Chapter 700: The Robbery of Tiangang (2)

There was a woman lying on her back in the messy big โ–กโ–ก, the upper half of her clothes were rolled up to her chin, and the lower half was stripped off, and a certain part was in a mess, and those white and turbid mucus were no longer the first brother's Xu Qing could recognize what it was at a glance, fortunately, the woman's chest was still slightly undulating, and she was not poisoned.

Found one, and three hostages were not found, Xu Qing continued to scan the perimeter of this room with his perspective eye, and sure enough, he found two other unconscious men and one woman in the adjacent hall, and it was strange that no two martial artists were found, nor did they find any dangerous items.

If it is according to the current situation, even if it is swaggering in to save people, there will be no danger, but why did those two guys from the Diancang faction arrest people and leave them here at will? Xu Qing felt that the whole thing was strange, as if the other party had been laying out the next set, but his own group was stupidly drilling into it step by step.

Seeing that he was stopped, Ren Bing asked in a low voice, "Why don't I take two people over the wall first, and then notify me if I find something." โ€

Xu Qing shook his head and said, "No need, I'm thinking that this should be the other party's game, in order to have these Xuanyuan Tianjing in my hand." After speaking, he said directly to the headset: "Old man Tong, you can bring someone to rush in, there is no danger inside......"

As soon as the words fell, Tong Qianzhan and Qiu Bieli had already led ten agile ancient warriors to break through the door and rush into the courtyard, Ren Bing immediately led all the people in the five teams to climb over the wall and enter the courtyard, while Xu Qing stayed outside.

About thirty seconds later, Ren Bing's voice sounded in Xu Qing's headset, the four hostages were safe, and then Tong Qianzhan laughed heartily: "Hahaha!" The Dian Cang faction has no guts and rats, and Lao Tzu escaped before he could make two moves with them......"

Xu Qing faintly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, all this was too smooth, what was wrong? He subconsciously covered his headset and called softly: "Master, where are you now?" โ€

There was a rustling sound in the headset, but he never heard any answer, Xu Qing's heart palpitated, and he shouted loudly: "Master, Master, please answer when you hear it......" No matter how he shouted, there was no response, and Wang Tiangang and the others who were in charge of the response were silent.

Broken! Xu Qing's heart was shocked, he turned around and jumped a few times and rushed towards the exit, but when he arrived at the exit position at a gallop, he found that there were five people lying down at the intersection, these were all members of the fourth team of martial spirits, including their captain, but Wang Tiangang and the old woman named Bu Qingyun had disappeared, and there was still a small pile of broken headsets on the ground.

At this moment, Xu Qing finally understood that the purpose of the two Diancang sect's martial artists hijacking the second team of four people was not to exchange for Xuanyuan Tianjing, but to wait for an opportunity to hijack a more important person, and only by hijacking this kind of character could it be possible to exchange for Xuanyuan Tianjing.

The rescue operation of Huaxia Martial Soul this time can be said to be a complete failure, and the four members of the second team were rescued, but two of them were taken away to worship, which can be said to be a bloody loss, and when all the warriors in the courtyard rushed to the intersection, Xu Qing, who was in a hurry, had already chased after him.

Xu Qing now has a trace of eyebrows, he is now trying his best to catch up with an old-fashioned Volga car, but unfortunately people drove him away, relying on the perspective of the eye to chase a few hundred meters before he had no choice but to give up, the other party's car turned onto the avenue, the tide of cars could not be tracked at all, so he could only sigh and dial Ren Bing's phone.