“Hand it.”

Ren Yibo waved his hand indifferently again.

well.

Seeing Ren Yibo's determination, Ren Hongfei sighed in his heart and retreated.

I hope this move will not bring any disaster to our Ren family.

His feeling was very bad.

Since Zhao Yong appeared, a warning that echoed in his heart has reached the highest point. There seemed to be a voice reminding him not to provoke these people.

But if he expressed his premonition, Ren Yibo would definitely not believe it.

Something will not necessarily happen. After all, just like the second uncle said, the servant is only in the early stage of the master. How strong is the master?

Ren Hongfei comforted himself in his heart.

But will things really be as good as he expected?

"I advise you not to make mistakes."

A cold voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

Which fish has emerged?

Ren Yibo was very impatient. It was just a small kidnapping operation. How could he make many twists and turns?

He looked calmly and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

It was a young man in white who suddenly appeared at the intersection.

The young man was walking towards this side step by step with a cold face.

"Owner?"

"Haoran?"

Zhao Yong, Lin’s father and mother both looked surprised.

Huh?

Ren Yi, who was originally impatient, was stunned. Is it Lin Jingguo's son?

"Haha, you are here just right. If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, and if you have no way in hell, you just break in!" Ren Yibo was surprised.

"I had to deal with them before I caught you, but it seems that there is no need to do anything else, and you will come to your door by yourself."

What a kid who is seeking death. Didn’t you see a great master here? You dare to stand up?

At this time, the excited Ren Yibo did not fail to notice behind him. The master who he thought was a war began to tremble faintly since Lin Haoran appeared.

"Boy, I will give you two choices. First, why don't you go back to Ren's house with me and change your surname from then on, so that our Ren family can spare your life and you can live a life of prosperity and prosperity from now on; second, it's death!"

Ren Yibo looked at Lin Haoran condescendingly.

However, Lin Haoran ignored him, looked at his parents, and asked, "My parents, are you okay?"

He looked at Lin’s father and mother with concern. At this time, Lin Haoran was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, his parents had their own amulets.

"It's okay." Lin's father and mother shook their heads and signaled that they were not injured.

Lin Haoran's ignorant attitude undoubtedly angered Ren Yibo.

Ren Yibo's arrogant face turned cold, "It's worthy of being a wild man born with a wild man, something that has no education at all!"

If you don't want to give you a chance, don't blame me. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Zhang, kill him. Our Ren family does not need disobedient people."

As if he was treating a few disobedient dogs, Ren Yibo said lightly.

Yes, that's it. The Ren family's combatants were very excited. They had long hated Zhao Yong, who had killed so many of their teammates, and Lin Haoran, the master of Zhao Yong, was obviously hated by them.

They knew the power of Uncle Zhang, a guest guest in the Ren family. With Uncle Zhang taking action, things will definitely be sure to be sure!

Alas, things were completely irreversible, Ren Hongfei closed his eyes unbearably.

He also felt that Lin Haoran had no hope.

But after waiting for dozens of seconds, their Ren family guest minister did not take action as they expected.

"Uncle Zhang?" Ren Yibo looked back strangely.

Then he was shocked.

"Uncle Zhang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The Ren family guest at their grandmaster level started when they started, but they were shaking like sieves, looking like they had epilepsy.

Can practitioners at the level of a grand master also get sick?

He felt a little unbelievable.

But if he hadn't been sick, for no reason, and no one touched him, how could he look like he was sick?

Just when Ren Yi was wondering, the grandmaster who he called Uncle Zhang moved.

Uncle Zhang held his body that was shaking like a sieve, and slowly walked towards Lin Haoran.

"Uncle Zhang..." Ren Yibo was a little moved, his body was so uncomfortable that he was still doing his best to help them with the Ren family.

"Uncle Zhang, kill them quickly."

Although his guest official was not in a good state at this time, he felt that there should be no problem dealing with Lin Haoran and a few small masters.

But what happened next made him realize that he was thinking too much.

Uncle Zhang, the guest guest of Ren family, slowly walked to Lin Haoran.

In Lin Haoran's indifferent gaze...

He knelt on the ground with a "splash".

"Please spare my life! Please spare my life because I have never hurt your parents!"

Ren Yibo, Ren Hongfei, and other combatants of the Ren family, including Lin’s father and mother, and Zhao Yong, all opened their mouths wide.

They were confused.

The development of this matter was really beyond their expectations. What happened that the guest master who was the enemy who was a war on the other side had not yet fought and knelt down directly?

Lin Haoran was very calm and was not surprised by this result.

"I really didn't expect that you would be the guest minister of the Ren family." He looked at the guest minister of the Ren family who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy with an expressionless face.

He had already recognized this person as soon as he appeared. This so-called guest minister of the Ren family was clearly one of the many monks who surrounded him outside his villa yesterday.

When he ransacked all the monks yesterday and let them go, he really didn't expect that there would be a guest minister of the Ren family among them.

But it's normal to think about it. The noise he made yesterday was so big that basically all the monks in Qingyang rushed over, and of course, the Ren family's guest minister would not be spared.

"Yes, I haven't thanked you for your life-saving grace yesterday." Guest Uncle Zhang was very panicked.

You, Ren Yibo, who killed thousands of swords, you damn Ren family!

He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

The person the Ren family wants him to deal with is Lin Haoran?

The Ren family is crazy!

Want him a little master to deal with Lin Haoran?

Even the martial saint, the Blood Hand Man, was killed by Lin Haoran with one finger. He was a great master and was useless!

Isn't this the fuck that he wants to die!

Guest Uncle Zhang hated Ren Yibo at this time, and even more hated the Ren family.

If he hadn't seen Lin Haoran's methods yesterday, he would have known how terrifying Lin Haoran was.

Then he would definitely attack Lin Haoran just now.
Chapter completed!