Song Lenghua is gone! It was not taken away by Lin Ziyue.

It can basically be concluded that Song Lenghua has fallen into the hands of the divine organization.

"Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack in Chu Lang's body was like a suppressed volcanic eruption. A thin layer of frost condensed on the ground, and a slight sound came.

Faced with such a murderous intent, everyone present frowned, looked at Chu Lang with solemnity and fear, and subconsciously took two steps back.

This murderous intent made their souls tremble constantly.

"It's all you! It's all you! You deserve to die!"

A scarlet light flashed in Chu Lang's eyes, and he said with murderous intent.

"No, no, Chu Lang, listen to my explanation..." He Cong said quickly, his voice trembling and he kept retreating, while quietly winking at the beautiful bodyguards around him.

At this moment, Chu Lang's attention was all on He Cong. This was undoubtedly the best time to attack Chu Lang. Otherwise, Chu Lang would be completely angry, and all the people present would probably die.

The beautiful bodyguards around him understood and wanted to take a crossbow to prepare for shooting.

"die!"

Chu Lang shouted violently, and the reverse scale sword in his hand danced. Suddenly, a light blue sword energy burst out quickly with Chu Lang as the center, like a ripple.

"Puff puff puff puff~" A hundred steps away, a thin blood-red line appeared on the necks of these beautiful bodyguards, and blood gushed, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

The scene before their death was so shocking. Only now did they understand what kind of terrible existence their master has provoked.

This is simply a devil-level existence! "You, you... ghost... you are definitely not a human... not a human, please spare yourself, please spare yourself..." When He Cong saw this scene, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat. He knelt on the ground, his body trembled constantly, and he kowtowed to Chu Lang incoherently begging for mercy.

If he could give himself another chance, He Cong would never provoke Chu Lang again. Or if Chu Lang could let him go today, he would rather kneel at the door of Tongrentang every day.

"I'll ask again last, where is Liu Qianqian."

Chu Lang said in a gloomy tone.

"I...I tell you, can you not kill me?"

He Cong's eyes lit up, and he saw the dawn of hope, and looked at Chu Lang with a begging face and asked.

Chu Lang didn't say anything, and a few silver needles appeared in his hand. Green light flashed, and the silver needles penetrated directly into He Cong's body.

"What did you...you do to me?"

He Cong asked in panic.

But soon, He Cong understood that he seemed to have countless bugs crawling over his body, which was so itchy that He Cong had to scratch and scratch with his nails.

But this method does not seem to stop the itch at all, but instead makes the itch penetrate into the bone marrow and become extremely uncomfortable.

"Blood... Chu Lang... Young Master Chu, Divine Doctor Chu, Grandpa Chu, stop, stop, I said, I said, I say, I say everything..." Three minutes later, He Cong had already scratched his skin, covered in blood, begging Chu Lang for mercy in pain.

"Where are people?"

Chu Lang's tone was indifferent.

"The Lin family is in the Lin family, and Liu Qianqian is in the Lin family."

"It's all the ideas that Lu Kun's mother came up with. She wants to destroy Liu Qianqian's face..." He Cong said quickly.

"Does Lu Kun know about this?"

Chu Lang asked with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Lu Kun has been training in the company in the past few days and has no time to come out. He doesn't know. Please, give me some pain..." He Cong didn't beg for mercy at this time, just wanted to have fun.

Chu Lang just slapped He Cong's neck gently, and He Cong fell to the ground on the spot.

After doing all this, Chu Lang took out his phone and called Du Chunhong, asking him to recover and launch a city-wide search. He must find Song Lenghua, and arrange a helicopter to pick Chu Lang up.

Ten minutes later, several helicopters landed directly on the Xihe Bridge.

At this moment, inside the Lin family.

Liu Qianqian was being tied to a chair.

Because the Haitian Festival is approaching, all the hotels in Fengyang City are already full. In order to win the favor of Nintendo Group, the Lin family specially proposed to let Lu Bixia live in the Lin Family Castle for the time being. Anyway, the Lin Family Castle is so big, so they don’t care about one more person to live there.

"Hmph! You broom star, vixen! If it weren't for you, my Kun Kun would have married Song Lenghua long ago. Lin's Castle will be my home long ago!"

"Since I met you, my Kunkun and I have been in trouble. But you vixen are now proud and are doing well!"

"You vixen are not only hateful, but also despicable. You said you, you don't like such a good man from Kunkun, and you insist on mingling with Chu Lang that little face! All of this is something you ask for!"

Lu Bixia slowly walked towards Liu Qianqian with a dagger. Under the dim light, Lu Bixia's slightly wrinkled face looked even more ferocious and terrifying, giving people a creepy feeling.

"Aunt Lu, what are you going to do?

Calm down, whoever you like is my freedom, it’s not sweet to be forced. Moreover, I turned a blind eye to Hechuang Group. This is what Hechuang Group discovered by itself, no wonder I am."

Liu Qianqian said with a struggle.

"No wonder you?

Haha! Since you don’t want to be with my Kunkun, what’s the point of keeping you?

It’s better to ruin your face! I want you to become a person without human being or ghost! Chu Lang’s kind of trash is only worthy of being with that kind of woman who is not human or ghost, and she’s a rotten slipper!”

Lu Bixia spitted and roared in a low voice.

"Calm down. If you ruin my face, the Shark Group will not let you go, and Chu Lang will not let you go. Chu Lang is not the little face in your eyes. His anger cannot be withstood even ten Nintendo Groups!"

Liu Qianqian was panicked and said quickly.

If your face is destroyed, what can you do in the circle in the future?

What should I use to face Chu Lang?

"Hahaha! Chu Lang?

His anger?

If I was not mistaken, Chu Lang had already been thrown into the West River by a huge chunk of pieces. His anger was useless!"

Lu Bixia said with a hideous smile.

"Chu Lang...What did you do to Chu Lang?"

When Liu Qianqian heard that Chu Lang was in danger, she felt a surge of strong uneasiness in her heart and struggled wildly and asked.

"Better worry about yourself!"

Lu Bixia shook her hand and slapped Liu Qianqian in the face, and said proudly.

A slap left five finger marks directly on Liu Qianqian's face. At the same time, a touch of red blood flowed from the corner of Liu Qianqian's mouth.

Lu Bixia seemed to find that this kind of slap felt very good, so she simply threw away the dagger in her hand and slapped Liu Qianqian in the face one by one again.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door exploded directly.
Chapter completed!