Heaven-defying Skills

In one of the courtyards of Earl Zhang Hao's Mansion, several men in black hurriedly walked into the room carrying a baggage.

"Did you succeed?" Zhang Ye, who was in the room, hurriedly stepped forward and asked when he saw a few people coming in.

"Third Young Master, I have fulfilled my mission," one of them replied, putting down the bag and untying it. Inside was a beautiful girl wearing a knight's costume, who turned out to be Zangyue.

"Have you been discovered?" Zhang Ye asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, young master. After we got her, we deliberately took her around. It wasn't until today that we dared to send her here. We even dropped her bags several times on the way. Even if someone saw her, they would never know that she was from our Earl's Mansion. Do it.”

Zhang Ye nodded and said: "Thank you for your hard work, I will let my mother take care of you, and I don't want other people to know about this."

"It's what we should do to share the young master's worries. As for the rest, we understand."

"Very good, then you can go out first." After driving the people away, Zhang Ye looked at Cangyue carefully, with an evil smile on his lips, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that she is still a beauty. Now I am so lucky, young master. "As he spoke, he carried Canyue to the bed, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and said in his heart: "I said, Master will make you regret it."

He hurriedly untied the Zangyue Knight uniform, leaving only the tight fit underneath. Zhang Ye's mouth watered when he saw Zangyue's fair skin and beautiful figure.

"Zhang Ye, get out, get out." Just as Zhang Ye was rushing upwards with desire, a thunderous sound turned into a rolling sound wave, completely covering the Earl's Mansion.

The sound shook Zhang Zheng's chamber, and the rising desire rushed back, and he could hardly hold back the blood. "Asshole, didn't those bastards say no one found out? Why did people come to the door so quickly?" Zhang Ye cursed angrily and paced back and forth in the room, but did not dare to go out.

Han Fengxue stood on the back of the little eagle, circled back and forth over the Earl's Mansion several times, and then fell down, still shouting: "Zhang Ye, get out."

Everyone in the Earl's Mansion stopped what they were doing and headed towards the direction where Han Fengxue landed.

Landing next to a rockery, he looked at the group of people coming over. The leader had a mustache and thick eyebrows. He looked at Han Fengxue and said coldly: "Who are you? You dare to come to my house to cause trouble."

"You are Zhang Hao, right? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. My sister was captured by people in your house. If you don't hand over my sister, I will kill one of them in three seconds." At this time, Han Fengxue held the Holy Light Gun in his hand. His face was full of evil spirits, like a demon from hell.

Zhang Hao was shocked, but his expression did not change at all. The majesty of the Earl's Mansion could not be trampled on at will. He said to the people around him: "Take it."

Seeing several people coming up, Han Fengxue sneered, and with a movement of her body, they were already fighting.

"Puff, puff, puff" were heard as the sound of spears piercing flesh was heard. Han Fengxue retreated to the original position, while the four people on the opposite side spurted blood from their chests and fell to the ground.

Taking out a breath of cold air, few people on the opposite side could see how Han Fengxue took action. Zhang Hao's heart was very cold at this time. These four people he had finally trained, but in the blink of an eye, they all died in Han Fengxue. Under the snow gun, he also knew how terrifying Han Fengxue was, but at this time he was riding a tiger and was unable to dismount.

"Pengpeng," I saw a large group of soldiers running from a distance, surrounding Han Fengxue. Seeing this, Zhang Hao's face looked better and he showed a smile.

"Looking for death," the fire element spurted out, suffocating the people around him.

"Fire burns in all directions," countless sparks spread out in all directions, brilliant and brilliant. This time, there was no one left behind. In an instant, the entire group of hundreds of people were burning with blazing flames. They fell to the ground one after another and wailed in the blink of an eye. Loss of life.

"Shocked and heartbroken," these were the only feelings of Zhang Hao and everyone in the mansion.

"One, two, three," after saying that, Han Fengxue moved again, and when he came back, another person fell down on the opposite side. The silver spear shone with a little golden light, and the blood slowly dripped from the tip of the spear, which added an extra touch. Gorgeous and beautiful.

"Puff, puff" people fell down one after another. Zhang Hao's face was terrifyingly cold, but he still couldn't think of a way to deal with it. Finally, Zhang Hao turned to the middle-aged man with triangular eyes beside him and said, "Mr. Zhuo, are you sure?"

The middle-aged man with triangular eyes shook his head and said, "Let's try it."

"Okay, but please be careful, sir." Zhang Hao instructed. The middle-aged man with his triangular eyes was the ace in his earl's palace, the pinnacle of the nine-star fire element sect.

"Boy, you're too crazy." He said as the same fire element gathered around him.

