One person: I am the dragon, tiger, wine and sword immortal

Tang Feifei got Zhang Hao's permission. He slowly raised his hand, and a black breath surged out from his palm. It was the breath of alchemy.

"You Wang family, do you think you understand the Tang Clan?" Zhang Hao looked at the Wang family coldly, "Do you think you understand me?"

"Tang Feifei, if you don't hand over the secret of 'retaining spirits and dispatching generals' today, you will never leave this place alive!" Wang Ren threatened fiercely, the long knife in his hand was already unsheathed, and the cold light flickered.

Tang Feifei, no, Zhang Hao, he raised his head slightly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was laughing at the ignorance and arrogance of this world.

He opened his red lips lightly and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Two of you, do you really think that with your meager deeds, you can take this 'Ling-Juling General' away from me?"

When Wang Yi heard this, his eyes widened with anger, he shouted loudly, and slashed at Zhang Hao with his knife.

However, before the light of the sword touched the beautiful figure in white clothes and snow, he saw his figure move and float away, leaving only Wang Yi who slashed the air with his sword and froze in place.

At this time, Wang Yong saw this, and although he was frightened, he still bit the bullet and rushed towards Zhang Hao with his fists waving. However, when he got closer, he felt an invisible force that made him breathless, his legs became weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

"Wang Yong, if you retreat now, I can spare your life." Zhang Hao's voice was as calm as water, but with unquestionable majesty.

Wang Yong's heart trembled, but thinking of the family's interests, he gritted his teeth and persisted. However, just when he was about to touch Zhang Hao, a sharp pain suddenly came from the depths of his soul, causing him to scream and fall to the ground, rolling in pain.

When Wang Zhong saw this, he was horrified. He knew very well the power of this "spirit-binding general". Once the soul was controlled, it would be like being bitten by thousands of insects, and he would be miserable. He quickly fell to his knees and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Miss Zhang, I...I know I was wrong, please spare my life!"

Zhang Hao tilted his head slightly, a trace of teasing flashed in his eyes: "Oh? Didn't you just say you wanted to fight me to the death? Why are you giving in now?"

Wang Zhong's heart tightened, knowing that this moment was a matter of life and death, and he kowtowed quickly: "Miss Zhang, I am blind, and I don't know how unpredictable you are. Please see that the Wang family has no enmity with you in the past, Spare my life!"

Zhang Hao chuckled lightly, but there was no warmth in his voice: "Spare your life? Unfortunately, it's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zhong felt a sharp pain coming from the depths of his soul, which was several times stronger than what Wang Yong had suffered. He screamed again and again, and his voice was so shrill that it seemed to tear the night apart.

Not far away, Zhang Lingyu and Chen Duo were shocked by the screams, and a chill arose in their hearts. They have never seen such terrifying power, as if even the soul can be easily torn apart.

At this moment, Wang Bing was even more frightened and trembling. He watched helplessly as his uncles fell one by one, but he was powerless. His heart was filled with fear and despair, and he could only cry out for help to Wang Ai on the other end of the phone: "Grandpa, save me! Save me!"

However, Wang Ai on the other end of the phone was helpless when he heard the screams and pleas for help. He could only roar angrily, his voice full of powerlessness and anger: "Zhang Hao! My Wang family is incompatible with you!"

Wang Bing, the once arrogant young master, was now like a lost dog, with fear and despair intertwined in his heart.

He never thought that his arrogance and incompetence would lead to such a disaster.

"Zhang Hao, you... you can't kill me!" Wang Bing knelt at Zhang Hao's feet, his voice trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

His face was full of fear, and his once arrogant eyes were now full of begging.

Zhang Hao sneered, like the north wind in the cold winter, biting and cold. "Wang Bing, who do you think you are? Your grandfather Wang Ai was defeated by me, so what qualifications do you have to beg me for mercy?" His words were full of disdain and ridicule, as if he was watching a clown's performance. .

When Wang Bing heard this, his face became even paler. He hurriedly defended: "I...my grandfather is an old fool, so he will be your enemy. I...I am different from him. I can be loyal to you, I can do anything for you!" In his words Full of eagerness and fear, it seemed that as long as Zhang Hao nodded, he could dedicate his soul.

However, Zhang Hao just looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person. "Wang Bing, how much do you think your loyalty is worth? Your grandfather couldn't protect you, so why do you think I will let you go?" His words penetrated Wang Bing's heart like a sharp sword, making him feel A sharp pain.

