Please stop imagining things, I'm such a good person

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Jin Shouyu's forehead. The aura of the man in front of him was like that of a prehistoric beast, making him unable to even muster the will to resist.

Fang Hao also felt a shock in his heart. Although there was only one person, this person's momentum was as if thousands of troops were galloping towards him, unstoppable!

Zhang Wenyuan moved, walking towards Fang Hao step by step. His speed was not fast, but with every step, everyone felt as if his footsteps were stepping on their hearts.

Zhang Wenyuan had no idea what had happened today until the head of Mingguangfang arrived. Only then did he realize that his wife had sent someone to kidnap him in the street.

Although he was unhappy with his wife's behavior, Zhang Wenyuan still rushed over, hoping to save the lives of the mother and son.

Glancing around, he saw his unconscious wife tied up like a dead dog, but he didn't see his young son, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

Jin Shouyu turned his head and whispered quickly, "Be careful, he is a fourth-level cultivator!"

The destructive power of the third level and above will be greatly enhanced, and they are revered as demigods in the human world, and the fourth level is the first tier below demigods.

Fourth level? Fang Hao's pupils shrank. Although he had expected this, this level of cultivation still shocked him.

Zhang Wenyuan stopped three steps in front of Fang Hao and said, "Leave them and their son to me!"

Fang Hao raised his eyebrows, "What if I say no?"

Zhang Wenyuan was full of energy, and in an instant a wave of energy came towards Fang Hao.

Everyone in Fengyun Club felt like they were suffocating in an instant and couldn't help but take a step back.

Fang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and gritted his teeth to withstand the pressure. Zhang Qingyuan was dead, and Fang Mei must die as well. No one could make him change his mind, let alone this kind of coercion.

"Give him to me, and I will forgive him for what happened!"

Zhang Wenyuan's words seemed like alms, but he never thought that it was Fang Mei who kidnapped the person, which led to Fang Hao's revenge.

Fang Hao sneered, "Your son didn't even leave a complete body, how can I give it to you?"

Jin Shouyu's eyes widened. Is Fang Hao crazy? He is a fourth-level warrior! Fourth-level warrior! Why are you provoking him now?

"If you wanted to piss me off, you succeeded!"

Zhang Wenyuan didn't quite believe what Fang Hao said. No matter his own cultivation or the power he possessed, he didn't believe that anyone would directly kill his son.

After all, a living hostage is far more valuable than a dead body.

“Why does no one ever believe the truth?”

Fang Hao's mind moved, and a corpse fell from the storage ring.

Seeing the familiar headless corpse, Zhang Wenyuan felt as if struck by lightning. Was his most beloved youngest son really dead?

His heart was beating violently, his veins were swollen with blood, and Zhang Wenyuan looked at everyone with the eyes of a dead person.

"You all have to die!"

Zhang Wenyuan roared angrily, and then he found a green light shield covering everyone in Fengyun Society.

Fang Hao, who had been staring at him, chose to use the talisman directly. After all, Zhang Wenyuan was too close. If he waited for him to make a move, he might not even have the chance to use the talisman.

The fourth-level sacred wood talisman, a defensive talisman, was bought by Fang Hao before.

For Fang Hao, a fourth-level talisman cost 1500 goodness points, which was too expensive. In addition, he did not think he would ever use the fourth-level talisman and only regarded it as a layer of insurance, so he only bought one.

I didn't expect to use it today.

Zhang Wenyuan glanced coldly at the light shield and clenched his fists. "Talisman? In the face of true strength, this kind of false power is vulnerable!"

"boom!"

A deafening roar resounded throughout the entire capital.

The light shield shook violently for a while, and before it could calm down, Zhang Wenyuan punched again.

Two consecutive punches had brought the sacred wood talisman to the brink of breaking.

Fang Hao's heart sank gradually. It was too easy for high-level cultivators to deal with the talisman. Fang Hao even felt that if Zhang Wenyuan attacked with all his strength, the sacred wood talisman would be broken by him with only three punches.

We can't let him attack!

Fang Hao immediately bought a third-level attack talisman.

