Wu Feng and his companion swallowed hard and quickly followed Jiang Chen.

"Ling Tianlin, come out here!"

Jiang Chen bellowed and charged at the man in a black suit standing in the corridor with his blade in hand.

The group of men already had terror written all over their faces. If a martial artist could be slaughtered as easily as a chicken, what chance did they stand against this God of Slaughter?

By then, they wanted to run!

But it was already too late!

With Jiang Chen's roar, the bloody glow of his blade's edge had already flashed forth.

In just a moment, all the men were deprived of their lives, collapsing to the ground one after the other!

In a luxurious room at the top of the villa, Gong Lin was tied to a chair, while Ling Tianlin was savoring a glass of red wine.

"Ah ah—"

Faint screams began to rise, causing Ling Tianlin and another person to be momentarily stunned. A look of confusion flashed in Gong Lin's eyes, while a cold smile crept onto Ling Tianlin's face, "Haha, Gong Lin, look, your husband has come. Not just him, Lin Zhiyan has come too. Once they are both captured, I will make sure you and Lin Zhiyan both experience ecstasy!"

Gong Lin glared fiercely at Ling Tianlin, her eyes turning towards the door, showing a glint of hope mixed with a touch of worry.

"Ling Tianlin, come out and face your death!"

After a short while, another roar sounded.

Ling Tianlin's face changed. Why was it so clear? What floor had it reached?

Gong Lin's eyes lit up. The third floor, he's reached the third floor!

"Haha! Ling Tianlin, you're done for. Jiang Chen is here. Your men couldn't take him down; instead, he's taken them all out. He'll surely reach here, you're finished! Haha..." Gong Lin laughed out loud. With Jiang Chen's arrival, she felt a backbone supporting her. She also hoped that Jiang Chen would hear her and rush over more quickly.

Smack—

Enraged and humiliated, Ling Tianlin slapped Gong Lin hard across the face, cutting off her words, as her cheek quickly swelled and reddened.

However, a look of panic had also crept into Ling Tianlin's expression. He hadn't expected that after facing the assault of over a dozen expert fighters, Jiang Chen could still fight his way up. He had even brought two martial artists for protection!

Damn it, was Jiang Chen really that powerful?

This was truly beyond his expectations.

Bang!

"Ah! Ah—"

The muffled thuds and screams grew louder, and Ling Tianlin's eyes shifted, his heart leaping as he hurried toward the door, but then he stopped abruptly.

Blood edged Gong Lin's mouth, but her gaze was filled with mirth, her eyes scornfully cold as she stared at Ling Tianlin.

"You're dead, Ling Tianlin."

Hearing Gong Lin's mocking laughter, Ling Tianlin's breathing quickened. He turned back to look at her, panic and rage flashing across his eyes.

Suddenly, he rushed up to Gong Lin like a madman.

Smack! Smack! Smack—

Madly slapping Gong Lin's face, Ling Tianlin roared hysterically, "What are you laughing at? Huh? What are you laughing at? Do you still dare to laugh at me? Bastard, what right do you have to laugh at me? You're in my hands, and I can kill you whenever I want!"

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening rang out, and Ling Tianlin's face changed as he seized Gong Lin's throat and turned around hastily, "Jiang Chen, if you dare... Mr. Zhou?!"

When he saw the figure standing at the door, Ling Tianlin froze for a second, then his face lit up with joy. He recognized this Mr. Zhou. This man was an expert from the Saint Blade organization. He didn't care about this damn Saint Blade organization, but he saw with his own eyes that Mr. Zhou had defeated the two martial artists who protected his father with a single move!

A master! The pinnacle of masters!

"Mr. Ling, no need to be tense. This woman is still valuable; we can't kill her!" Mr. Zhou entered the room, glanced at Gong Lin, whose eyes had rolled back from being choked by Ling Tianlin, and spoke indifferently.

Ling Tianlin had been so tense just now that he had forgotten he was still choking Gong Lin. Reminded by Mr. Zhou's words, he finally came to his senses and hastily let go of Gong Lin.

"Cough cough cough..."

Gong Lin coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. Ling Tianlin's flailing had loosened her gums, and she had been holding back a mouthful of blood!

Bang—

At that moment, a dull thud resounded as the door was kicked open. Jiang Chen walked into the room with the Blood Saber emitting a blood-red glow in his hand, followed closely by Wu Feng and two others.

Ling Tianlin's face changed, and he placed his hand threateningly around Gong Lin's neck again.

"Good!"

Mr. Zhou suddenly shouted in delight, staring at the Blood Saber in Jiang Chen's hand, his eyes shining brightly. "Well done! I didn't expect that you would awaken the Saint Blade, Jiang Chen? Brilliant!

I must thank you! And my way of thanking you will be letting you die by the edge of the Saint Blade. Then it will return to its rightful place, and after that, Mr. Ling and I will take turns with your wife to commemorate your departed soul!"

Jiang Chen didn't pay any attention to the other's taunting. After entering the room, he had been staring at Gong Lin, his eyes filled with deep apology and remorse.

At this moment, Gong Lin's neck was being grasped by Ling Tianlin, and her incredibly beautiful face was severely swollen, with crimson blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

A terrible sight to behold!

"Gong..."

Jiang Chen wanted to shout, but tears involuntarily welled up in his eyes, his nose tingled, and he couldn't make a sound.

When Gong Lin met Jiang Chen's gaze, she understood his intentions. Enduring the intense pain, she managed a weak smile, shook her head slightly, then conveyed with her eyes, still filled with a smiling expression, that she was alright.

"What? Does it hurt to see your wife like this?" Mr. Zhou noticed Jiang Chen's gaze as well, stepped over to Gong Lin's side, looked at Ling Tianlin, who then knowingly released Gong Lin.

"So beautiful!" Mr. Zhou reached out to touch Gong Lin's face, but she turned her head to dodge his hand.

Mr. Zhou burst into hearty laughter. "Haha! Quite fiery, but I like it spicy! It's more thrilling that way, isn't it? Right, Jiang Chen? It's quite the ride with this little wild mare, isn't it?"

There were tears in Jiang Chen's eyes, but at that moment, a crimson gleam sparked in his eyes, as he stared at Mr. Zhou, looking at him like one would look at a dead man.

He hadn't made a move yet!

But Wu Feng and the other couldn't hold back anymore!

To insult Mr. Jiang's wife in front of them, to remain indifferent would be inhuman!

"Bastard!" Wu Feng and the other roared in anger, charging directly at Mr. Zhou.

Bang bang!

However, immediately after, two muffled thuds were heard.

Wu Feng and the other were kicked by Mr. Zhou's lifted foot and sent flying back next to Jiang Chen. They spat out mouthfuls of blood.

Jiang Chen quickly reached out to support them, his eyes narrowing slightly.

This Mr. Zhou was very strong!

Lin Zhiyan was also taken aback. How could it be? How could this Mr. Zhou be so strong? Brother Wu Feng and Brother Zhang Qiang were defeated in a single move?!

This... Jiang Chen was in danger!

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