“Since you understand, then just click on the road.” The Golden Sword Envoy looked at the shocked Zhang family members and gave a cold order.
As the envoy finished speaking, the men surrounding the Zhang family pulled out their weapons one after another. The Master Zhang also sighed in despair. Although these Golden Sword Envoys brought only twenty people from the Demon Sect, all of them were above ordinary disciples of the Zhang family. Even he could fight against three or four people at the same time at most, and there was a Golden Sword Envoy. If he had known it, he would have been nullified by his martial arts.
The people of Zhangjiabao and the men brought by the Golden Sword Envoy instantly fought together. Although Zhangjiabao’s disciples had the advantage in numbers, they fell a lot after just one encounter, and they were no match for the Golden Sword Envoy.
The Golden Sword Envoy was solemn to restrain the Lord Zhang Castle and several elders, and he felt a little proud. Zhangjia Castle lost more than a hundred disciples outside this time, and he could easily take down Zhangjia Castle with about twenty people. It was also a great achievement to go back to the Venerable.
Zhao Li was watching the people in Zhangjiabao and the people in the Demon Sect kill each other, but suddenly realized that something was wrong. A big man rushed towards him with a knife.
“I forgot that I am also a disciple of the Zhang family.” Zhao Li chuckled, greeted the man with a knife, and directly hit him with two palms.
Papa—
The long sword in the hand of the big man holding the knife was knocked away with a palm, and then his whole chest was sinking deep into his body and flew straight out.
“Stop!”
Zhao Li took a deep breath, puffed up his true energy in Lishan and roared.
This roar was like thunder. When the power was strong enough, even if it was just a shaking sound, it would be like a bolt from the blue. Yu Houxin, who was closest to Zhao Li, felt a sharp pain in his ears, and cleanly covered his ears and retreated.
The other people present, whether they were from the Demon Sect or the Zhangjiabao people, stopped in this angrily shout and looked at Zhao Li in surprise.
“Sorry, I’m disturbing everyone.” Zhao Li instantly became the focus of attention of the audience. He roared with all his strength just now. Not to mention this inner castle, even the entire Zhangjia Castle could hear clearly.
“I don’t want to affect your fight, but–“
Zhao Li just started and was interrupted.
I saw a figure rushing to Zhao Li, kneeling down with a “thump”, kowtowed, and shouting, “Brother Zhao, please help me save my family!”
This person is nothing else, but Mr. Zhang Er, who had just met his family recently.
Mr. Zhang naturally knew more or less the identity of the visitor, but he didn’t expect that the other party was so rude. What’s even more terrifying is that his proud father and the elders were not even the enemy of the other party’s Golden Sword Envoy, while the other disciples wereIn front of the Demonic Man, he was as weak as a little chicken.
Mr. Zhang is a little conceited about his martial arts. At least before meeting Zhao Li, he dared to say that he was a young talent, but he had just fought with the people from the Demon Sect. The opponent’s strength was no less than him. If you fight for a while, there were only a few people left in Zhangjiabao.
Zhao Li’s roar made the audience stop, and also made Mr. Zhang see a little hope in an instant. If anyone present could fight against the Golden Sword Envoy and save Zhangjiabao from the fire, then it was only Zhao Li who had only been in the first place for more than a month!
Before the great disaster of the family’s impending destruction, Mr. Zhang no longer had any control.