1479: C1479 Cocktail

C1479 Cocktail

Sitting in the front hall of the Zhang Family, Qin Chuan was currently emitting a domineering aura. That phrase "whoever agrees to it, whoever disagrees to it" was even more deafening, as it continuously reverberated in the entire front hall of the Zhang Family. It was very clear that this group of so-called eight great clans did not put the Blue Sword in their eyes at all, and it was also just as they had not placed it in their eyes all those years ago.

At this moment, Blue Sword and the rest felt that Qin Chuan's words had vented their anger, as their blood boiled. After all, the Blue Sword today was truly incomparable to the past, and even if they had the strength, they would still be able to become the true law enforcers of the Eastern Region.

Of course, Qin Chuan's words were boiling hot for the Blue Sword but it was a huge joke for the eight great clans present.

One had to know that the interests of the eight great clans in Jiangnan were deep-rooted, and their networks were intertwined. Even the Golden Family far away in the capital had never been able to point fingers at the internal affairs of the clans in Jiangnan, let alone create a record of their names. This was something completely unimaginable to them.

Seeing the aggressive Qin Chuan, Yan Changkong could no longer hold it in and stood out from the crowd.

"Young Marshal Qin, are your words today really representative of Blue Sword, or is it representative of capital?"

Yan Changkong's words could be said to be an interrogation to the heart.

Qin Chuan replied with a cold smile, "Are there any differences between the two?"

"Of course there's a difference. Each of the Eastern families had existed before the kingdom was established, and each had their own law of survival. But now, with just a word from the Young Marshal Qin, he managed all of us under the control of our Blue Sword.

Hearing Yan Changkong's questioning, Li Zixiong could only helplessly shake his head, and thought: This brat, Yan Clan, is truly a sour person, he is simply incurable.

It was obvious that Yan Changkong wanted to get to the bottom of this, and ask for Qin Chuan's legal basis to conduct himself according to.

These words of his caused Qin Chuan to not know whether to laugh or cry.

Qin Chuan glared at Yan Changkong and said, "My Blue Sword is the law enforcement agency for the Eastern Special Abilities that was selected by the founder, Zai Fu. Since we're the law enforcement agencies for the special abilities, we naturally have to regulate and restrict the special abilities users. As for you people here, including those with Golden Family, all belong to abilities, so naturally, you all have to accept the jurisdiction of my Blue Sword. If you all feel that it's unfair or difficult to understand, then from now on, you all can also choose to be ordinary people.

"You …"

Qin Chuan's intention was very clear, it was that if you do not want to be governed by the Blue Sword, then you would cripple your own martial arts and become an ordinary person.

Towards Qin Chuan's tyranny, everyone present had already been angered. After all, the Blue Sword that they had never placed in their eyes before had suddenly become so tyrannical. This was something that no one present could accept.

Looking at the furious faces, Qin Chuan looked down from above and said coldly: Everyone here, do you have any objections?

The big guy was looking at me, and looking at me, he seemed to be unconvinced, but no one was willing to be the first to stand out and fight against Qin Chuan. In the end, everyone's gaze turned towards Li Zixiong.

After all, Shanghai Li Family was the head of the eight great clans of Jiangnan. It was even more appropriate for Li Zixiong to step forward at this time to protect everyone, including himself.

But at the moment, Li Zixiong seemed to have nothing to do with him, he only looked at his own nose and heart, not moving an inch.

And now, Qin Chuan spoke again, and laughed: "Since everyone has no objections, then it's for the best. After the Zhang Family succession ceremony, everyone will go to my Blue Sword person in charge to register your name, and register the number of clan members, clan members, and clan guards one by one, in preparation for Blue Sword inquiries in the future. "

At this time, Qin Chuan had a completely commanding attitude, his demeanor was even more domineering.

The people of the eight great clans were originally here to cheer for Zhang Xianzong, and everyone had already made plans to fight against the Blue Sword. Adding to the fact that Qin Chuan was currently forcing himself on them, someone from the crowd immediately stood out.

"Hmph, you're even writing your name down in a book for future reference. Qin Family brat, this old man sees you as someone important now. This old man came here today to watch the ceremony from the Zhang Family, not to cooperate with your Blue Sword. "

After saying that, the old man cupped his hands towards Li Zixiong and Zhang Xianzong and said, "Chief Of The Li Family, Master of the Zhang Family, one of you is the head of the eight great clans while the other is the master of the Zhang Family. If the two of you are truly afraid of Blue Sword, then this old man has nothing to say, but for this show, you two can go and play it yourselves.

With that, the old man waved his hand and said, "Divine Martial Guard, let's go!"

He knew that the Blue Sword had come prepared this time, and with Zhang Xianzong and Li Zixiong not saying a word, if he continued to stay in the Zhang Family, sooner or later, something bad would happen. Thus, he kept firing, and prepared to slip away to discuss further after that.

However, this old man had obviously underestimated the determination and determination of Blue Sword, as well as severely underestimated Qin Chuan's murderous intent.

"Hehe, Divine Martial Guard, you must be Wu Ji from the Jin Yang Martial Family, right? Wu Ji, this marshal will tell you this. Since you've already ascended the mountain today, there is no reason for you to leave unscathed. If you want to leave now, you might be a little late. "

Hearing Qin Chuan's words, Wu Ji immediately became angry: "What, little Qin Chuan, do you dare to touch this old man? This old man can tell you this, this old man and Ye Liuyun from Ye Family are relatives, if you dare to touch this old man today, then Ye Family …."

Wu Ji had originally wanted to threaten Qin Chuan, since the name of Ye Family was resounding in the world of capital.2

But what Wu Ji never expected was that Qin Chuan at that moment, was actually someone who was holding a treasured sword, and standing in front of him was not just someone with another surname, even if it was a direct descendant of Ye Family, Qin Chuan would definitely not let him off.

Therefore, before Wu Ji could finish speaking, Qin Chuan forcefully cut him off and shouted: "Do it!"

With just a shout, the entire front hall was immediately filled with flashes of sword light.

Yang Jun made his move.

However, the current Yang Jun did not even take half a step away from his position, and only made a movement as though he was pulling out a sword, after which the hall in the front hall lit up with twelve sword light s at the same time. Everywhere the sword light passed, regardless if it was Wu Ji or his guards, they would all die instantly without leaving even a single last word.

Plop, plop, plop.

Hearing the sound of one corpse after another falling, the Zhang Family front hall was filled with fear. Big guy, look at me, I look at you, you don't even know who's going to fall down next?

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