After more than ten days, Nanhai Prefecture gradually entered the rainy season, almost all day long and drizzling, all the residents in Nanhai City were also depressed as this weather, just three days ago, the Zhao family had withdrawn all the city guards to the main city, and even on any street in the outer city, there was no one wearing the Zhao family's battle armor.

What does this portend? Everyone knows that a great war is coming.

In the evening of the same day, the light rain that had been falling for many days gradually became heavier, and the raindrops hit the roof tiles with a crackling sound.

Gradually, the sky completely darkened, and a large number of warriors suddenly poured out on several main streets in the outer city, some of them were wearing blue armor, some were wearing red armor, and some were chaotic wearing soft armor of various standards, gathering towards the square in a dull manner.

A hundred, three hundred, five hundred ....

These warriors gathered silently towards the square, their mouths did not make any sound, their steps were very light, they held all kinds of weapons in their hands, and the murderous aura in their eyes was condensed, like an army of death from the underworld in the night.

Eight hundred... A thousand people.

There were more and more warriors gathered in the originally empty square, and all of them stood silently, divided into three phalanxes, and their eyes were all fixed on the location of the main city of the Zhao family, which was their battlefield tonight, if this battle could be won, then the wealth in the main city would belong to them.

If it fails... Impossible, impossible!

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the armor of these warriors with a crisp sound, and everyone did not move, they were waiting, waiting for the person in charge of this war, the patriarch of each family, to come out.

After another two pillars of incense, there were no more warriors coming out of the street, and by this time there were about 1,500 people gathered in the square, neatly divided into three phalanxes.

Three warriors from the two streets walked out at the same time, one of them was a white-haired old man and a burly man with pigtails walked together and came to the phalanx of warriors wearing blue armor, while another middle-aged man with squinted eyes who seemed to have not woken up walked to the phalanx of warriors wearing red armor.

As soon as these three people appeared, all the warriors in the square knelt down, and it was obvious that the master was coming.

"Father, those warrior alliances of small and medium-sized families are under your command. The pigtailed man said to the white-haired old man, "Don't worry, Lord Bai Qi will definitely arrive, after tonight, our Gong family will be the first family in Nanhai Prefecture!"

"Okay!" The white-haired old man didn't say much, and jumped directly to stand in front of another phalanx. His body is not fast, but the aura on his body is like a dragon elephant, giving people a full sense of oppression.

The pigtailed strong man is Gong Wannian, the patriarch of the Gong family, and the white-haired old man is his father, Gong Quan, the ancestor of the Gong family. As for the middle-aged man standing in front of the phalanx of warriors in red armor at this moment, it was Tian Zhen, the patriarch of the Tian family.

Tian Zhen is an extremely thoughtful person, don't look at him squinting at the moment, his spirit seems to be very loose, but in fact, among all the martial artists in the square, he is probably the most nervous.

The Tian family is the weakest of the four major families in Nanhai Prefecture, and there are not many affiliated forces under it, and what is even more tragic is that in the task of encircling and suppressing the lawless evil thieves not long ago, their Taishang ancestor Tian Ji unfortunately fell, which caused many middle-grade families in Nanhai City to begin to eyeing their status.

The reason why Tian Zhen did not choose to remain neutral like the Wu family this time is that he is ready to fight, if he can join forces with the Gong family to destroy the Zhao family, if nothing else, at least the Tian family's status in Nanhai Prefecture can be preserved.

"Whew!"

Half an hour later, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky in the west, and a golden light lit up in the dark night, piercing the South China Sea City.

The powerhouse standing in front of the three phalanxes raised his head at the same time, his eyes were full of scorching color, especially Gong Wannian, the ecstasy on his face could not be concealed at all.

"It's coming, Lord Bai Qi is here!"

All the warriors standing in the square were excited, if they couldn't get up in vain, they wouldn't be able to fight this battle tonight, and all the efforts of the Gong family would be in vain.

When the white rises, everything settles.

"Whew!" After only a dozen breaths, the golden chariot flew over the square. There were not many people in the chariot, only four, and the chariot was open-topped, but a golden shield lit up on the chariot kept the rain out.

In the middle of the chariot sat an old man with a completely white beard and sparse hair, his expression was very obscene, and his attention was completely focused on a beautiful girl in his arms, as if there were no thousands of warriors in the square.

In front of the chariot stood two men covered in golden armor, their faces obscured by helmets, and only cold eyes could be seen.

"See Lord Bai Qi!"

Gong Wannian looked at the old man respectfully, and led everyone to kneel on one knee.

Only then did Bai Qi turn his head and bow his head slightly, but he did not speak, and a golden-armored warrior in front of the chariot spoke: "Your Excellency, time is precious. I'm just going to give you one night. ”

"Thank you, sir!"

Gong Wannian thanked him again, and the rest of the people bowed deeply, excited to the extreme.

"Huh!" the golden chariot flew into a courtyard in an arc, and that courtyard was the Gong family's compound.

Lord Bai Qi came in person, and he was still sitting in the Gong family's compound. Although he only gave one night, the sky in Nanhai Prefecture will be completely changed tonight, and all the warriors in the square believe this incomparably.

"Act as planned!"

Gong Wannian shouted loudly and rushed towards the east gate of the main city in the first place.

In tonight's battle, the coalition family has been planning for a long time, so at this moment, as soon as Gong Wannian moved, all the Gong family warriors wearing blue armor rushed out like sharp swords, shooting straight at the east gate of the main city.

"Follow the old man!" Although Gong Quan was old, his temper was very hot, and with a wave of his hand, he directly led the warriors of the coalition family towards the south gate of the main city.

The main city of Nanhai City has a total of three city gates, the east gate and the south gate are the main entrances and exits on weekdays, the west gate is very small, which is for the Zhao family servants to enter and exit, and the northernmost is where the Zhao family's long hall is located.

The Gong family's father and son rushed this way, it was obvious that the Tian family was assigned the task of attacking the West Gate, Tian Zhen's eyes that had been squinting suddenly opened, and two rays of light burst out in an instant, and he was actually a master in the late stage of the Kunlun Mirror.

"Tian Jiaerlang, tonight the master will take you to open meat!" he pulled out his long sword and shouted, and all the Tian family warriors wearing red armor rushed towards the west gate like a flowing flame.