fear and disbelief.
"God … God!"
Hong Hu uttered one last word before he died. The next second, endless flames engulfed him like a monster.
After Hong Hu was swallowed by the flames, Chen Fan's Primordial Spirit stepped back into the ripple and disappeared.
Zhang Ping was still waiting for him.
The reason why Yang Xuan didn't kill Hong Hu was that he couldn't kill Hong Hu in front of Xiao Jing and Wang Fang.
However, his Primordial Spirit didn't have to worry about that. Even if there were surveillance cameras, the Primordial Spirit was made of pure energy, so it wouldn't be caught on camera.
Demon God Bai Qi had killed hundreds of millions of people, so he wouldn't care about the lives of a few mortals.
From the moment Zhang Ping made the decision to kidnap Xiao Jing, his fate had already come to an end and could not be changed.
Not only that, everyone who was related to this matter would die in the flames of regret and fear.
Yang Xuan would use the cruelest means to let everyone know that anyone who touched the dragon's bottom line would die.
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