Zhao Ling'er, who was on the side, curled his lips in disapproval. Because in her opinion, Zhang Tianhao was totally unnecessary. If you leave these to yourself, you can get it done more easily. But Zhang Tianhao wanted to do it himself. No, I hurt myself.
"Master, let Ling'er come next!" Zhao Ling'er floated down and came to Zhang Tianhao's face and said to him.
Zhang Tianhao looked at Zhao Ling'er, who was looking at him with concern, nodded, and smiled bitterly: "Okay, Ling'er, I will leave the rest to you!"
"Bold thief, dare to come to our mansion and do evil, the old man will wipe you out."
A low voice sounded.
As the voice fell, an old man with white beard and hair appeared in front of Zhang Tianhao and Zhao Ling'er. Naturally, Zhang Tianhao should be the Supreme Elder of the Hou Mansion, Hou Hailong.
The aura in Hou Hailong's body was too strong by Hou Taishan, and it was already the pinnacle of the gods.
"Elder Tai, let us take care of these two people! They are not worthy of your action..."
Several more figures appeared, and it was Hou Dechong, the first elder of the Hou family, and Hou Jianzhong, the second elder, who were speaking.
"Go!"
Hou Hailong obviously felt that to deal with the two juniors, there was indeed no need to take action by himself, so he nodded.
"Two thieves, lie down for this elder!"
Hou Jianzhong and Hou Dechong shot together.
"Broken the fist mark!"
"Too great a sword!"
Two fierce attacks attacked Zhang Tianhao and Zhao Ling'er together.
Both of these are the cultivation base of the gods, and their strength is definitely not weak. Even Zhang Tianhao felt a little pressure. However, this time, he did not make a move.
"With this strength, I dare to be rampant in front of little girls!"
Zhao Linger screamed, slashing out with a sword. This sword is extremely fierce. Directly shattered the attack of the two of them, and the fierce attack slashed towards Hou Jianzhong and Hou Dechong.
"Ah!" "Ah!"
Hou Jianzhong and Hou Dechong saw Zhao Ling'er's sword assassinating them like a ghost. They were approaching the extreme. They couldn't find the trajectory of that sword. This discovery made the two of them terrified immediately.
Retire!
The two flew back together. In order to avoid the interception of Zhao Linger's sword, but their speed is faster, Zhao Linger's speed is faster than them. That terrible sword caught up with the two of them in the blink of an eye, and slashed directly from their necks.
"Puff!" "Puff!"
The heads of Hou Jianzhong and Hou Dechong were directly cut off, and blood arrows shot out from their necks.
Upon seeing Hou Jianzhong and Hou Dechong both being killed, the Supreme Elder Hou Hailong became angry.
"Destroyed God's Palm!"
Hou Hailong's palm used twelve% of his power, and the dust was flying everywhere he went.
"What a powerful palm!"
Zhang Tianhao frowned.
"Die!"
Zhao Ling'er was very disdainful. In her opinion, the strength of the opponent was not worth mentioning. Zhao Ling'er still assassinated Hou Hailong with a fluttering sword.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Hou Hailong saw that Zhao Linger's sword was unremarkable, and he was somewhat disdainful, but soon, Hou Hailong's complexion changed. Because when one palm and one sword collided in the void. Hou Hailong felt the horror of Zhao Linger's sword.
Zhang Tianhao smiled secretly, Zhao Ling'er came from the world of Xianxia, and the other party dared to be so careless, it was simply looking for death.
"Bang!" there was a sound.
The two forces collided fiercely in the void.
Hou Hailong screamed, and then, a powerful shock wave directly lifted his whole person away.
"Crack!" "Crack!"
The floor tiles under Hou Hailong's feet cracked inch by inch under the pouring of his power.
"You dare to be so arrogant with just such a little cultivation base, old man, you are really not ashamed!"
Zhao Ling'er said, tapping her feet lightly, flying up into the void, and then struck Hou Hailong with another sword.
This sword is stronger, more elegant, and faster than the previous one. Under this sword, the void seemed to tremble.
"Do not… "
Zhao Linger's sword slashed directly on Hou Hailong's neck, and this sword directly took off his head. The blood arrow soaring into the sky flew.
"Hmph, it's not challenging." Zhao Linger shook his head in disdain.
Zhang Tianhao was speechless, and gently squeezed Zhao Ling'er's smooth cheeks, and said to her: "Ling'er, you are a god emperor. You would have taken advantage of killing a god, okay?"
"Hehe, who calls him such a weak." Zhao Linger said indifferently.
"Well, the others shouldn't worry about it, let's go!"
Zhang Tianhao didn't want to kill evil again, it was almost all right.
After Zhao Linger and Zhang Tianhao left. The masters of Baiyang City who were watching the battle just gathered around. These masters in Baiyang City felt very shocked. Obviously, they did not expect that in one night, the Hou family would almost be destroyed. Especially the Li Family and the Wang Family, who are the three big families of Baiyang City with the Hou Family, are even more grateful that the two mysterious people did not find them, otherwise their two big families would also be unable to stop them. But now they are very happy, because after the Hou Mansion was destroyed. Baiyang City's interests should be redistributed. Although the Hou Mansion was not completely destroyed. But the rest of the people can't get on the stage at all. It was impossible to stop the attack from the two big families.
Of course, destroying the Hou Mansion Zhang Tianhao was only for Gong Lin's troubles. After all, he couldn't stay in Baiyang City for long. Sooner or later he would leave, but Gong Lin would still be here.
However, Zhang Tianhao had also given a name to this manor during this time. It is called Donghua Mountain Villa, which is the name given to commemorate the Donghua Yuan in Zhenwu Continent.
Perhaps it feels that the Donghua Courtyard is too deserted. After all, Donghua Village is not small, but with Gong Lin, three maids, and her parents, there are fewer than 20 people in Donghua Village. Therefore, Zhang Tianhao spent some spars in the slave market to buy fifty slaves. The slaves who were carefully selected by Zhang Tianhao were some with potential and possessed a certain level of cultivation. Everyone is a cultivation base with martial arts realm, and the price of a slave with such a cultivation base is not low, but Zhang Tianhao didn't think about it too much and bought it all.
"What's your name?" Zhang Tianhao asked while looking at a fourteen or five-year-old female slave.
The female slave walked up to Zhang Tianhao, looked at him and said, "I don't have a name!"
"Well, in the future, your name is Xiaohua, you can call my last name, Zhang Hua. No matter what you were before, but after entering Donghua Villa, you will no longer be slaves. From now on, you will be the same people as me. This contract will no longer be there." Zhang Tianhao picked up the stack of contracts in front of him and tore it to pieces.