1310: C1310 Return

C1310 Return

"Yes!"

Many Wu Zongs agreed.

"Oh right, Elder Zhao, where is that Zhou Yan? Is he with you?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in black seemed to have thought of something and said in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the commander, that brat has already been captured by us."

Elder Zhao cupped his fists and replied respectfully.

"Very good, take me there."

The eyes of the middle-aged man in black flashed with a cold light as he spoke.

"Yes, Captain."

Elder Zhao replied respectfully, then led a few Martial Sect disciples in black to Zhou Yan's courtyard.

Not long after, the black-clothed middle-aged man and the others arrived at the Zhou Family.

"Greetings, Commander Wang!"

Seeing that, the guards all bowed respectfully.

"Yes."

Wang Hao raised his head and walked into the mansion arrogantly.

"Commander Wang, where is that Zhou Yan..." Elder Zhao followed closely behind and asked curiously.

"You guys, quickly take me to see Zhou Yan." Wang Hao said anxiously.

He could not wait to take revenge and torture Zhou Yan.

"Yes, Lord Commander."

The guard did not dare to be negligent and quickly led the way.

"Captain Wang, it's inside." The guard stopped and bowed.

"Yes."

Wang Hao nodded and walked into the house with large strides.

When he entered the Zhou family just now, Wang Hao vaguely heard a burst of crying.

"Hmm?"

Wang Hao's footsteps paused, and he was puzzled in his heart: "Where did the crying come from?"

In the next moment, he pushed open the door and saw a scene that made his hair stand on end.

"Commander Wang, you're back."

Zhou Yan was lying on the bed, resting. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he opened his eyes.

"Little bastard, how dare you plot against me? I won't forgive you today!"

Flames of anger shot out of Wang Hao's eyes as he roared angrily. He rushed forward, intending to teach Zhou Yan a lesson with just a raise of his hand.

Bang!

In the next moment, a figure flew out and blocked Zhou Yan's path.

"Who is it?"

Wang Hao was shocked and retreated in panic, his face full of vigilance.

"How dare you!"

The middle-aged man in black shouted, "How dare you offend Commander Wang? Are you tired of living?"

"Elder Zhao, what is the meaning of this?"

Wang Hao's expression changed slightly as he stared at Elder Zhao and berated in a deep voice.

Although he was strong, he knew that he was not a match for Elder Zhao.

Elder Zhao was a Martial Master expert. Once a battle broke out, it would probably affect the Zhou family and cause innocent casualties.

"Hehe, you're still pretending to be stupid?" Elder Zhao sneered, his tone cold: "Zhou Yan has stolen the Zhou Family's secret treasure, he is guilty of a heinous crime, I am ordered to arrest him and bring him to justice."

"What?"

Hearing that, Wang Hao's expression suddenly changed, his pupils contracted, and he cried out involuntarily: "Zhou Yan stole the secret treasure? Impossible!"

Zhou Yan was just an ordinary hedonistic son of a rich family, how could he have such a heaven-defying opportunity?

"Hehe, if you don't believe me, then forget it. In any case, Zhou Yan is inside. Come with me to interrogate him."

Elder Zhao sneered and waved his hand, indicating for the Martial Sect experts beside him to escort Wang Hao into the house.

"Elder Zhao, what are you doing? Let me tell you, this has nothing to do with me."

Wang Hao's expression was filled with fear as he shouted while trembling.

At this moment, a strong sense of danger surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Humph."

Elder Zhao snorted coldly. He ignored Wang Hao and walked straight into Zhou Yan's bedroom.

Boom!

In an instant, a monstrous killing intent spread out.

"Zhou Yan, obediently accept your death!"

Elder Zhao roared and raised his hand to slap Zhou Yan's head.

This palm carried a destructive gale that instantly enveloped an area of a few meters.

"Haha, Zhou Yan is finished!"

Wang Hao's eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation.

"Die, Zhou Yan, you're finally going to die!"

"AHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded out, causing Wang Hao's heart to turn cold. He immediately followed the Fame.

"AHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Wang Hao was stunned. He saw Elder Zhao standing there in a daze, spitting out blood, his face filled with shock.

"Hiss..."

Looking at Elder Zhao's corpse, Wang Hao took a deep breath.

"Puchi!" A sharp blade pierced through Elder Zhao's chest from behind, nailing him to the ground.

"Zhou Yan, you... You actually have a helper..."

Wang Hao's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. A deep sense of fear appeared in his eyes.

He never would have thought that a mere trash of a young master would be able to defeat Elder Zhao.

"What's going on?"

"That trash Zhou Yan is only at the Seventh Level of the Divine King. How could he kill Elder Zhao?"

The guards around Wang Hao were also stunned.

"Zhou Yan..."

At this moment, Elder Zhao turned his head with great difficulty and looked at Zhou Yan with a face full of hatred and unwillingness.

He never would have thought that Zhou Yan was actually hiding an expert.

"Elder Zhao, you can rest in peace now."

Zhou Yan slowly stood up, glanced at Elder Zhao indifferently, and shook his head.

"Zhou Yan, you killed Elder Zhao..."

Wang Hao's expression changed drastically, and his eyes revealed a trace of panic.

"So what if I killed him?"

The corner of Zhou Yan's mouth curled up into a cold smile.

His eyes emitted a terrifying light as sharp as a blade, causing everyone to feel a chill down their spines.

"Not good!"

Wang Hao's expression changed drastically as he turned around to escape.

"Since you're here, then don't leave."

Zhou Yan's eyes were filled with killing intent. As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, reached out his hand, grabbed Wang Hao's shoulder, and forcefully pulled him back.

Bang!

A punch smashed into Wang Hao's abdomen, shattering his internal organs and causing him to howl in pain.

Puff!

Immediately after, Zhou Yan threw out another punch and sent Wang Hao's head flying.1

A dignified Rank 2 Martial Ancestor had fallen just like that!

This sudden scene stunned the surrounding Martial Sect disciples, the middle-aged man in black, and the others.

These middle-aged men in black were the guards of the Zhou family. They were usually responsible for protecting the Zhou family's main branch.

Therefore, they knew Zhou Yan and knew that he was the young master of the Zhou Family, so they did not dare to easily make a move.

They did not expect to see such a brutal scene tonight.

"Elder Wang, you're courting death!"

Zhou Yan glanced at the middle-aged men in black, and then his brows twitched, as if he had sensed something. His eyes lit up, and he shouted coldly.

In an instant, the sound of the air being torn apart could be heard, and two figures attacked like ghosts. Their speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of him.

They attacked Zhou Yan from both sides. Their attacks were incomparably fierce and filled with killing intent.

"Hmm? Half-step Martial Master?"

Zhou Yan was startled and somewhat surprised: "I didn't expect you to be secret guards."

"Tsk tsk."

"That's right, Zhou Yan, you are very bold. You actually dared to trespass into the forbidden area. You are simply courting death!"

The two dark guards laughed sinisterly and attacked at the same time without holding back.

"Kill!"

"Scram!"

Zhou Yan's eyes flashed as the True Yuan in his body flowed, forming a huge illusory figure that released a terrifying pressure.

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