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Chapter 104 Resolute

Zhang Hao looked around with great solemnity.

After hearing what Zhou Jue said, Zhang Hao couldn't understand what the 'Demon Sealing Battle Formation' was, but the 'Dauchi Guards' understood it clearly.

Ouchi's bodyguard showed up at Zhang's house in the middle of the night. What was he going to do?

After listening to Zhou Jue's words, the other party burst into laughter: "Yes, I actually recognize the demon-sealing battle formation. I am indeed a disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect.

But unfortunately, even if you are a disciple of Xuanzhen Sect, you will die here today!

Anyway, dead people can’t talk!”

"I...Xuanzhen taught..." Zhou Jue pointed at himself.

"Don't pretend to be stupid! Feng Zhiling, today is the day you die!"

Zhou Jue:......

Next to him, Feng Zhiling spoke. He shouted angrily: "I am Zhou Jue, the head disciple of Jiuyang Sect. This matter has nothing to do with me."

A mockery came from the sky: "Haha, if you want to leave, you can. Let Zhang Hao hand over all the Zhang family's black iron smelting skills. Otherwise, none of you three will be able to escape!"

Zhou Jue's eyes narrowed and he suddenly smiled: "You are not the Ouchi guards! It's definitely not the Ouchi guards who are sneaking around!"

"Oh, it seems that the disciples of Xuanzhen Sect are indeed somewhat capable. But it's still useless!" He said, shouting to Zhang Hao, "Zhang Hao, Mr. Zhang, Zhou Jue still has Feng Zhiling's life this time, but it's just

It’s in your hand! Give you time to think about a cup of tea.

After a cup of tea...well..."

"Plop..."

"Plop..."

The guys who were flying in the sky just now began to shake, and some fell directly, and started to groan when they lay on the ground - it was so painful. Some unlucky ones even sprained their feet!

Not only these people, but also Zhang Hao and Zhou Jue fell to the ground. Zhang Hao felt that the true energy in his body seemed to be asleep and could not be mobilized at all. The power of his body was also gone, and even breathing was a little laborious.

.

"You... poisoned me!" The leader was also dizzy, but was already preparing to run away.

Feng Zhiling clapped his hands and chuckled: "You can sneak attack, why can't I poison you? Hey, I am a very kind person, I will let you have a cup of tea first. Even if you meet the King of Hell in the future,

Don’t say that our Jiuyang Sect won’t give you a chance to escape.”

Zhou Jue's face turned dark: Bastard, you've had enough. Although it's thanks to you today, don't throw dirty water on our Jiuyang Sect anymore!

The person in the lead flew several tens of meters, then fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

All the men in black, including Zhang Hao and Zhou Jue, were lying on the ground.

Feng Zhiling flew over proudly and kicked the leader into a 720-degree roll. "You dare to ambush me, Zhou Jue? See what you can do. Your parents won't even recognize me, Zhou Jue, if you don't fight me today."

, my surname is not Zhou!"

Zhou Jue was lying next to Zhang Hao, speechless. At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I am Zhou Jue! Feng Zhiling, stop kidding me!"

Feng Zhiling chuckled, sealed the cultivation level of the man in black, and called the Zhang family guards who came from a distance to tie everyone up.

However, at this moment, a roar suddenly erupted in the Zhang family's residential area ahead, and that was Zhang Shengde's voice.

Feng Zhiling's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the joking expression on his face disappeared. He came to Zhou Jue and Zhang Hao, took out a porcelain bottle and gave them a sniff. The pungent smell instantly washed away the softness in his body, and Zhang Hao

Hao and Zhou Jue stood up.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath: "It seems that the enemy is divided into two groups! Someone, please escort these people while we go to the front."

Go ahead and turn to look at Feng Zhiling: "Senior brother..."

"I'll be there right away." Feng Zhiling quickly flew forward.

Zhang Hao, Zhou Jue, and the guards of the Zhang family led the prisoners forward.

