CHAPTER 766: CHAPTER 771 MALICIOUS REVENGE (2)

Seeing Chu Huaiyang pulling out a bag of powder from his pocket, Ling Chen’s eyes immediately became sharp.

"What do you want to do?" Ling Chen shouted.

Just now, Chu Huaiyang had used a bottle to wake up Nanrong Hao and Jiang Hao, but when it came to Nanrong Wanqing, he took out a bag of powder. Remembering what Zhu Hong said, that powder was definitely not something good.

Unfortunately, no matter how loudly Ling Chen shouted, it was useless. His body was bound by two men, unable to move at all, let alone stop Chu Huaiyang.

Seeing Chu Huaiyang pour the powder into Nanrong Wanqing’s mouth, Ling Chen’s eyes reddened as he struggled desperately.

"Well done." Seeing Nanrong Wanqing swallow the powder, Zhu Hong couldn’t help but smile triumphantly.

"Ling Chen, just wait, the show will start soon."

While he was speaking, a sharp scream suddenly came from outside the warehouse.

Hearing that scream, Chu Huaiyang abruptly raised his head, looked at the broken window, and coldly said, "That’s Uncle Song’s hawk calling; there must be someone outside."

"Ling Chen!" Zhu Hong looked at Ling Chen coldly, gritting his teeth, "I warned you to come alone and not to bring any help. It seems you didn’t heed my advice."

Ling Chen’s expression shifted slightly as he shook his head, "No, I didn’t deceive you. It really was just me. Their lives are in your hands; I wouldn’t dare to act recklessly."

"Fine, I’ll trust you for now. Chu Huaiyang, let’s go and check it out. You two, keep a good watch on them. If you let them escape, prepare to face death."

After speaking, Zhu Hong and Chu Huaiyang quickly headed out of the warehouse.

"Chen, Haozi..." Jiang Hao, enduring the pain in his body, slowly crawled on the ground.

Ling Chen looked at the two men beside him, slightly frowning and quickly thinking of a strategy. Now that Zhu Hong and Chu Huaiyang were gone, it was the best opportunity to escape.

However, though the timing was right, he didn’t have any strength, and the two men in front of him were high-ranking experts from the Dragon List. In his current state, it was impossible to defeat them.

At that moment, Ling Chen suddenly felt the gazes of Jiang Hao and Nanrong Hao on him.

Their eyes met, and without verbal communication, they immediately understood each other’s intentions.

"Run!"

Lying on the ground, Nanrong Hao suddenly shouted and leaped up from the ground, then rushed towards the direction of the warehouse door.

"Trying to escape? Get back here!"

One man, seeing Nanrong Hao attempting to escape, immediately let go of Ling Chen and quickly chased after him. In just two or three steps, the man caught up to Nanrong Hao and locked his shoulders.

Before Nanrong Hao could escape five meters, he stumbled and fell directly onto the ground, his forehead hitting a stone, instantly bleeding profusely.

Hmph!

The man picked up Nanrong Hao by the collar from behind, like a cat lifting a mouse, and threw him back to where he was.

"Behave yourself." After speaking, the man lifted his foot and fiercely stomped on Nanrong Hao’s calf. Instantly, Nanrong Hao let out a miserable cry of pain, his face as pale as paper.

After dealing with Nanrong Hao, the man walked over to Jiang Hao and stomped down.

Although they didn’t cripple Nanrong Hao and Jiang Hao’s right legs, that kick was enough to cause serious injuries to their right legs, making it impossible for them to stand up again any time soon.

Seeing that both Jiang Hao were unable to get up, Ling Chen’s face turned much uglier.

He had originally hoped that Jiang Hao and Nanrong Hao could lend a hand, but now there was no hope at all.

Sigh!

Ling Chen sighed lightly, it seemed that they were doomed this time.

Honestly, Ling Chen wasn’t afraid of death, since he had embarked on this path, he had been prepared. However, what he feared was Nanrong Wanqing being humiliated. If he had to watch Nanrong Wanqing being bullied by Zhu Hong, that feeling might be more unbearable than death.

At this moment, outside the warehouse, Zhu Hong and Chu Huaiyang were looking up into the sky, seemingly searching for something.

After a while, an eagle falcon swooped down from the sky and hovered at a height of over twenty meters, occasionally emitting sharp cries.

"There are people approaching us, and not just one."

Hearing a deep voice coming from beside them, Zhu Hong and Chu Huaiyang turned their heads to look. Not far from them, a middle-aged man was striding toward them.

The middle-aged man was between forty and fifty years old, his cold, expressionless face resembling an ageless iceberg, exuding a chilling aura.

Besides his memorable cold face, the middle-aged man’s height was also exceptional, standing at about one meter ninety, inherently imposing a suffocating sense of oppression.

Seeing the middle-aged man approaching, Zhu Hong spoke, "Uncle Song, do you know who they are?"

"No need to look to know, Ling Chen is a member of the Eight Eccentrics, and they never abandon their comrades. They must have come to rescue Ling Chen."

"Hmph!" Zhu Hong sneered, "I knew he wouldn’t be so compliant. But, it’s good that they’ve come. If they hadn’t shown up, wouldn’t my meticulous arrangements have been in vain? Uncle Song, can you handle them?"

"It might be a bit troublesome," Song Mingzhe said, "I’m not afraid of the others, but I am worried about Zhang Zhongfeng. He is recognized in the Martial Arts as the Archer God, my eagle falcon can hardly gain an advantage against him. Besides Zhang Zhongfeng, there is also Xu Ming among the Eight Eccentrics, whose identity is quite mysterious and he has powerful hidden strength, this man must be guarded against."

"Enough!" Zhu Hong snapped impatiently, "I don’t care about the details, in any case, I’ve arranged everything, and if we can’t capture them all in one go, it will just show that you’re incompetent. Uncle Song, do your best, don’t disappoint my Master."

Hearing Zhu Hong mention the word ’Master’, a slight change finally appeared on Song Mingzhe’s icy face.

"I will handle them."

After saying this, Song Mingzhe put his hand to his mouth and whistled. The falcon hovering in mid-air immediately soared into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, in the office of the abandoned warehouse, Ling Chen hung his head low, completely giving up resistance.

However, at that moment, a faint moan suddenly reached Ling Chen’s ears.

Wanqing?

A thought crossed Ling Chen’s mind, and he quickly lifted his head to look toward Nanrong Wanqing’s position. Indeed, the previously unconscious Nanrong Wanqing finally woke up.

She was holding her forehead with one hand, slowly standing up from the ground as if she hadn’t fully awakened yet.

"Ling... Ling Chen..."

Seeing Ling Chen not far away, Nanrong Wanqing whispered and took a step towards him.

As soon as she stepped forward, Nanrong Wanqing felt her legs give out, and she collapsed to the ground once again. Meanwhile, her pretty face gradually flushed, and her breathing became rapid.