Gold is the first of the Five Elements, and the gold-attributed talismans are also the most lethal. The one Fang Hao bought was the Wu Ji Xing Huang Talisman!

Ten thousand golden lotuses can break anything. The price of the third-level Wu Ji Xing Huang Fu is as high as 4000 good people points, which directly drained Fang Hao's money.

But Fang Hao felt it was worth it. The fourth-level talisman was not safe, and this third-level attack talisman could not only kill Zhang Wenyuan, but at least seriously injure him.

The moment the Wu Ji Xing Huang Fu appeared, Zhang Wenyuan felt his heart pounding and he immediately stepped back.

Zhang Wenyuan looked at the talisman in Fang Hao's hand. He didn't know what it was, but the crisis in his heart reminded him that that thing could threaten his life!

Fang Hao didn't expect Zhang Wenyuan to be so alert, and couldn't help but laugh, "Didn't you say that talismans are all false powers? Then why did you run so far?"

Zhang Wenyuan's face darkened. He didn't understand why this seventh-level ant had so many high-level talismans in his hand. He could obviously kill it with ease, but now it was like a hedgehog, making it impossible for him to do anything.

Zhang Wenyuan refused to give up, and Fang Hao naturally did not dare to step out of the protection range of the sacred wood talisman, so the two of them confronted each other on the spot.

About half an incense stick of time later, a group of people wearing dark black clothes and holding lanterns arrived.

The night watchman has arrived!

"Who dares to cause trouble in Shengdu!"

Yang Zhao asked in a stern voice, his aura condensed but unreleased, he was actually a fourth-level master.

Zhang Wenyuan cupped his hands and said, "I am the General of Zhenxi. These evil bandits killed my son and I happened to stop them!"

Yang Zhao glanced at Zhang Wenyuan, whom he naturally knew as an official appointed by the imperial court. Then he looked at Fang Hao, and this glance made him feel a little frightened.

Compared to Zhang Wenyuan, Yang Zhao is a killer walking in the dark, a spy collecting intelligence, and a shadow hiding in the darkness. His focus is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

Zhang Wenyuan was proud of his cultivation and only focused on Fang Hao. At most, he glanced at Jin Shouyu who was beside him and felt that he looked familiar.

Jin Shouyu had been at the border for three years and had just returned, so Zhang Wenyuan naturally could not recognize him. Of course, even if he recognized him, he would not think that such a dignified prince would mix with this group of people.

As for the disheveled woman behind Fang Hao, he subconsciously thought that she was Fang Hao's woman.

Yang Zhao was different. He took everyone in at a glance, regardless of their cultivation level. Yang Zhao took a rough glance at them. He even looked carefully at deserted street corners and walls that were easy to ambush.

Then Yang Zhao discovered an astonishing fact. Among this group of people, there were Princess Pingyang and her brother. And damn, Prime Minister Su’s daughter was also there, being carried on the back of the Fengyun Society leader.

That’s right, Yang Zhao also knew Fang Hao, and after His Majesty’s instructions, Fang Hao was also included in the night watchman’s key focus list.

Yang Zhao felt a headache. How could these two groups have a conflict? It seemed that someone had been killed?

Seeing that Yang Zhao didn't say anything, Zhang Wenyuan said, "Please lend a hand and help me take down these evil thieves!"

Jin Shouyu immediately said, "Everyone, this Zhenxi General Zhang Wenyuan allowed his son to commit a crime and kidnapped a decent girl in broad daylight. He is so bold. We are only here to rescue her!"

Zhang Wenyuan shouted angrily, "What nonsense! It's obvious that you were the ones who were tempted by the money and broke into the mansion, killing people and stealing their money!"

Yang Zhao raised his hand and said, "I can't make the decision on this matter. Since you all have your reasons, let your majesty make the decision!"

Zhang Wenyuan's face darkened. What do you mean you can't make the decision on this matter? And you want to report it to His Majesty?

Suddenly, he was shocked and saw Jin Beibei who had been standing behind Li Xiaoliu.

An ominous premonition came to Zhang Wenyuan's heart. Why was Princess Pingyang here?