At this moment, Chu Lang's body was filled with murderous intent again, making the air around him slightly cool.

Seeing this, Song Lenghua was slightly stunned. She had seen this murderous intent, and even more crazy than the murderous intent that was suitable for destroying the Zhao family that night.

She would not have any doubts. If she did not tell Liu Qianqian's whereabouts, Chu Lang would definitely pull the trigger without hesitation and completely cut off Zhao Buqiong's vitality.

"Now this point is in Taiping Warehouse."

Song Lenghua said quickly.

"snort!"

Chu Lang snorted coldly, then he took away the gun that was pressed against Zhao Buqiong's forehead.

Zhao Buqiong finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground powerlessly. This life was finally saved.

“Go to Taiping Warehouse.”

Chu Lang said to Li Chuan and Qing Qianqiu.

“Is this woman’s words credible?

What if it is a trap?”

Li Chuan looked at Song Lenghua with some suspicion and said.

"If we don't come back in two hours, Zhao Buqiong and Lin Ziyue will be shot on the spot."

Chu Lang said directly to the two soldiers next to him.

"yes!"

Two soldiers loaded bullets, checked the time, and were ready at any time.

"I said I said... the basement is in the basement, but it is actually in the basement of Qingyun Building, the headquarters of the Wu League."

When Song Lenghua heard this, his face changed and his pale face changed.

"I, Qing Qianqiu, think it's more vicious, but I didn't expect that you are even more vicious than me."

Qing Qianqiu glanced at Song Lenghua coldly and said.

The group set off again overnight and arrived at the basement of Qingyun Building, the headquarters of the Wu League.

"Tick~Tick~" In the gloomy basement, the sound of water dripping is extremely harsh, bringing people a deeper fear, and there is a trace of rotten smell in the basement.

"Qianqian..." Chu Lang frowned and shouted quickly.

However, there was no response at all.

The people from Part 7 and the Dark Pavilion also rushed in, and the light of the flashlight instantly illuminated the entire basement.

After seeing the scene in the basement clearly, Chu Lang's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and a strong murderous intent burst out from his body, making the people in the seventh part and the dark pale faces couldn't help but take a step back slightly.

On a cross in the basement, Liu Qianqian was hung on the cross with her pipa bones, and the blood fell to the ground along the rusty iron chains.

At this moment, Liu Qianqian was already dying, her hair was so strong that she seemed to be likely to die at any time. Her face was as pale as paper, and she lowered her head weakly, which made people feel distressed when they saw it.

A delicate girl, but she suffered such torture, was completely careless.

Next to Liu Qianqian, a person wrapped in a black robe was in the same state, even worse than Liu Qianqian. Chu Lang recognized it at a glance. He was a reverse scale, and several wounds on his body showed white bones and some salt was sprinkled on it.

Chu Lang's eyes were red, and he quickly stepped forward and pulled the iron chain and carefully rescued Liu Qianqian and Ni Lin.

"San Young Master, I'm sorry... I didn't protect myself..." Ni Lin practiced all year round and saw Chu Lang coming, his eyes were full of apology and weak.

"Don't talk, I'll take you home now, let's go home..." Chu Lang's voice even more.

"San Young Master, I can't do it..." Ni Lin shook his head weakly.

Chu Lang clenched his fists, and a ripples appeared in his eyes. He took out all kinds of pills from his bag and stuffed them into his mouth.

In order to protect Liu Qianqian, Ni Lin was injured much heavier than Liu Qianqian, but she didn't have to do so. She was just a sword spirit and could completely retreat into the Ni Lin sword after being injured, but she didn't.

"San Young Master, don't cry..." Ni Lin took out a wrinkled big black rabbit milk candy from his pocket and handed it to Chu Lang.

"This..." Chu Lang's body trembled.

"This was what you gave to Ni Lin when you got married. I was reluctant to eat it... Later I heard that eating candy can make people happy, for you..." Ni Lin's pale little face tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said to Chu Lang.

But soon, the hands of the squid drooped down weakly.

Finally, Chu Lang's tears broke through the dam and his voice became even more suffocating.

"Not good! The Martial Alliance personnel from all over the country have rushed over and surrounded the Martial Alliance..." A soldier rushed in and said in a panic.

“How many people?”

Li Chuan frowned.

"There are tens of thousands of people all over the country, all holding weapons, saying that Song Lenghua and all members of the Martial Arts League must be released, otherwise..." The soldiers were a little embarrassed.

"What else?"

Chu Lang said in a gloomy tone.

"Otherwise... they fought to the end. No one in the seventh and the people from the Dark Pavilion would leave the headquarters of the Wu Alliance..." The soldier looked at Chu Lang with some fear, and then answered honestly.

"It's outrageous! Will these reckless men turn against each other?"

Li Chuan said angrily.

"There are too many of them, we only have a thousand of them, and they are all here to fight desperately. We want to leave unless we shoot, but..." Qing Qianqiu felt a little embarrassed.

"Qianqian has found it, let Zhuque and Qinglong come over, and we will go home."

Chu Lang had already dialed the phone and said in a gloomy tone.

After saying that, he hung up the phone, hugged Ni Lin with one hand and Liu Qianqian with the other.

"We... go home... go back to the old Chumen..." After a long time, Chu Lang said with a trembling voice.

"Chu Lang..." Qing Qianqiu shouted with some concern.

"Your people remain unmoved, I will end up. When the superiors ask questions, they will directly push the blame on the old Truman."

Chu Lang said something and walked out with his arms around Ni Lin and Liu Qianqian.

At this moment, the Wu Alliance was already brightly lit and crowded.

"It's out! It's out! Someone is out!"

"This is Chu Lang, the seventh major general! There is some power."

"Chu Lang! Let the leader of the Song League and the rest of the Martial Alliance headquarters be released soon. Otherwise, no one of you will leave alive today. We will fight hard!"

Seeing Chu Lang appear, the people holding various sticks all looked at Chu Lang with a bad expression and said.

"No need to fight, you all will die tonight."

Chu Lang slowly raised his eyes and said murderously.

"Buzz~" Accompanied by the sound of propellers sounding out of thin air in the sky, the brilliantly lit imperial capital lost all its glory in an instant.

In the sky, ten vermilion helicopters and ten cyan helicopters appeared out of thin air, carrying guns and live ammunition, slowly landing, forming an encirclement circle to protect Chu Lang in the middle.

"Surricane Bird is in his seat, and pay homage to the Third Young Master!"

"Qinglong is in his seat, pay homage to the third young master!"

A group of people in red and green clothes jumped out of the helicopter and said respectfully to Chu Lang that behind them, the character "Zhu" was printed with a prominent character "Zhu".
Chapter completed!