"Don't worry, with the help of the Qingpao Envoy, your grandfather's breakthrough to the Tribulation Realm is just around the corner, and if you really can't do it, you can only bother the Qingpao Lord to make a move, but the price of his attack is too great, all the resources of my Zhuo family are used for your grandfather's breakthrough, I really can't afford it!"

"If it really doesn't work, let's join the Blood God Temple, didn't the envoy say that as long as we join the Blood God Temple, he will help us destroy the Leng family?

"Bastard, is the Blood God Temple so easy to join?" Zhuo Buqun scolded.

"Dad, don't be angry, what my brother said is not impossible, as long as we don't admit to secretly joining the Blood God Temple, who will know after destroying the Leng family!" Zhuo Yang's eyes lit up.

"At this time, I have to think about it, once we join the Blood God Temple, we will face more than just the Leng family!" Zhuo Buqun thought with a frown.

"Hahaha! Don't think about it, I have already promised Lord Qingpao to join the Blood God Temple!" At this time, suddenly two figures and two cyan figures appeared in the main hall of the Zhuo family. Both of them were covered by green robes, and one of them took off the green cloth covering his head, revealing an old face.

"Dad, you're out!"

"Grandpa!"

Zhuo Buqun, father and son, hurriedly stood up, their faces full of excitement.

"I have broken through to the Tribulation Realm to spend a Heavenly Tribulation, and now I am a Tribulation King, I promised Lord Qingpao to join the Blood God Temple, and now I am also a Blue Robe Messenger of the Blood God Temple!" Zhuo Yuanwu took out a cyan badge from his arms, with a large blood character on the front, and a skull engraved on the back above a blood pool.

"What about the Leng family?" asked Zhuo Buqun softly.

"Hmph! The Leng family also dares to oppose my Blood God Temple, and I have ordered a surprise attack on the Leng family tonight, and everyone in the Leng family will be killed!" The blue-robed envoy behind Zhuo Yuanwu took a step forward, and an aura more powerful than Zhuo Yuanwu was released from his body.

"Yes!" Suddenly, a voice came from the air, and a black shadow flashed around Zhuo Buqun.

"What!" Zhuo Buqun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that there were people around him all the time, if he assassinated himself, Zhuo Buqun didn't dare to think about it, and suddenly felt that his back was soaked.

"Hmph, you go and prepare manpower!" Zhuo Yuanwu snorted coldly when he looked at his children and grandchildren's pale faces, turned around and disappeared, and the playful smile on the face of the blue-robed messenger who followed him also disappeared.

Zhuo Buqun and his two sons glanced at each other, and sat down in their chairs in despair.

"Father, are we?" asked Zhuo Yang as the first to recover his expression.

"Go and prepare!" Zhuo Buqun waved his hand and sat on the chair.

Night, cold home.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the entire Leng family, except for some guards and watchmen, had fallen asleep.

The two guards in front of the Leng family mansion dozed off, and a team of figures all dressed in blood-red clothes appeared in front of Leng Fu Street, led by a black shadow, as if the whole body was melted into the night, constantly flashing in the sky. I saw that he came to the door of the cold mansion and pointed his finger twice, and two blood-red rays of light passed directly through the throats of the two guards, and he fell directly to the ground without even making a sound, and the blood in his throat gushed wildly.

"Whoosh!"

Then one hundred and ten figures appeared in front of the Leng Mansion and poured directly into the Leng family, and the Leng family disciples who patrolled in teams were slaughtered by the black shadows one after another, and they didn't even have time to call all of them were killed with one hit, after the black shadows killed the patrol, the people behind them were automatically divided into several groups of people and rushed directly into the room, and most of the Leng family lost their lives while still asleep.

"Whoosh", a flying knife that flashed cold light shot directly down Han Hao's window and straight into the bed.

"Who?" Han Hao hurriedly got up, grabbed the pillow and knocked off the flying knife, and the whole person rolled on the bed to avoid the blow.

"Damn!" At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside Han Hao's window, and a black figure broke through the window, and a long knife about three feet long slashed towards Han Hao's head.

"Give me death!" With a soft snort, a blood-colored knife slashed out and hit Han Hao again.

"Hmph! It turned out to be a person from the Blood God Temple, give me death!" At this time, Han Hao had already come to his senses, and looked at the martial artist in front of him who only had nine layers of veins and punched casually.

"Boom!" With the sound of collision, the Blood God Temple martial artist directly smashed through the wooden door, and his entire body flew upside down, falling to the ground and dying.

"Could it be that the Leng family also has a spy from the Blood God Temple?" Han Hao hurriedly mobilized his divine sense to scan the ten meters around him, but he didn't find anyone.

"Hmm, this is, what a strong smell of blood!" Han Hao pushed open the door, and suddenly a smell of blood came to his face, he raised his head and saw that the cold mansion was full of swords and blood, and there was a crowd of people.

"Ahh

"It's not good, someone sneak attacked!" Han Hao reacted immediately, and he didn't have time to put on his coat and went straight to Su Yumeng's room.

As soon as he arrived at Su Yumeng's door, a figure broke out of the window, and a petite figure then jumped out of the window, without looking at Han Hao, who stabbed directly with a sword.

"Stop, it's me!" Han Hao hurriedly opened more, and shouted when he saw the figure of the sword-wielding man.

"Why are you!" Su Yumeng saw the figure in front of her clearly and quickly withdrew the attack, Han Hao saw that Su Yumeng was wearing pink pajamas, holding a long sword in her hand, and her face was full of blood in her pajamas, and she couldn't tell whether it was hers or someone else's.

"Are you okay?" Han Hao hurriedly stepped forward to see that the person lying on the ground was already dead, walked up to Su Yumeng, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, glanced at her, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, this thing wanted to sneak attack me and was slaughtered by me!, why are you here?" Su Yumeng said nonchalantly.

"The Leng family should have been attacked by the Blood God Temple, you go to find Zhong Xia Fang Ling first, and I'll go see how Shen Turan and Su Qing are doing!" Seeing that she was okay, Han Hao's heart was completely relieved, and then he wiped the blood on her face.

At this moment, Shen Turan and Zhong Xia and the others also came to Han Hao and the others, each weapon was covered with blood, and Su Qing's left arm seemed to be injured.

"Are you all alright?" asked Shen Turan as soon as they met.

"It's okay, what about you?" replied Han Hao.

"We're fine, it's just that Su Qing, this kid, slept too much and was stabbed in the left shoulder by a flying knife, but it was also a skin injury that didn't have much effect!" Shen Turan said.

"Hehe, that, that..." Su Qing scratched his head with his right hand embarrassedly.

"What the hell is going on?"

"It should be someone from the Blood God Temple who is here, let's go to the front yard and have a look!" Han Hao said and walked towards the front yard with everyone.