My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Zeng Jing has returned.

About to get into a taxi.

Receiving a call from Li Xiangjun was like a bolt from the blue.

How to do?How to do?

Zeng Jing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

at the same time.

Zhang Xiaoquan received a secret report.

Zeng Jing appeared outside Yanjing International Airport.

It's just a coincidence.

Zhang Xiaoquan's friend happened to be abroad on business.

I accidentally saw Zeng Jing.

Zhang Xiaoquan immediately changed his action plan.

Just when Zeng Jing was at a loss.

The phone rang suddenly.

"Mr. Zeng, your wife is in our hands. Don't call the police. If you want to see her, just follow our arrangements."

"I will agree to whatever you want. Don't hurt her. If there is something wrong with my wife, I will chase you to the end of the world. I will not let you go."

"Stop talking nonsense, there is a car coming from the corner ahead, and the driver will take you to see us."

Zeng Jing ran forward quickly.

A Volkswagen came around the corner.

Someone opened the back door and Zeng Jing jumped in.

The driver was wearing sunglasses and a mask, so his true face could not be seen clearly.

There was a guy in the back seat wearing a hat.

The beard below was dense and dense. Zeng Jing could tell at a glance that the beard was obviously fake.

The brim of the hat is pressed very low, hiding the true appearance of Lushan.

It seems that no one has lived in an old villa at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain for a long time.

The Holy Messenger of Netherworld Cult pushed his heart into a small room in the corner of the backyard.

Xinxin's face was pale, and her face was full of fear.

She prayed in her heart that her husband would come to save her.

Xinxin's hands were tied behind her back, and her mouth was gagged with a towel.

The house was empty and the door was locked from the outside.

Next to the stone table separated by a wall, two Nether Saints were drinking water.

Of course there is no tea, only Nongfu Spring.

"Boss Qin, that girl is so beautiful, why don't we enjoy it first?"

"Zuo Laoer, Mr. Zhang specially told her not to touch her at all. Do you want to break up with him?"

"So what if you fall out? It's just a dog."

"It's stupid. Beat the dog to see if it's the owner. He belongs to Deng Shihao. If Deng Shihao is dissatisfied, we won't get a penny. If the leader blames him, you and I will die without a burial place."

Zuo Laoer shuddered, as if he remembered something terrible.

Zhang Xiaoquan appeared.

There were also a few Nether Sect followers with him.

The Holy Envoy of the Netherworld waved his hand, and the group of people exited the backyard.

The towel was pulled off, and Xinxin saw an old acquaintance.

"Zhang Xiaoquan, it turns out you are a despicable villain. Let me go quickly."

"Hahaha! Long Zixin, I have liked you since you were in middle school, but you pretend that I don't exist. Today I embarrassed you in front of your man."

"Shameless guy, don't even think, my man will definitely come to save me."

"Just wait for him to come. I will lay out a dragnet. If he doesn't come, how can I get rid of him? If you obey me obediently, you might be able to let him live."

"Zhang Xiaoquan, don't hurt him. Everything is easy to discuss."

"Then it depends on whether you are obedient enough."

At this moment, Zeng Jing came.

The car drove all the way into the backyard.

Zeng Jing got out of the car.

The Holy Messenger of the Netherworld appeared with a group of men.

"You'd better not resist, or you'll never see your sweetheart again."

Zeng Jing's face was expressionless.

"Where is she? Take me to see her."

"There's no rush. Just in case, your movements must be restricted. Someone comes and ties you up."

Zuo Laoer tied him up himself, but even a martial arts master couldn't use any strength.

Boss Qin laughed loudly, "There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in, you idiot!"