Just then, the phone suddenly rang. Wang Bing hurriedly picked up the phone as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. "Grandpa, save me! Zhang Hao is going to kill me!" His voice was full of fear and helplessness.

Wang Ai's old and helpless voice came from the other end of the phone: "Bing'er, you... just bear the trouble you brought upon yourself. I... I can't do anything anymore." During the words, Wang Ai's voice revealed Out of endless fatigue and despair.

When Wang Bing heard this, he fell limply to the ground as if all his strength had been drained away. He couldn't believe his ears that this once omnipotent grandfather would actually say such words.

Zhang Hao looked at Wang Bing's miserable situation, but he didn't feel the slightest sympathy in his heart. He said coldly: "Wang Bing, have you seen it? This is your family, your relatives. They chose to abandon you when you needed them most. Now, it is time to give you a taste of despair. Taste it."

After saying that, he turned to Tang Feifei and said, "Feifei, let's do it." Tang Feifei nodded and stepped forward. He held a pill in his hand, which he specially prepared for the king.

"Wang Bing, this is the punishment you deserve." Tang Feifei said coldly. Then, he stuffed the elixir into Wang Bing's mouth.

As the elixir entered his body, Wang Bing immediately let out a shrill scream. The cry was like the wail of a wild animal, full of pain and despair. Tang Feifei was startled, but quickly regained her composure. He knew that this was the fate the king deserved.

The night is dark, and the streets of Ziyang County are filled with an indescribable depression. The poison of pill bite was like a cunning poisonous snake, swimming quietly in Wang Bing's body. In just a few seconds, he fell from heaven to hell.

"Ah——" A shrill scream pierced the night sky, and Wang Bing's face was filled with fear and despair. He covered his chest tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to prevent the invisible poison from continuing to corrode his life.

Wang Ai, who was far away in the Wang family compound, heard the scream and his heart trembled suddenly.

His expression suddenly changed, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes. He stood up suddenly and clenched his hands into fists, as if he wanted to vent all his anger and unwillingness.

"Bing'er!" Wang Ai's voice trembled, he turned around and rushed out of the room, heading to Ziyang County. However, the moment he was about to step out of the door, he stopped. He hesitated, he was afraid that he would not be able to kill Zhang Hao, but would encounter something unexpected there.

"I...how could I be so weak?" A trace of regret and self-blame flashed in Wang Ai's eyes. He recalled his expectations for Wang Bing and regarded him as the successor of the Wang family, but now he watched him die in front of him.

"No! I can't just give up like this!" Wang Ai gritted his teeth, but when he looked up again, he found that he was powerless. He fell to his knees, held his head tightly in his hands, and burst into tears. At the other end of Ziyang County, Tang Feifei and Zhang Hao stood next to a fainted man in black. Tang Feifei looked at the enemy who fell to the ground unconscious, with a trace of disdain in her eyes. He shook his head slightly, as if he was not satisfied with the result.

"These guys are really rubbish." Zhang Hao glanced at the man in black coldly, his tone full of contempt. He turned to look at Tang Feifei and said calmly: "Let's go."

Tang Feifei nodded, and the two turned and left. Zhang Hao spent the night repairing in Ziyang County. He was not worried that Wang Ai would come to his door. In his opinion, Wang Ai is just a clown and not worth mentioning at all.

However, just before Zhang Hao was about to leave Ziyang County, his cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Wang Ye's call. He was stunned for a moment, then answered the phone.

"Hello? Wang Ye, what's wrong?" There was a hint of doubt in Zhang Hao's voice.

"Brother Zhang, I...I encountered some trouble." Wang Ye's voice was a little urgent on the other end of the phone.

Zhang Hao's heart sank suddenly, and he immediately guessed that Wang Ye might have encountered some danger.

He took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you now? I'll go find you right away."

"I'm..." Before Wang Ye could finish his words, a loud voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhang Hao sat quietly in the quiet room, his eyes were deep, as if he could see everything in the world.

"Wang Ye, you are being pestered by Chen Jinkui at this time. Are you feeling upset?" Zhang Hao's voice flowed like a clear spring and reached Wang Ye's ears through the phone line.

