Invincible Berserk System

"If I were to say it, I will not stop at one, and will directly exterminate this Black Wind Stronghold. All the preparations have been made. "    

"Have you forgotten the marshal's words?"    

"The marshal only said that we can't kill him. We'll just cripple him first."    

"Sir, please say something!"    

If any outsider were present and saw this scene, they would immediately be scared to death.    

The Patriarchs of the four largest clans in Black Wind County and Clear River County had actually gathered here.    

Chen Family, Yuan Family, Zheng Family, Wang Family.    

The four great clans had occupied two counties for many years, but now they were all looking at the old man in the main seat.    

The old man had long, white hair, and his eyes were closed. After hearing the questions from the crowd for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.    

"This old one came here to prevent Qin Wushuang from escaping. "The general has ordered that during a war, the situation is to be dominated."    

After he had finished speaking, he closed his eyes and started to meditate again.    

"Honorable Deus, if you're going to act like this, something bad is going to happen!"    

"That's right! That's right! Master Reverend, how about this, we can directly take action and capture that brat to lock him up, right? "    

"Yes!" This is far from the Bright Jade Country, if we seal off the news, it will not leak out.    

In the entire Chiming Country, within the Raging Flame Army Palace, there was an existence that was shoulder to shoulder with the Imperial Family. Therefore, even though the business had already stopped for a few days, they still did not dare to act rashly because of this general of the general's estate. They were afraid of incurring the wrath of that general.    

"My son's life and death in the Black Wind Mountain Range is uncertain, it's definitely because of that trash of a prince. "I don't care about that. I want to avenge my son. Even the general of the military can't say anything."    

The one who spoke was the Patriarch of the Chen Family.    

Chen Shaoxuan had disappeared for many days, so he had already prepared a private army that could slaughter Black Wind Mountain Range at any time.    

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a murderous look, "Chen Family Master, be careful!"    

"This old man shall say everything, I shall only listen to the orders of the lord general."    

"You only need to listen to the orders of the marshal, do you want to listen to His Highness's orders?"    

Suddenly, a crisp voice echoed from outside the hall.    

Everyone looked and saw a young man dressed as a servant standing at the door and looking at them. Behind him were four big men carrying a palanquin.    

A young man with no hands or feet and no words to say lay on the palanquin, his eyes constantly exuding a strong hatred.    

It was Zhang Chao.    

"This old man pays his respects to Your Highness, Crown Prince."    

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly ran out and kneeled down to pay his respects. The four Patriarchs followed closely behind, and their actions weren't sloppy at all.    

Now, everyone knew that because of his crippled limbs and the cut on his tongue, his entire body had become twisted. He often used his teeth to write out orders, all orders to kill people.    

"Master Wen, is the Crown Prince asking you a question?" the servant asked loudly.    

"Listen!" This old one vows his allegiance to the duke's manor. "    

"Alright, then let's go!"    

This servant had already become Zhang Chao's spokesperson, without the slightest bit of humble servant.    

"Yes sir!"    

The night was dark, and four falcons flew out from the Chen Family Palace.    

At the same time, a group of black figures flashed into Qing He City one after another. As the central city of Qing He County, the security there was extremely tight. The patrolling soldiers also crossed each other without any gaps.    

However, even in such a tight wall, these black shadows seemed to be walking in and out of the world as if there was no one around them.    

As soon as the group of black shadows entered the city, they began to spread out. Some walked towards the brothels, some went to the inns, some stayed in warehouses, some stayed in the shops, but there were more people who came to the surroundings of the number one clan in Qing He County, the Yuan Family manor.    

At this moment, Qing He City had already fallen asleep, but a street to the west of the city was brightly lit and bustling with activity.    

Flower Street.    

The place where fireworks were fired. The place where flowers were sought.    

As the direct son of Yuan Family, Yuan Zheng was about to enter the capital to become a government official. The Misty Flower Hall was Qing He City's number one brothel. Tonight, they had been booked by the Eldest Young Master Yuan. It could be said that he was extremely generous.    

The entire brothel was filled with young masters. However, at a table in the corner of the third floor, there was a white-robed young man drinking with Yue Du.    

He looked elegant and unrestrained. Even though the main character tonight was Yuan Zheng, he couldn't help but have a few girls that wanted to serve him, but they were all sent away.    

