Chapter 60: The Young Master of the Zhao Family Arrives

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"Huh" Zhao Yuehua was taken aback.

A hint of unease once again arose in my heart.

Could the other party know he was waiting for his eldest son to return!

"Boy, don't get cocky. Even if your strength is great, there are so many of us here, I don't believe we can't beat you!"

At this time, Zhao Yue Ming took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice.

"Is that so" Lu Yue responded coldly.

Before the words left his mouth, he raised his hand again and swept out a more violent gust of wind, like a tornado, sweeping towards the crowd on the right.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, dozens of people were flung into the air and crashed to the ground, either dead or seriously injured!

Ouch!

Upon seeing this, the faces of the other people were filled with terror and they involuntarily retreated.

Facing such a powerful opponent, relying solely on numbers is meaningless. They could wipe out a large group with a single slap.

"What now" Ling Hao spoke again, his tone as indifferent as before.

"Stop!" Just then, a young man's voice came from the entrance of the courtyard: "Dare to run wild in my Zhao family, I want to see who you are!"

"Xiao Jie!" Hearing this voice, Zhao Yuehua's eyes, which were about to sink into despair, lit up.

Other members of the Zhao family, like grasping at a life-saving straw, simultaneously revealed a glimmer of joy on their faces.

"This is just the right time!" Ling Hao smirked, exchanged a glance with Lu Yue, then turned his head to look.

One hundred people on each side lined up in two opposing camps. At their head stood the two figures of Yi Zhong and Yi Qing.

The young man bears a striking resemblance to Zhao Jiahua, seven points out of ten. He is Zhao Jiejie, the eldest son of the Zhao family. With a short haircut, well-developed muscles, and a fierce aura, he sports an arrogant expression on his face!

Compared to Zhao Jiahua, that wastrel, Zhao Jiajie's overall class is obviously several levels higher!

The hundred men following him wore the same expression of determination, their bodies radiating a faint aura of menace.

The other man, not yet fifty years old, had handsome features and a strong build. He exuded an aura of someone who had seen their share of battlefields.

Hundreds of men, fully armed and with solemn expressions, followed him.

"Dad!" Zhao Jiajie led the middle-aged man quickly to Zhao Jiahua's side and introduced him: "This is Uncle Xiao!"

"Hello, Chief Xiao!" Zhao Jiahua extended his hand in greeting. "Thank you for your help, Chief Xiao!"

"Zhao Family Head, you are too polite!" replied a man named Xiao Zhejun: "I was just passing through Dongzhou, so I came to take a look."

"Dad, let's talk later!" Zhao Jiajie then looked at Ling Hao and said in a deep voice: "Is my brother dead because of you"

"Do you know why I chose to come to you today" Ling Hao didn't answer his words, and asked faintly.

"Hmph! Is this question really important" Zhao Jiajie scoffed, "You dare to push my brother to death Even if you had ten lives today, you wouldn't be able to walk out of here alive!"

As he spoke, a killing intent emanated from him, his eyes flashing with cold light.

"Of course it's important!" Ling Hao smiled faintly: "Although you weren't involved in the incident five years ago, some things you've done over the years are enough to make you die to atone for them!"

"Damn it, are you looking for death Do you know who we are" a man in black behind Zhao Jiajie snarled.

"What an absurd little man, daring to speak to Master Zhao like that. I think you're tired of living!"

"Are all the people in your Yutang Hall like this" Lu Yue coldly eyed the other person and spoke.

"Hmm!" At Lu Yue's words, Zhao Jiajie's eyes narrowed slightly: "You know we are from the Yutang"

"What do you think" Lu Yue shrugged.

"That's kind of interesting!" Zhao Jiajie frowned slightly.

"Now that you know who we are, you still dare to be so arrogant. It seems like you have some background. Why don't you give us your names"

"Our name, you're not yet qualified to know!" Lu Yue said lightly.

"Arrogant! Let me see what you're truly capable of!" The man in black roared, raising his hand to attack Lu Hao.

"Kill!" The man shouted, and ten members of the Imperial Guard behind him roared in unison, charging out.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At that moment, a dozen razor-sharp blades slashed over like lightning, shattering everything in their path.

As soon as a group of court guards had rushed halfway, a flash of blade light streaked past their right leg knees.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The next moment, everyone's legs snapped at the knee, breaking away from their bodies and falling to the ground. Blood gushed out, and they all collapsed.

"Ah…" screams rose and fell, everyone lay on the ground rolling around in pain.

"What kind of person! " Zhao Jiajie saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and Xiao Zhejun beside him also narrowed his eyes.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The next moment, the sound of neat and uniform footsteps came from the courtyard gate. Then, I saw the judge leading five hundred men in brocade robes walk in steadily.

"Huh!" Seeing these people, Zhao Jiajie trembled all over, his heart surging with a wave of shock.

His retinue of guards behind him were equally shocked, their faces betraying a hint of fear.

Xiao Zhejun's face wasn't looking good either, his pupils filled with intense surprise!

"You...are you members of the Yingmen" Zhao Jiajie took a deep breath and asked the leading judge.

"Foolish!" The judge ignored him completely, spat out the two words, and then led five hundred men to wait quietly aside.

This was what Ling Hao had instructed before, not to reveal his identity for the time being, so everyone did not perform a formal greeting.

"Which one of you are from Yingmen" Xiao Zhejun spoke up at this time.

"Today's matter is a private grudge between the Zheng family and the Zhao family. It seems inappropriate for you people from the Shadow Gate to get involved, wouldn't you say"

"I'm rather curious, who are you A subordinate of Zheng Dongyang" Before the Judge could speak, Ling Hao looked at Xiao Zhejun and spoke faintly.

"Presumptuous!" Xiao Zhejun's voice dropped. "To call the Eastern King by name, I see you are tired of living!"

"You said Shadow Gate shouldn't be involved in the Zhao family's affairs, so what brings you, a member of the East District War Department, here" Ling Hao spoke again: "Don't tell me Zheng Dongyang sent you!"

"Damn you!" Xiao Zhejun frowned. "You're slaughtering innocents and still dare to be so righteous here, truly shameless!"

"I'd heard that the Eastern District War Department had been in disarray ever since Zheng Dongyang's incident. Now that I see it, it's true!" Ling Hao finished speaking, his voice dropping.

"I don't care what your relationship is with Zhao, that young master. Get your people out of here right now! I might spare you this time because of Zheng Dongyang."

"In one minute, if you don't move, not only will you be stuck here, but everyone who came with you won't be able to leave either!"

"Boy, do you really want to die" Xiao Zhejun's face was full of anger.

"Thirty seconds left!" Ling Hao responded.Cang Lang interrupted him. “Do you know who he is”"Huh" Cheng Ming was slightly taken aback. "What do you mean"Meanwhile, a strange glimmer flashed in the Marquis's eyes, and his right eyelid twitched...