Chapter 12 Take control

The blood-stained lobby is scarlet like withered petals, and it is extremely beautiful.

Quiet!

The dead silence in the entire City Lord's Mansion hall was audible, and the high-level members of the family looked at the nightmare scene in front of them in shock.

"Hmph! rely on the old man to sell the old thing!"

Seeing this scene, Jun Haotian said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was cold and piercing.

"Now, is there anyone who disagrees with me?"

Getting up, Jun Haotian slowly raised his head, his evil handsome face looked very cold in the dim light, and said lightly.

Gu Yitian, the head of the Gu family, and the head of the He family, He Zhizhu, heard this, and his face suddenly turned white and changed.

They never thought that Jun Haotian would be so ruthless, and he would kill the killer if he didn't agree with him.

I didn't expect that the head of the Feng family, who was the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm, would die so easily at the hands of Jun Haotian.

As for the other high-ranking members of the family, when they saw Jun Haotian's figure like a demon god, their eyes instantly became dim.

"No one spoke, look at your unhappy appearance, it's against me!"

After a while, seeing that no one answered, Jun Haotian raised a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly.

"Backbone, I like it!"

The light and breezy words made people feel like they were in an ice cellar, blowing by and falling on everyone's ears.

"Jun Shao, ten percent is too much, I don't think it's better like this, let's take a step back, seven percent, you see how ......"

Listening to Jun Haotian's tone without a trace of emotion, He Zhizhu, the head of the He family, suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and hesitated for a moment to stand up.

Raising his eyes to meet Jun Haotian's gaze, He Zhizhu's lips moved slightly, and before he finished speaking, he saw Jun Haotian's feet move, and he took a step gently.

The next moment, the ruthless suppressive force violently poured into He Zhizhu's body, and in an instant, the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion was once again stained with blood, scarlet like withered petals, extremely beautiful!

"Hehe, take a step back, you think this is a vegetable market, can you still bargain?"

Jun Haotian sneered, did not stop at his feet, and took another step.

Boom!

A disciple of the He family closest to He Zhizhu's corpse looked at He Zhizhu's cold corpse, his legs trembling.

But the next moment, the force of suppression struck, and before he could react, his body was torn apart.

Then, blood burst out, and it was as strange as a blooming blood lotus.

Seeing this bloody scene, the faces of all the disciples of the family suddenly changed drastically, and their faces turned pale.

At this moment, even Gu Yitian, the head of the Gu family, didn't dare to make a sound, his eyes were full of horror.

As for the other family disciples, at the moment when the blood splattered on them, several family disciples finally couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts, and directly turned around and ran wildly, wanting to escape from this terrifying place.

Seeing this, Jun Haotian smiled slightly, and then took a few steps like a leisurely walk, and a swift and violent suppressive force suddenly rushed towards these people with an unpredictable trajectory.

Poof!

The bodies of the few family disciples who were about to rush to the door and were about to escape from the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion exploded!

In the gloomy lobby, hot blood dotted it.

Quiet, the whole world seems to be left with only the sound of blood falling.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Jun Haotian's eyes were cold, and he raised his steps lightly and slowly walked towards the upper echelons of the world.

Da-da-da-da!

In the silent lobby of the City Lord's Mansion, only Jun Haotian's death-like footsteps could be heard!

Watching Jun Haotian approach step by step, although the high-level officials of the family were extremely frightened in their hearts, they saw the fate of the previous few people, and no one dared to move half a step at this moment.

Even Gu Yitian, the head of the Gu family, was the same, even if he was a ninefold master of the Condensation Realm.

He could vaguely feel that the void around him was locked by Jun Haotian, as long as he took a step, he would inevitably end up with the previous few people.

"Jun Shao!"

Gu Yitian was a little bitter, and his voice was so low that he even felt unfamiliar to himself.

"Jun Shao, I agreed, I agreed to your request!"

Gu Yitian's back was already oozing cold sweat, and he looked directly at Jun Haotian in front of him, and a strong sense of death permeated his heart.

"Hehe, you've figured it out, agreed!"

Hearing this, Jun Haotian's dark eyes flashed a touch of sadism in the depths of his eyes, and he chuckled.

"Yes, we agreed, we agreed to hand over ten percent of the total income to the City Lord's Mansion!"

Gu Yitian's voice was a little hoarse.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, 10 percent was the previous request, now, I want 20 percent!"

Jun Haotian said lightly, with an undoubted domineering tone in his tone.

"What!"

Hearing this, Gu Yitian was suddenly shocked in his heart, and then said with a hint of anger: "This is absolutely not good...... Jun Haotian, don't be too ......"

Boom!

At this moment, a terrifying suppressive force exploded directly.

"Uh......"

Gu Yitian's seven orifices were bleeding, staring at Jun Haotian in disbelief, and then his gaze gradually drifted away, until he died, he didn't expect Jun Haotian to kill him so decisively.

Thump!

Gu Yitian's body fell directly to the ground, and the splattered blood stained the corpses all over the ground.

Jun Haotian looked at Gu Yitian's corpse indifferently, and said in a tone that trembled the hearts of the hearers: "It's a pity, you didn't seize the two opportunities." ”

Jun Haotian's muttering voice was like the cold wind of the wax moon in the depths of winter, cold and biting, making the rest of the family high-level people break out in a cold sweat.

"Jun Haotian, you ...... If you kill us all, you won't get anything good!"

A disciple of the family gritted his teeth and said to Jun Haotian with a strong pretense.

"Jun Haotian, you demon! you don't want to die!"

The only remaining sanity of a disciple of the family was lost in front of the oppression of death, and he became a little hysterical, roaring hoarsely.

"Then I will at least live longer and better than you!"

Jun Haotian turned a deaf ear and continued to take a few steps, and suddenly a few more snow lotuses exploded, setting off a burst of blood mist.

"Is there anyone else against it now? Stand up for them all! Save me killing them one by one, wasting my time!"

Jun Haotian smiled lightly, and the corner of his eyes swept the high-level of the family on the side lightly.