"Pfft," the middle-aged man with triangular eyes widened his eyes and looked at his chest, as if it was hard to believe what he was seeing. Before he could react, he only saw a flash of light and the opponent's sharp gun had already been sent into his chest. .

"I don't have time to listen to your chatter." Pulling out the spear and splashing blood, Han Fengxue looked at Zhang Hao coldly and said, "I will count to three more seconds. If I don't hand over the person, you will be next."

Zhang Hao felt that his hands and feet were cold, bone-chilling, and his heart was bleeding. He knew that the young man in front of him was no longer something he could compete with. He could only bite the bullet and said: "Sir, I don't even know who my sister is, let alone arresting her. How do you want me to hand over the person?"

"Then ask your son Zhang Ye, he knows." Han Fengxue's voice was emotionless. At this time, he just hoped that Zang Yue would be fine, otherwise, he would not mind having the entire Earl's Mansion buried with him.

After hearing what Han Fengxue said, Zhang Hao also understood something. He looked at the crowd around him and found that there was no Zhang Ye. He glanced at Zhang Ye's mother, his third wife and the people around her. He saw that the men in black beside Zhang Ye's mother were trembling. How could he not know the truth? At this moment, he wanted to cut Zhang Ye into pieces. He said to the men in black in a cold and low voice: "Go and bring that beast and this little brother's sister."

"No, I'll go with them." Han Fengxue said coldly.

At this time, Cangyue had woken up, but he was weak all over. Knowing the situation in front of him, two tears flowed down his eyes.

Zhang Ye was still walking around the room anxiously. He really wanted to know what was going on outside, but he didn't dare. Even if Han Fengxue was killed by his father's people, he didn't dare to let his father know what he did, otherwise he would not end well.

"Cry, what are you crying for? Young Master, I haven't touched you yet. If I have any problems today, I will drag you down with me." Zhang Ye roared at Cangyue.

"Bang," the door was kicked open, and Han Fengxue walked in with a gloomy face.

Seeing Han Fengxue walk in, Zhang Ye knew that he was finished, and hurriedly grabbed Cangyue on the bed.

"Puff," flashed to Zhang Ye's side, kicked him away, and Han Fengxue picked up Cangyue on the bed and said softly: "Xiaoyue, it's okay, big brother is late."

"Young Master," hugged Han Fengxue tightly, Cangyue couldn't hold back any longer, and tears fell.

"Xiaoyue, are you okay?" Han Fengxue let Cangyue go, looked at her and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, fortunately, Young Master came in time." Cangyue wiped her tears and smiled reluctantly.

At this time, Zhang Hao and others also came in, and one of them rushed to Zhang Ye's side, and it was Zhang Ye's mother.

Han Fengxue turned around and stared at Zhang Ye, saying coldly: "What did you give her to eat?"

Zhang Ye looked at Han Fengxue and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, poison, but I won't tell you what poison it is. I want her to be buried with me." He knew that he couldn't survive anyway, so he just went all out.

"Asshole," it was Zhang Hao's voice, looking coldly at the men in black behind him and said: "Tell me, what medicine is it."

The men in black wanted to die at this time. Why not follow the good asshole Zhang Ye? This has attracted a bad star. He said tremblingly: "It's just a little cartilage powder. It will automatically dissolve in a few hours."

Hearing his words, Han Fengxue was relieved and walked towards Zhang Ye step by step.

"No, please don't kill my son." He begged beside him.

"Go and pull her over." Zhang Hao ordered the people around him. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, but this son has been a complete waste since he was a child. He is good for nothing and can only cause trouble everywhere. Today, he finally poked a hornet's nest and brought a devastating disaster to the Earl's Mansion. Even if Han Fengxue doesn't kill him, Zhang Hao will let him fend for himself.

"Ah," a shrill scream sounded, and Han Fengxue cut off Zhang Ye's hand and foot meridians. What he cares about most is his relatives and friends, but Zhang Ye almost made him regret his life. How can Han Fengxue not hate him.

"Ah," screams seemed to come from the Nine Nether Purgatory. Finally, the last scream sounded. Zhang Ye lay softly and motionless, and died of pain. Everyone looked at Han Fengxue with fear in their eyes. They swore in their hearts that they would never provoke this evil star.

Picking up Cangyue, Han Fengxue walked out. Before leaving, he looked at Zhang Hao coldly with a threatening look.

In the hot summer, Zhang Hao actually felt like he was in winter, sweating all over, as if he was in an ice cellar.

After Han Fengxue left, Zhang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling weak all over. He climbed onto the bed and sat down softly, not daring to think about revenge.