Chapter 273

The two guards in front of Leng's mansion saw this behind the scenes and realized that something was wrong. They rushed into the mansion to report to the owner.

After a while, all the people of the Leng family came out of the house, headed by a middle-aged man with black hair. He was dressed in black and gold and looked heavy. His eyes swept the people in front of him.

"Chieftain Wang, elder ye, chieftain he, just after the fall of the city leader, you come here to support this hairy boy. Isn't it a bit shameful?" The middle-aged man with black hair said coldly.

The three people who were called were all the top leaders of the twelve families in the black iron city. At the moment, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a moment.

In fact, none of the three of them saw the young man's hand in front of them. Instead, they listened to the spies of their own family. Only then did they know that this man was the one who killed the Lord of the city.

Ding Hao's eyes glanced at the three people behind him. They were a little uncomfortable, as if they were being watched by a tiger, and their lives were in danger at any time.

Seeing that the three men were silent, the middle-aged man with black hair was a little relieved to know that they had no choice but to do so.

After all, the strength of these people in front of them is not much different from that of themselves. If they rush on, there is only one result that Leng family will face, that is, extermination.

However, if only this young man, although the spies reported that this man was the one who killed the city master, it's hard to guarantee that the city master was not negligent enough to fall victim to this man's insidious move, so he still has a chance to fight.

At this time, Ding Hao's eyes glanced at the two people in the crowd, and the two people quickly disappeared in the crowd.

However, Ding Hao did not take any measures, but a faint smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, two shrimps he did not pay attention to.

"Fellow Taoists, I know that you are all more or less threatened by this man, but don't you feel ashamed to obey him so much? He has only one person, and we have more than ten strong people in the later days after tomorrow. If we unite, he will not escape from us." Said the middle-aged man with black hair.

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man with black hair, some people are ready to move. After all, even the city master can't beat everyone here by himself.

Although the young man killed the city Lord, as long as he was born below, it was impossible to kill all the people present.

Seeing that the crowd began to hesitate, the middle-aged man with black hair said again, "what's more, he killed the Lord of the black iron city personally appointed by his majesty. He will be wanted by the royal family. I believe that there will be a congenital strong man to kill him soon. If we capture him, maybe we will receive a great reward."

"Leng clan leader is right. Let's not be fooled by this man. Even if he has the strength of the day after tomorrow, are so many of us afraid of him?" At this time, a patriarch said.

The middle-aged man with black hair saw someone rebelling, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It seems that today's Leng family will come out of danger.

Ding Hao's eyes swept the person who spoke coldly and said faintly: "is there anyone who has an idea with him?"

They whispered again, and several others went out and stood beside the Leng family leader, opposite Ding Hao.

After a while, there were only three people standing behind Ding Hao, one of whom was the old man with white hair.

"Yelao, clan leader Yi and clan leader Liang, what are you hesitating about? Now he's gone. If you don't come back, you will be hated by the royal family. Maybe you will be destroyed." The middle-aged man with black hair is good at persuasion again.

The remaining three are the most conservative in this group, making them still wandering in their hearts, not knowing where to go.

"The Feng family of heitiecheng came to wish Lengjia a hand."

"The Yang family of heitiecheng came to help the Leng family."

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All of a sudden, two groups of people came from afar. They were the Feng family, the medicine making family, and the Yang family, the Fu making family.

The faces of the onlookers all showed strange expressions. Originally, they thought that the young man was not small. It was the cold family who provoked him. Then they led the family leaders to help. But it seems that the plot is not right now.

When Leng clan leader and others saw the other two clan leaders leading people to help, they were more confident and came forward to greet the two clan leaders one after another.

At the moment, the three people behind Ding Hao could not calm down. Immediately, two people came forward and stood opposite Ding Hao.

"Hum, you arrogant child, you don't know what evil skills you have practiced. You must have broken through so fast. Today is your death." Cold family long eyes show disdainful eyes, opening to say.

Ding Hao's face showed a helpless expression. He said, "since you want to die, I will help you."

"Don't be conceited. We have eleven strong men in the late days after tomorrow. You want to kill us alone. It's wishful thinking." Cold family long mouth says.

In the eyes of the onlookers, this young man with boundless scenery will definitely die. In the eyes of those who know that this young man killed the city Lord, they all sigh one after another that the bright future will be cut off today.

"Ye Lao, what are you hesitating about? Come here quickly!" The cold family grew up and cried.

After a moment's hesitation, ye Qingliu showed a solemn expression on his face. Just as he was determined to move forward, a strong breath swept over him and made him stand still.

"Mr. Wang is here. How dare these rats bother the young master to do it? Give it all to me." There was a loud shout.

A middle-aged man in a grey cloth shirt leaped from the crowd and stood beside Ding Hao.

Among these people, ye Lao was the oldest. When he saw the visitor, his eyes narrowed and his face looked shocked. He exclaimed: "Wang Xu, a thousand handed butcher! I didn't expect you to be alive. "

"Thousand hands butcher? It turned out to be him. It turns out that this young man has his support behind him. No wonder he dares to stand here without fear. " One patriarch recalled something and suddenly said aloud.

Ye Qingliu stood there stupefied, glad that he didn't take that step. This middle-aged man is a murderous butcher. The most terrible thing is that his cultivation has already reached the congenital state, and his strength is unfathomable. These people at the scene are not worth mentioning in his eyes.

The head of the Leng family and others were surprised. Some of them began to regret that they were standing beside the head of the Leng family. This middle-aged man was born strong. Wang Xu had become famous when he was young, and they were not his rivals at all.

"Leng Wufeng, you've killed us." Someone complained.

Wang Xu's eyes coldly scan the people opposite, a strong breath oppression, people feel a little out of breath.

Then Wang Xu turned to Ding Hao and knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "Ding Shao, please forgive me if I come here uninvited. I don't want to follow the young master. I just want to stay by his side and ask for his permission."

When they heard Wang Xu's words, their faces looked strange. The powerful man knelt down in front of the young man and prayed to stay beside him.

Many people are puzzled by this scene. You know, in Xuri country, even your majesty will respect the congenital strong.

"What is the identity of this young man, even a thousand handed butcher would be so respectful?" Someone murmured.