Chapter 1972 (1/2)

The seventh family, hidden in the Northern Kingdom, was finally unable to sit still after Zhang Hao's strong pressure on Fengtian, revealing their ferocious faces. The white emissary in front of Zhang Hao is the key to unveiling the veil of this mysterious organization. So how can Zhang Hao, such an important informant, let him commit suicide so easily?

On the ruins of Xiaojia manor, Zhang Hao made a light hand in front of Shen Junhao and others, and this palm was directly shot on the abdomen elixir field of the white emissary.

Although Zhang Hao's hand seems light and flowing, only the white messenger can feel the actual power.

After Zhang Hao's slap, a cry of pain was heard all over the Xiao family manor.

Hysterical and extremely tragic, Shen Junhao can only use these eight words to describe the howl of the white messenger?

”Ah, no, no...”

No one can understand the change and pain of the white messenger's heart at this moment. After all, Zhang Hao's palm directly smashed the opponent's elixir's elixir field, and his accomplishments of hundreds or even hundreds of years were destroyed this night.

For a martial artist, it may not be terrible to die, but the most terrible thing is to be abandoned and live in pain.

Now the emissary in white has encountered this extremely difficult situation.

Biting his teeth, at the moment, the blue veins on the white messenger's forehead jumped violently, and the pain would have made him faint several times. Fortunately, he learned martial arts from other countries since he was young, and his body forging is different from that of ordinary people. Otherwise, he would have been shocked in this kind of pain.

A pair of hands are dead now, picking at the mud on the ground. The middle-aged man in white looks like a man eating tiger and stares at Zhang Hao with his last breath of strength and roars: ”you, you dare to abandon my cultivation. Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao, you can't die easily.”

Facing the angry middle-aged man in white, Zhang Hao just tilted his head and looked disdainful. He said, ”ha ha, I don't know if I'll die badly. But if you keep your mouth shut, I promise I'll torture you to death in a thousand ways.”

At the moment, the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth is up, his expression is playful, and he is a complete devil.

Listening to Zhang Hao's threat, the middle-aged man in white felt flustered at first, but soon he was paralyzed and couldn't stop laughing on the ground. The smile was how desperate and desperate he was. However, there was a sense of relief in the despair from time to time.

”Tortured to death, hehe, Zhang Hao, I'm afraid you don't have this chance. I began to learn from my teacher at the age of five. Now it has been 170 years. You have just abandoned my elixir field, which means that I have no chance to continue to live. Even if you don't, I won't live in this world for too long. So what can you do for a person who is going to die? ”

As he said this, the middle-aged man in white looked at Zhang Hao with complacency. In his opinion, although his accomplishments were not equal to that of Zhang Hao, it was absolutely impossible for Zhang Hao to torture him for any useful information.

And just as the middle-aged man in white just dropped his voice, his body suddenly began to change.

Originally, a middle-aged man's face grew old quickly in the night light. After losing the strong cultivation support, the face slowly relaxed, and then became wrinkled. His body about 1.8 meters was curled up, and finally he was as rigid as a dead wood.

Shen Junhao and others saw the series of changes of the emissary in white. The unprecedented impact and fear suddenly haunted everyone's mind.