1958: C1958 Your stupidity is beyond my imagination

C1958 Your stupidity is beyond my imagination

To the six great clans of the Northern Kingdom, tonight was truly a shocking night, because this Death God [1] from Blue Sword had indeed given them, this group of commoners, the most terrifying and eye-opening lesson.

His incomparably strong physical body, the realm of his Peak Of Sky Origin Stage, and the power of a magic tool transformed from his Golden Dragon.

In the eyes of the current six great families of the Northern Kingdom, Zhang Hao was already an undefeatable legend. Of course, this was because their horizons were truly too low. If they knew that the undefeatable youth in front of them had once been defeated in three moves, their expressions would probably be completely different.

It had to be said that Zhang Hao's strength had indeed reached an unparalleled level. In this current era, the only opponent that Zhang Hao could possibly find was Ye Qian, and Ye Qian was the only one Zhang Hao couldn't lose to.

Looking at the laughing and joking youth before Mount Tai who did not change his expression, Jin Waner's heart started to tremble.

In the face of a young hero like Zhang Hao, it was absolutely impossible to say that Jin Waner was not moved at all.

After all, whether they were speaking from the depths of their hearts, or from a long-term perspective, if they could catch Zhang Hao, this kind of Blue Sword and kill the gods, it would be as good as getting close to a big tree. As long as Jin Waner could firmly grasp onto this man in front of him, then the Jin Clan's future success would be within reach, and even their future achievements would not lose to the current Golden Family.

Just like that, he quietly stood behind Zhang Hao, and looking at the tall and mighty back of the youth, Jin Waner's thoughts could not help but jump, he even had the urge to rush forward and hug Zhang Hao tightly.

But the current Zhang Hao didn't even notice these small thoughts of Jin Waner.

Zhang Hao's gaze was still wandering on Shen Junhao and Yan Nangui, because these two people were people with the authority of the six great clans of the Northern Kingdom.

"Shen Junhao, Yan Nangui, there is no longer any possibility for you two to turn the tables on us, so I advise you two to accept your fate as soon as possible, and not to put up such a fearless resistance anymore. In the end, you have merely missed the life of an official and suffered the same fate as Xiao Hongfei."

Zhang Hao's words seemed to be exhorting her, but in reality, there was already a faint sense of impatience.

As for Shen Junhao, he could also be considered a sensible person. After all, humans have lived for so long, it was impossible to say that he was not afraid of death.

Lowering his head, Shen Junhao sorrowfully sighed, and said helplessly: "Things have already come to this point, and life, well, alright, if Director Zhang has any conditions, just open them up, as long as it can be exchanged for a thread of survival, we will agree."

The current Shen Junhao was in complete despair, he no longer relied on the Northern Army outside the villa to protect him. Because at the moment, within the Fengtian City, there was another world. And outside the Xiao Family Manor, there was another world.

Right now, even if the northern countries' garrison forces were able to mobilize the missiles, they probably wouldn't be able to change the situation inside the Xiao Family Manor.

Seeing that Shen Junhao had finally let go, a hint of unknown smile appeared on Zhang Hao's face again: "It's best if we hurry up like this, in order to avoid bringing disaster to this blade soldier."

As he spoke, Zhang Hao's gaze swept across his surroundings, moving from Shen Junhao's face to Yan Nangui's face, then to the clan members, and lastly to Jin Waner. The one who laid on the ground, Wan Yankangda had long been excluded from the negotiating circle, because from Zhang Hao's point of view, this person did not even have the qualifications to talk to him directly.

After looking around at everyone for a while, Zhang Hao finally spoke in a serious tone: "Everyone, listen carefully to me, my request tonight is very simple, I only have one. After you go back, you will immediately disband the family guards, and cannot keep any martial artists other than your bloodline. From today onwards, I will not have any more Feudal Lord families in the Northern Kingdom. Of course, the privileges in your hands will also be taken back. "

"From now on, you are all ordinary people and you are all governed by the Eastern Law. If in the future, you do not commit any evil deeds and come into contact with the law, your execution will be no different from an ordinary person's."

Also, let me inform you by the way here that the two thousand Innate Expert s of my Blue Sword will be living in the Northern Kingdom from today onwards, and will be setting up Blue Sword offices in all parts of the Northern Kingdom. At that time, they will be watching your every move, and this is not to discuss with you, but an order from the capital.

It had to be said that Zhang Hao's words were loud and clear, each word was like needles that pricked the ears of everyone in the Northern Kingdom.

The current Shen Junhao's old face was completely red, as if he was angered by Zhang Hao's words.

After all, disbanding the family guards and depriving the clan heads of their privileges was already a huge blow to the six great clans of the Northern Kingdom and all the other clans. If Shen Junhao and the others could agree to such a condition, it would be no different from destroying all the clans in the Northern Kingdom.

And after Zhang Hao's words, the first person who stood out to oppose them was not the bystanders, but was precisely the Northern Fan Cheng's Yan Nangui.

The current Yan Nangui, in front of Zhang Hao, was already filled with unrestrainable anger, and directly berated: "Child Zhang Hao, you're trying to sever our family's bloodline, you're simply going too far, I, Yan Nangui, will definitely not agree."

Looking at Yan Nangui who had confidently stood out to oppose him, Zhang Hao could only smile slightly: "Yan Nangui, are you really not afraid of death?"

Zhang Hao's threat was real, that gaze could even kill.

At this moment, Yan Nangui was also going all out, "What's there to be afraid of? My Yan Clan has been in operation for several hundred years, and using my life in exchange for my Yan Clan's bloodline, I, Yan, have died for my own gain."

The current Yan Nangui also knew himself clearly. He knew that he was not a match for Zhang Hao, so he was already looking to die with all his heart without any intention to fight.

Yet Yan Nangui's words were a huge joke in Zhang Hao's ears.0

After looking at Yan Nangui for a bit, Zhang Hao suddenly laughed heartily. "Hahaha, his Yan Clan bloodline doesn't stop? Hehe, Yan Nangui, do you think that your Fan Cheng can still exist after you die? "

Scared half to death by Zhang Hao's words, Yan Nangui took two steps back continuously: "You, you, Zhang Hao punk, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you dare to destroy my entire Yan Clan?"

From Yan Nangui's point of view, the reason why Zhang Hao came alone to Feng Tian today was to grab the opportunity of the leaders of the six great clans to catch them all. However, what Yan Nangui did not know was that what Zhang Hao and the rest of the Blue Sword were targeting was not only the leaders of the six great clans of the Northern Kingdom.

In the face of Yan Nangui's question, Zhang Hao only said casually: "Yan Nangui, I really don't know if I should praise you or if I should praise you. Your foolishness is truly beyond my imagination.

Zhang Hao paused for a moment before continuing: "What's more, don't you realize that tonight, I'm the only one in the Fengtian City. Don't you want to know where the other experts of my Blue Sword and the two thousand innate Warrior Legion have gone to?"

When Zhang Hao asked this question, both Yan Nangui and Shen Junhao subconsciously thought of something, suddenly they felt a chill run down their spines.

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