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Chapter 735 Confronting the Saints
Patriarch Zhong!
Jiang Simeng's expression under the mask became stiff, and what she was most worried about happened.

The Zhong family has come, and it is the head of the Zhong family——Zhong Baigui!

Jiang Wo's face was very ugly. From Wang Hao kicking the door to Zhong Baigui's arrival, it took only half a stick of incense. How could the Zhong family get the news so quickly?

He glanced at the Jiang family warriors around him, there was no doubt that someone in the Jiang family was bought by the Zhong family as an eyeliner.

He sighed and took back the released human power.

Wang Hao only felt his body lighten up, without the confinement.

He temporarily suppressed the urge to transform, and turned around.

Wang Hao saw Zhong Baigui striding into Jiang's house, and his expression became serious.

What he just said to Jiang Wo was not impulsive. If the Zhong family still wanted to make trouble for his mother, then he would consider the most extreme solution - kill the Zhong family and stop causing trouble.

Wang Hao is not a bloodthirsty person in essence, but when it comes to his relatives and friends, he is more unreasonable than anyone else.

Zhong Baigui walked into Jiang's house, he looked at Jiang Simeng, and said with a sneer: "Miss Jiang, these years, you have made my Zhong's house look so hard!"

The panic in Jiang Simeng's eyes quickly subsided, she understood that Zhong Baigui came to Jiang's house for herself.

Since you can't hide, face it.

However, when Jiang Simeng was about to speak, he was surprised to find that he couldn't speak.

A force more surging than Jiang Wo's human power sealed her mouth.

In the Jiang family, there is only one person who can do this.

The head of the Jiang family, that is, Jiang Simeng's father - Jiang Pao.

The figure of Jiang Pao appeared in everyone's eyes. He looked at Zhong Baigui with a calm expression, and said, "Patriarch Zhong, I don't know if you are looking for a maid from my Jiang family. What's the matter?"

In Jiang Pao's mouth, Jiang Simeng turned into an ordinary maid.

"Maid?" Zhong Baigui sneered, "Jiang Pao, stop pretending, she is your daughter, Jiang Simeng!"

Facing Zhong Baigui's exposure, Jiang Pao still didn't change his face.

"My daughter is already dead."

deny!
Zhong Baigui was a little annoyed, "Jiang Simeng is dead? How dare you say that you asked her to take off the face scarf!"

"Old ghost Zhong! Do you want to make trouble in my Jiang family?!"

One sentence from Old Ghost Zhong fully expressed Jiang Pao's anger.

Zhong Baigui was silent for a while, he knew in his heart that Jiang Simeng was the last blood of the Jiang family, and it was impossible to kill her in front of Jiang Pao.

This is why, for so many years, the Zhong family can only guard the Temple of Light in secret. Unfortunately, when Jiang Simeng went out privately, the warriors photographed by the Zhong family failed to kill her.

Zhong Baigui's eyes shifted from Jiang Simeng to Wang Hao.

He said: "Jiang Pao, I don't care about your Jiang family's affairs, but you have no objection to killing this kid, right?"

Jiang Pao's eyes also fell on Wang Hao.

Jiang Simeng suddenly looked at her father, her eyes were full of pleading.

Jiang Pao felt a little moved in his heart, no matter how much he hated Wang Rulong for taking his daughter away, Wang Hao was his grandson after all.

"Give me a reason."

Zhong Baigui said in a deep voice: "This Wang Hao, killed my Zhong family members, and even robbed my Zhong family's sacred artifact, the soul-suppressing stick. Do you think he deserves to die?"

Wang Hao secretly said in his heart: "The Zhong family is worthy of being one of the three major families of Wuchongtian. Even though I did it in such a secret manner, I was still found out."

Zhong Baigui stared at Jiang Pao, his sleeves were no longer automatic.

The son with the most potential of the Zhong family was killed, and the conflict between the Zhong family and the Jiang family could only be resolved with blood.

Jiang Pao refused to let Jiang Simeng die, so he could only let Wang Hao die.

Zhong Baigui wants Jiang Simeng to feel the pain of having his beloved younger generation killed!
If Jiang Pao doesn't agree, there will be a battle between the Zhong family and the Jiang family!
Jiang Pao was silent for a long time, and the pleading in Jiang Simeng's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Zhong Baigui urged: "Jiang Pao, you have to think about it carefully!"

Jiang Pao made up his mind, "You can do whatever you want."

In the minds of the onlookers, Jiang Pao's sentence "you can do whatever you want" has already sentenced Wang Hao to death.

In Jiang Simeng's eyes, the pleading turned into despair, and then into endless resentment.

Jiang Pao couldn't bear to look any longer, he grabbed Jiang Simeng's shoulder and disappeared.

His voice came from afar.

"Old ghost Zhong, if a member of the Jiang family is injured in your hands, I will never end with your Zhong family!"

Zhong Baigui laughed and said, "Don't worry, I have my own measure!"

Jiang Wo sighed deeply in his heart. From today onwards, the relationship between Jiang Simeng and Jiang Wo has been eased over the years, and I'm afraid it will drop to freezing point.

Jiang Simeng will never forgive the Jiang family again.

Zhong Baigui looked at Wang Hao again, "I know you are Jiang Simeng's son, she killed the heir of my Zhong family back then, and the son inherited the debt of the mother, please go to death!"

