Chapter 1969

In this snowy night, the mysterious seventh family of the Northern Kingdom finally appeared.

This mysterious force hidden in the northern kingdom for countless years, controlling every move of the Northern Kingdom, and playing with the six northern families in applause, finally revealed their ferocious claws and teeth in the bloody night today.

The pattern of the Northern Kingdom has always been relatively stable, especially compared with the eight families in the south of the Yangtze River, the six families are more powerful and more united. But no one knows that behind the strength and unity, there has always been a black hand controlling everything in the ice and snow.

The so-called six families in the northern kingdom had a much more miserable life than the eight families in the south of the Yangtze River. In the chess game of the Northern Kingdom, they did not have any dominant power, and they always lived in the fear of being controlled by drugs. Although their strength is very strong, their life is not as comfortable and happy as those aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River.

After all, we live on the edge of the fear of death and the agony of death. No one can be natural and unrestrained.

Nowadays, some Zhang Hao can understand Yan nangui's and Xiao Hongfei's resolution. After all, it's a dead word. It's better to die with a greater momentum. As for the Northern Kingdom, what kind of Xiao family and Yan family will become after their death, it's not something they should consider.

But at this moment, Shen Junhao and others standing behind Zhang Hao are full of emotions.

Although Shen Junhao and others here did not want to give up the privileges of the six families in the Northern Kingdom, they did not want Zhang Hao to be defeated.

Because once Zhang Hao is defeated in the war, they will be followed by themselves. After all, the white messenger in front of him is not Zhang Hao. In particular, he and others have said a lot of things that should not be said and done. In this case, once Zhang Hao is defeated or evacuated, there is only one waiting for them, that is, death.

However, compared with Shen Junhao and others, Jin Waner has extremely strong confidence in Zhang Hao.

After all, the name of the blue sword God of killing is not called in vain, and even if Zhang Hao's strength can't beat the white emissary, at least it's not as vulnerable as a single blow.

However, Jin Wan'er is wrong now. She still underestimates Zhang Hao's horror.

Today, the middle-aged man in White's punch is indeed a tsunami, with great power. It seems that this terrible blow can raze the whole Xiaojia manor to the ground again.

In the face of such a terrible blow, Zhang Hao is now standing firmly in the center of the storm, as if waiting for the other side to fight.

When the middle-aged man's fist in white approached Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao raised his hand and bombarded him out with the same punch.

The middle-aged man in white still has a regular way to find out. After all, the boxing skills he practices are foreign skills. However, Zhang Hao's fist is totally without any routine, because Zhang Hao only bombards out with his own flesh and without any skill.

"Fight with me, kid. Are you looking for death?"

Looking at Zhang Hao's fists, the middle-aged man in white seems to have seen the hope of victory. After all, in boxing, he is still very confident about himself.

However, when the fists of the two men were bombarded together, something terrible happened suddenly.

The excited expression on the white middle-aged face suddenly disappeared, first panic, then became unbelievable: "no, impossible, impossible..."

Then, after the huge explosion, the only courtyard wall around the Xiaojia manor began to collapse. Even the ground of Xiaojia manor began to collapse. From this, we can see how powerful the fight between the two people is.

Nervous, tangled, inexplicably flustered, at the moment, all emotions are gathered in the heart of Jin Wan'er behind Zhang Hao.

At the moment, Jin Wan'er can't help holding her hands. Her eyes are looking straight at Zhang Hao's direction. In her heart, she is constantly praying, hoping that Zhang Hao will have nothing to do.

After a burst of smoke and dust, Shen Junhao, Jin Wan'er and others saw clearly the current situation of Chu again.

However, everything in front of them made them feel a kind of illusory unreal, because Zhang Hao and the middle-aged man in white had already separated at the moment, and their bodies were more than ten meters away. But they can clearly see that the white middle-aged man's face has been quite ugly, it is a kind of pale without human color.

And Jin Wan'er has noticed that the middle-aged man's hands are shaking at the moment, and there is a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth under his mask.

One move is just the power of one move, which actually injured the white envoys of the six families. Zhang Hao's terror is not what these ordinary people can imagine.

Squinting his eyes, a moment later, Zhang Hao's laughter rang out again. But at the moment, the laughter was mixed with unspeakable ridicule and disdain: "ha ha, your boxing is good, but it's a pity that your strength is poor."As soon as Zhang Hao said this, the middle-aged man in white subconsciously stepped back two steps.

Looking at the other side's cautious appearance, Zhang Hao sneered at him and continued: "you just said something heroic. Do you want me to see what a strong man is? Why, but did you shrink back with one move? Hehe, I think you are a hero, but you are just a rookie in Tianyuan. "

"Come on, let's fight with you again!"

Zhang Hao is one of the few people in the world who dare to call the strong man in the early days of Tianyuan as a rookie.

After just a blow, the middle-aged man in white began to wilt. Originally, it seemed to the middle-aged man in white that Zhang Hao, a 17-year-old boy, could have any accomplishments. The so-called Blue Sword killing God was just a boast.

But when he really had a fight with Zhang Hao, he found that the strength of the young man in front of him had exceeded his imagination, and his realm was at least in the triple heaven of Tianyuan.

"Damn it, it's just a child. Even if he starts to practice in his mother's womb, he can't have such a strong cultivation. This is absolutely impossible..."

I can't help murmuring in my heart. At the moment, the unwillingness and anger of the middle-aged man in white seems to have surpassed the fear of Zhang Hao himself.

But at this moment, even if he is unwilling and angry, he can't easily make a second move to Zhang Hao, because he knows that as long as he dares to do it again, the young man in front of him will dare to kill himself with one move, and his current strength is indeed not enough to see in front of him.

In such a dilemma, the middle-aged man in white can only choose to escape. After all, he can escape with a trace of vitality.

If the middle-aged man in white is facing wolf teeth or Liu Mingchuan at this time, he naturally has room to escape. Unfortunately, he is facing Zhang Hao, the number one figure of blue sword.

For Zhang Hao, the guy in front of him is an important source of intelligence. If you want to know more about the man behind the scenes in the Northern Kingdom, it is absolutely the most important thing to grasp the man in front of him.

So Zhang Hao couldn't have let him go anyway.

After this confrontation and silence, Zhang Hao chose to take the initiative.

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