"As soon as you return to Shanghai, you will be monitored?" Su Ling narrowed his eyes: "Xi Yao, you are very pitiful!"

The twenty or thirty people in front of him said that they were here to pick up the plane, but in fact they were sent to monitor Tian Xiyao.

Tian Xiyao took a deep breath, ignored the twenty or thirty people who picked up the plane, and was about to leave directly.

Su Ling and Tian Xiyao walked side by side.

"Miss, wait for us!"

"Miss, slow down!"

"Miss, we want to be by your side to protect you!"

............

Twenty or thirty people, you say a word, I say a word.

"Annoying!" Tian Xiyao scolded, and the speed increased again, delusional to get rid of the twenty or thirty people following behind him, but think, delusion is delusion, and he can't get rid of it at all.

"Su Ling, what should I do now?" Tian Xiyao said anxiously: "In Shanghai, the Southern Group has a lot of power, and after my grandfather became seriously ill, the person in charge of the Southern Group has always been Sun Xiang, he used to be my grandfather's assistant, and later became the vice chairman of the Nanfeng Group. If it weren't for me, he would have been the chairman of the Southern Group. ”

"Then you can live safely until now, it's not easy!" Su Ling quipped: "Kill you directly, won't it?"

"Although those veterans and directors within the Southern Group are on Sun Xiang's side and support him as the chairman, they still have a friendship with my grandfather, and it is this friendship that they never want to see me have an accident, if I am really assassinated by Sun Xiang, Sun Xiang himself will be unlucky. ”

"In the final analysis, I personally support you emotionally, but you are really not suitable to be the chairman, right?" Su Ling said with a smile.

Tian Xiyao nodded, even if it was herself, she had to admit that she had no interest in company management and didn't know anything.

"Okay, stop!" The next second, Su Ling said abruptly, then turned his head and looked at the twenty or thirty men with sunglasses who were following closely behind him.

"I don't like the feeling of being watched, give you ten seconds to get out of my sight!"

Twenty or thirty men, you look at me, I look at you, none of them moved a step, obviously, no one took Su Ling's words seriously.

In these days, bragging is not taxable.

"There are still five seconds!" Su Ling raised his hand, and his rootless fingers stretched out.

There was still no movement.

Soon.

Su Ling suddenly restrained his smile, and a pair of eyes burst out with an extremely terrifying look.

And his body is surging with momentum.

"Bang ......"

Su Ling did not hesitate to release his momentum, and pressed on these twenty or thirty people, they are all ordinary people, how can they withstand Su Ling's momentum?

In between breaths, they all knelt passively!! their knees were crushed to the point that their knees were about to break!

It was a spectacular scene!

After kneeling down, the twenty or thirty men were almost at a distance, they all vomited blood, and they were all trembling, staring at Su Ling in horror.......

"Let's go!" Under the eyes of endless horror and awe, Su Ling said to Tianxi Yao with a smile.

The two of them continued to walk towards the outside of the airport.

However.

After walking about a few dozen steps, suddenly, Su Ling stopped again, and there was more murderous intent and disdain on his face.

"Su Ling, what's wrong?" Tian Xiyao asked.

Su Ling didn't answer, but turned sideways slightly, and said casually into the air in front of him: "It seems that if you have the wind in your ears for my words, or do you think you can hide the technique, so I don't know about your existence?"

As soon as Su Ling said this, there was no fluctuation in the air he was looking at, quietly, as if Su Ling was really talking to the air.

"Hmph, don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin!!" Seeing this scene, Su Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and then, Bai Feng's sword came out, and with a random sword, it flew straight out at the air in front of him.

"Ah......" Between the lightning and flint, a scream suddenly came from the air, and then, a figure quickly appeared in the air.

It's a middle-aged man.

With a long sword in his hand, his arm was seriously wounded, and blood flowed wildly.

"The God of China, Su ...... Su Ling ...... "The middle-aged man stared at Su Ling, with resentment, horror, shock, and fear in his eyes, too many looks.

"Sun Xiang sent you?" Su Ling asked lightly.

"I can't say!" the middle-aged man shook his head.

It's a matter of professional ethics, he's an assassin, he's a superace in an assassination organization.

This time, it was his first failure.

"Are you sure it's impossible to say?" Su Ling blinked and smiled: "It's kind of interesting...... I think you're probably going to say, why don't we make a bet?"

The middle-aged man had been covering his wounds with his hands, and when he heard Su Ling's playful words, his hairs stood up, and he subconsciously felt dangerous.

"Poof!!"

It was at this second that Su Ling suddenly disappeared and teleported in front of the middle-aged man.

The white blade sword came out again, and once again sank into the middle-aged man's arm, and it was the wound of the already injured arm.

Wound on injury.

Can you imagine what kind of pain it is?

"Ahhh......h

And Su Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, without saying a word, the corners of his mouth pulled a touch of cruelty, and for the third time, he submerged the Bai Feng Sword into the middle-aged man's arm, and the position was still accurate, it was really injured on top of injured......

The pain is also stacked, with three attacks in a row, and the attacks are in the same place!!

The middle-aged man's face was completely twisted, hideous and scary, his heart hurt, life was worse than death.

"Now, are you willing to say it?" Su Ling asked with a smile, waiting quietly, not in a hurry, and full of confidence.

"Sun Xiang sent me!" the middle-aged man hissed, the blood on his arm was rapidly diffusing and dripping, looking really dazzling.

The middle-aged man's voice just fell, and it was dingding......

It's ringing!

"Who?" Su Ling was interested.

"Sun ...... Sun Xiang!"

"Oh?" Su Ling's eyes lit up, and he picked up the middle-aged man's and connected it directly.

"Keep an eye on Tian Xiyao, if there is anything, report to me!" On the other end, there was a loud and deep voice, coming from Sun Xiang.

"Sun Xiang?" asked Su Ling.

"Who are you?" On the other side, obviously, Sun Xiang's breath paused.

"It doesn't matter who I am, hehe...... But I want to warn you———— don't force anything that isn't yours!"

After the sentence fell, Su Ling hung up!! didn't give Sun Xiang a chance to speak again.

"Let's go, Xi Yao, let's go to the Southern Group first!" Su Ling said with a smile, and there was a little more flavor of Pusu killing in his playful voice.