By the time Zhang Hao came to the front, there were already many fireballs or illumination spells floating in the sky, and the surrounding area was as bright as day.

In the center of the encirclement surrounded by the Zhang family and the troops sent by Liu Jingming were 21 men in black.

The man in black who took the lead was suspended at a height of one person, brazenly showing off the power of the Nascent Soul stage.

On the ground behind him, twenty men in black were escorting two prisoners—Zhang Shengye and Feng Dongyuan.

Between the two parties, many guards from the city lord's palace and guards from the Zhang family fell in a pool of blood.

However, as Zhang Hao and Zhou Jue returned and more than a hundred prisoners in black appeared, the scene suddenly became interesting.

Everyone looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

But it was the man in black floating in the air who spoke first: "Zhang Shengde, I have to say that you are really surprising. But we are all a gang of desperadoes, so... don't try to bargain with us.

Let our people go, and then send the Zhang family's black iron smelting technology. Otherwise, Zhang Shengye and Feng Dongyuan will not be able to return intact.

If Feng Dongyuan died here, I'm afraid the Zhang family wouldn't be able to explain to Liu Jingming! Haha..."

Zhang Shengde looked ugly and was in a dilemma.

If you hand over the black iron smelting technology, the future of the Zhang family will be gone.

But if the smelting technology is not handed over, will the other party really kill Zhang Shengye and Feng Dongyuan?

In fact, sometimes the most fearful thing is not killing - what if these two people are crippled! If they are killed, they will be killed; if they are crippled, it will be a lifetime of pain!

Faced with such a situation, Zhou Jue did not speak - he was an outright outsider, and unless the Zhang family took the initiative to invite him, Zhou Jue would not take the initiative.

Feng Zhiling frowned a little, he only cared about Zhang Hao; and he didn't know how to handle the current situation. If he didn't handle it well, he would be blamed and even resented.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao took a few steps forward and walked up to his father Zhang Shengde. He glanced at the man in black suspended in mid-air, then looked at the Zhang family guards and the guards from the City Lord's Mansion who were lying in a pool of blood, and spoke coldly:

"Dad, how many of us died? How many were injured?"

"Seven of our guards died and 4 were seriously injured. On the city lord's side, 6 died and 9 were seriously injured."

Zhang Hao nodded, turned to the guards escorting the prisoners and said, "Select 13 at random and kill them on the spot!"

Without saying a word, the guards of the Zhang family directly pulled out 13 prisoners from behind the team.

The prisoners suddenly screamed, and someone immediately shouted to the person suspended in mid-air: "Master Yan, save us!"

The man in black suspended in mid-air immediately hesitated. To save or not to save?

Zhang Hao smiled when he saw the hesitation of 'Master Yan', and said to the guard: "Do it!"

The guards were very quick. They raised their swords and dropped them, and immediately 13 heads rolled around on the ground.

Zhang Hao's decisive approach stunned the three parties at the scene - the Zhang family, the city lord's palace, and the man in black.

Then, Zhang Hao spoke again: "Pull out 13 more and destroy their Dantian!"

"That's enough!" Mr. Yan finally couldn't help but say.

The guards stopped immediately and looked at Zhang Hao.

Zhang Ha snorted coldly: "Didn't you hear my order?"

"Zhang Hao!" Mr. Yan was furious.

But the guards knew what to do this time. A moment later, thirteen miserable screams were heard, and thirteen men in black rolled on the ground, screaming in despair.

Zhang Hao then clapped his hands: "Master Yan, come on, let's talk about the issue of prisoners. Now, you have two prisoners in your hands, and we have more than seventy prisoners in our hands.

Also, you now only have one Nascent Soul stage and twenty Golden Elixir stages.

As for us, we have three Nascent Soul stages and more than twenty Golden Elixir stages.

Mr. Yan must have an idea of ​​how to choose!"

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