"Eh? "Who are you?"    

A sudden voice interrupted the young man's solo drinking. It was the slightly drunk Yuan Zheng.    

"Hey, talking to you?"    

The youth still ignored him.    

"Great!" "They're just here to drink and yet they're so cocky. Men, come!"    

With Yuan Zheng's call, the initially lively Misty Flower Hall suddenly quieted down. Everyone gathered around the young man, ready to listen to his commands.    

"Speak, who are you? "F * ck, you dare to take advantage of laozi? You must be tired of living!"    

"Hahahaha!" This drunkard must be crazy because he wants to drink too much! "    

"Even young master Yuan dared to drink the wine of a great official Yuan. He's courting death."    

"Yuan Zheng, tell me, how should we take care of him?" "I'm just worried that I won't have any fun."    

A young master who was obviously close with Yuan Zheng said frivolously.    

"Hm!" Good idea. "Why don't we hang him and slash his fist? How about we whip whoever loses?" Yuan Zheng's interest was suddenly piqued.    

Everyone ignored the feelings of the youth as they began to passionately discuss the program of mistreatment of the youth.    

"Puchi!"    

Suddenly, the young man laughed like a madman. He laughed so hard that wine sprayed out of his mouth.    

"Hmm? Is he a fool? "    

"He's probably scared silly."    

"What a pity, it's too late to regret it now."    

"Humph!" A lowly person should do what a lowly person should. Even if you regret begging for mercy now, it would be useless. "    

"Yuan Zheng."    

The young man put down the wine pot and looked at Yuan Zheng with a smile, looking incomparably friendly.    

Yuan Zheng and the others didn't say anything and looked fearless and cruel.    

"I originally wanted to let you spend your life in bliss, but unfortunately, the moonlight is just right, and you have to be an impudent beauty!"    

The young man was speaking in a nervous and crazy manner, causing everyone to be at a loss.    

One of the young masters was obviously impatient and wanted to fight, but he didn't expect the young man to ignore him and instead stare at Yuan Zheng.    

Slowly, his smile grew colder.    

Outside the building, the gong sounded even louder.    

Boom … Boom … Boom …    

"It's time." The young man said softly.    

Yuan Zheng was about to say something, but before he could do so, he felt a chill on his neck and the young man instantly disappeared. Then, just when everyone was puzzled, someone suddenly shouted and started running in all directions.    

Yuan Zheng didn't turn his head to look because he felt that he couldn't move his neck. His whole body was frighteningly cold. His vision also started to darken and then completely blackened...    

It was as if the Palace of Hell had descended upon Qing He City.    

Whether it was in public or in silence, in just a few seconds, more than a hundred black shadows simultaneously cut off the throats of their target. A sword to seal the throat, unstoppable for a thousand miles.    

Some of the black shadows were in charge of a few people at the same time. After killing one, they quickly rushed to the next location.    

The white-clothed youth lifted his wine jug like a hangover drunk. He seemed to stumble, but within a few meters of each step he took, and in a moment he arrived at the Yuan Family door. Without stopping, he pushed open the door and entered.    

At this moment, the Yuan Family is completely silent, only the sound of a young man muttering, "Killing a person in ten steps, unstoppable for a thousand miles. Touch your clothes and hide your skills and your name … "    

After a long while, there were some movements in the Yuan Family. A Martial Soul Image appeared with a loud bang. The Martial Soul Image that was dozens of meters tall roared furiously like it was being pressed on top of a mountain.    

The Martial Soul Image was the symbol of the Martial Sovereign, and a Martial Soul Image that was dozens of meters tall was the prestige that only the Martial King had.    

The youth suddenly disappeared and reappeared in front of the Martial King. His face was still drunk as he muttered to himself, "Three glasses of rancor, but five mountains is light …"    

With a casual wave of his finger, his finger pierced through the Martial Soul Image like a sword, striking right at the center of the Martial King's brows.    

The moonlight was just right. It was only three to four minutes away from midnight.    

The entire Qing He City was calm as usual. At this moment, the youth had already appeared outside the city. He drank the last of the wine in the wine jug and threw it in front of the city gate.    

"Hahahahaha!"    

Who would be able to teach you, your esteemed self, the White-headed Grand Mysterious Scripture! "Hahahahaha!"