Wang Ye was stunned, and the tea cup in his hand almost slipped. He was extremely surprised that Zhang Hao could predict his situation so accurately. He took a deep breath, calmed down the turmoil in his heart, and said: "Zhang Hao, you really have a clever plan. Chen Jinkui is indeed entangled, but I have a plan to deal with it."

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and said: "Everything in this world has its destiny. Now that you have a countermeasure, I won't say more. However, it is better for us to discuss this matter face to face."

Wang Ye nodded and said: "Okay, I will go to Tianxiahui to have an interview with you."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ye quickly packed his bags and embarked on the road to Tianxiahui.

"Zhang Hao, you... you're finally here!" Wang Ye's voice was trembling, as if he was seeing a long-lost relative. He stepped forward quickly, wanting to hug him, but he was afraid of offending the beauty.

Zhang Hao frowned slightly, pushed Wang Ye away gently, and said angrily: "Wang Ye, what's your expression? It's like I'm dead." There was a bit of disgust in his tone, but there was a flash of light in his eyes. Warmth.

At this time, Feng Zhenghao walked out of the door and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Miss Zhang Hao, brother Lingyu, welcome to Tianxiahui. Your coming here really makes this place shine!" In his words He was full of enthusiasm, as if he really treated the two of them as distinguished guests.

Zhang Hao nodded slightly, responding to Feng Zhenghao's welcome.

His eyes swept across the crowd and finally landed on Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong.

When Feng Shayan saw him, a relieved smile appeared on her face, as if a big stone in her heart had finally fallen to the ground. Feng Xingtong seemed a little excited. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"President Feng, thank you for informing me." Zhang Hao's voice was cold and firm, like a sharp sword piercing people's hearts. When Feng Zhenghao heard this, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He knew that Zhang Hao's words were not sincere gratitude, but a slap on his face.

"No, Miss Zhang Hao is so polite." Although Feng Zhenghao remained calm on the surface, there was already a storm in his heart. He understood that Zhang Hao came here not to thank him, but for other things.

Wang also stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart. He originally thought that it was Chen Duo who caused Zhang Hao trouble, but at this time, it seemed that was not the case. He couldn't help but ask: "Zhang Hao, what's going on? Who brought you trouble?"

Zhang Hao sighed softly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "He is from the Wang family." Although his voice was calm, the anger contained in it made people shudder.

When Wang Ye heard this, his face suddenly turned livid: "Wang family? How dare they! Don't they know Zhang Hao is your friend?" His voice was full of anger and confusion.

Seeing this, Feng Shayan couldn't help but interject: "The Wang family are so shameless! Not only did they snatch the Ju Ling Qian General from my great-grandfather, but now they also want to snatch Zhang Hao's things! How shameless!" His voice was thick with righteous indignation.

Feng Xingtong also gritted his teeth and said, "That's right! There is no good person in the Wang family! That guy Wang Bing is not a good person either!" Although his voice was low, the anger in it was not reduced at all.

Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart when he looked at the angry expressions of everyone. He sighed softly and said: "Since I left Longhu Mountain, the Wang family people have been staring at me. I originally thought they would stop for a while, but I didn't expect them to stare at me again so soon. It's really frustrating. Ah." There was a bit of emotion and helplessness in his voice.

"If I had never gone down the mountain, wouldn't I have caused all this trouble?" Wang Ye murmured to himself, his voice full of bitterness.

At this time, Zhang Hao's figure quietly appeared beside him. He glanced at Wang Ye and raised a cynical smile on his lips: "Wang Ye, do you know that 'not being envied by others means mediocrity'? Now that you have gone down the mountain, It is destined to never return to that pure place.”

Wang Ye frowned when he heard the words. He knew that what Zhang Hao said was true. He turned to look at Zhang Hao, a complicated look flashed in his eyes: "Zhang Hao, do you know what I am thinking at this moment?"

Zhang Hao smiled faintly, as if he had already understood everything: "What you are thinking about is how to deal with those who covet the treasure in your hand." He paused, and his tone suddenly became sharp, "In that case, I have a plan to protect you. You have no worries.”

Wang Ye was shocked and asked quickly: "What's the plan?"

A fierce look flashed in Zhang Hao's eyes, and he calmly uttered a few words: "Kill all those who covet him in the world."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye was stunned. He had never thought that Zhang Hao would propose such an extreme solution. However, when he saw Zhang Hao's calm and firm eyes, a chill rose in his heart involuntarily. (End of chapter)