Facing the sanctified Zhong Baigui, Wang Hao didn't show a trace of fear.

He asked back: "The Zhong family must make my mother die?"

Zhong Baigui said with certainty: "Blood debt is paid in blood, I will kill you first, and when I find Jiang Simeng, I will kill her too."

There are two hidden meanings in Zhong Baigui's words.

First, Wang Hao must die.

Second, even if the Jiang family does not admit that Jiang Simeng is still alive, the hatred will not end because of Wang Hao's death.

"By the way, Wang Rulong is also in the fifth heaven. After I kill you, I will kill him and let you father and son reunite."

Wang Hao's expression remained calm, but the aura released was full of killing intent.

Zhong Baigui's words had already touched Wang Hao's bottom line.

"Are you very angry?" Zhong Baigui sneered, "No matter how angry you are, what good is it? In front of saints, you are nothing more than a bigger bug."

Wang Hao was unmoved, "Since you have investigated me, you should also know that my master is Yan San."

Sword God Yansan.

In the hearts of the people of the fifth heaven, Yan San represents legends, as well as lunatics!
When Yan San's apprentice was killed, he was only in the realm of martial arts, and he almost dyed the sky of the fifth heaven red.

Now Yan San is already in the realm of a saint. If the Zhong family kills Wang Hao, what will happen?
Zhong Baigui's voice was cold, "Threat me with Yan San? If the Supremes didn't let us saints kill him, he would have turned into a pile of bones long ago.

Now that he has no potential to be promoted to the Supreme, the Supremes will naturally no longer protect him.

I have been promoted to a saint for hundreds of years, how can I be afraid of Yan San who has just stepped into the realm of a saint?

Don't say that Yan San is not here now, even if he is, he can't keep you! "

Wang Hao shook his head with a smile. What he was laughing at was not that Zhong Baigui could defeat his master by uttering wild words, but that the other party had misunderstood what he meant.

"You're thinking wrong, I'm not using the name of master to threaten you." Wang Hao explained, "Master once said that my potential in the way of swordsmanship is greater than his, and it's only a matter of time before I surpass him." The problem.

In fact, I have been trying to surpass Master, but I have been unable to prove it.

Back then, Master wielded his sword to kill the Great Emperor, I don't know if I can satisfy him by beating the Great Emperor with my sword now. "

While speaking, Wang Hao raised the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and pointed the blade at Zhong Baigui.

The Jiang family warriors who were watching were all shocked when they heard Wang Hao's declaration.

Slaying a saint with a sword?What a crazy tone!What a firm confidence!
Jiang Wo was also slightly startled. There was a lunatic Yan in the sacred domain, so is there going to be another lunatic Wang now?

Although Yan San was besieged by many great emperors at the beginning, there was no difference in realm between the enemy and us.

And what Wang Hao is facing now is a saint!

In the fight just now, although Jiang Wo was surprised by Wang Hao's strength, Wang Hao could only cut a drop of his blood.

Even if he can't beat himself, how can he fight to the death with Zhong Baigui, a true saint?
Seeing Wang Hao's posture, Zhong Baigui couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahahaha! Ignorance! Ignorance!"

Zhong Baigui waved his hand, and his cuffs automatically moved without wind, and a surging force enveloped Wang Hao's surroundings.

The power of the world!The unique human power of a saint!

Zhong Baigui and Jiang Wo, although they are only half a step behind, but the power they display is worlds apart.

Zhong Baigui didn't seem to be eager to kill Wang Hao, but wanted to torture and humiliate him.

The human power he released formed a big bell around Wang Hao, holding Wang Hao in it.

The big clock began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhong Baigui wants to squeeze Wang Hao into meat sauce!

"Aren't you going to cut me under the sword? You can get out of this big bell first."

Zhong Baigui's tone was full of disdain. In his eyes, Wang Hao is simply a mayfly shaking a big tree, which is ridiculous!

Wang Hao has just experienced the power of human power in Jiang Wo's hands.

Without hesitation, he chose to transform.

"Dragon God Transformation!"

The gorgeous dragon pattern condensed on his forehead, and Wang Hao's power increased instantly.

"Dragon Chanting Bell!"

Wang Hao urged the Horcrux, and Long Yinzhong boosted his power again!

The power of Longzi's blood was injected into Longyuan Sword.

In addition, Wang Hao unleashed the field of starry sky swordsmanship in the sword.

All the power is concentrated in this sword in Wang Hao's hand.

The blade of Long Yuanjian was trembling, and a little golden light shone on the tip of the sword.

Wang Hao didn't release his martial skills, he just stabbed the sword in his hand lightly.

"Boom!"

The bell rang through the heavens and the earth, and then, a golden light shone out from the bell.

Zhong Baigui's eyes widened, Jiang Wo's eyes widened, and the Jiang family warriors who were watching also widened their eyes.

They clearly saw that the big clock cast by the power of the world was densely covered with cracks centered on the tip of Longyuan Sword.

"Break it!"

Wang Hao stabbed forward again, and in an instant, the big clock burst!

Wang Hao looked at Zhong Baigui, still so confident and proud.

He raised his foot and walked in front of Zhong Baigui, instead of looking directly at him.

"Don't you want to see me come out? Now, I'm coming out."

In Zhong Baigui's sleeve, he clenched his fist secretly, and his joints creaked.

"die!"

(End of this chapter)