The Marquis of Zhao Ming, the capital of Dongcang, is composed of magnificent buildings that form this marquis' mansion, representing one of the sixteen marquis of Dongcang, except for the eight royal families and the royal family, few people can fight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people in the Hou Mansion are prosperous, the pavilions and pavilions are scattered, and the scenery is picturesque.

At a certain moment, in the sky above Zhao Minghou's mansion, the void was torn, Wu Di's right knee was slightly raised, falling down like a meteor, and a second before touching the ground, Wu Di's right leg slammed down.

'Boom'

Only a mountain and a sea of sounds were heard, and the pavilions collapsed under the shock wave, and the entire magnificent Hou Mansion was reduced to ruins in just a few breaths, and none of them were intact.

"Who is it?"

"Is this a heavenly punishment?"

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The cries and shouts in Zhao Minghou's mansion were filled with the cries of women and children. And the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm and the Grandmaster Realm are all ascending to the sky, releasing their powerful perception to find the enemies who are coming.

Although Wu Di's kick is huge, the main impact force is radiating from the underground of the Hou Mansion, and spreading from the underground to the internal disintegration of the Hou Mansion, so there are not many casualties, after all, the main purpose of Wu Di's visit this time is to demolish.

"There it is. A middle-aged man in the Emperor Realm discovered Wu Di's traces and immediately shouted.

"Who are you?" the Grandmaster Realm powerhouse of the Hou Mansion snapped, holding a ninth-order country master-level magic weapon.

Wu Di didn't speak, but just took a step forward and waved his hand, and suddenly the strong sect master was hit hard, vomiting blood and flying backwards, this scene shocked everyone.

"It's him, it's him back. Another Grandmaster powerhouse screamed loudly, his face full of disbelief.

"Half-saint, he is half-saint Wu Di. ”

"Demi-Sage! Why? Why is Demi-Sage like this, what did the family master do?" The patriarch of another faction in the Hou Mansion who was not on good terms with the family master looked sad, and the 10,000-year-old foundation of Zhao Ming's Hou Mansion was wiped out overnight.

Wu Di looked around, his gaze was directed, and no one dared to look at him.

Inside Zhao Minghou's mansion, on the streets outside the Hou's mansion, and even in other directions including this area, there was no sound except for Wu Di's footsteps.

The elders of Liu Bohou's Mansion couldn't help but feel a chill when they looked at Wu Di's departing back, especially a few of them who knew about it, they were even colder, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.

In the conference hall of the God of War Academy, Zhao Minghou, who was seated in it, suddenly changed his complexion, and looked in the direction of his own Hou Mansion, with shock and anger on his face that could not be concealed.

The rest of the powerhouses in the council hall were also the first to sense the twelve-magnitude 'great earthquake' that occurred in Zhao Minghou's mansion, and their expressions were different.

Some of the 'insiders' in the royal family were even more gloomy, with hidden worries, for fear that Wu Di would directly find them to liquidate.

"I can't spare you. Zhao Minghou's face was full of anger, and the aura of the lord of the country was agitated, and a long roar flew into the sky, flying towards the direction of the Hou Mansion.

The rest of the clan heads also followed to find out, and among the powerhouses of the God of War Academy, Xu Santong also rushed up to the sky and rushed towards the direction of Zhao Minghou's mansion.

"Could it be that Brother Wu Di is back? In the square in front of the council hall, the flowerless monk muttered to himself.

"Let's go, let's take a look. The fat Taoist priest of Haoren snorted, twisted his fat body and began to run.

"Let's watch a good show. The violent panda Fat Da is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and it is a wolf howl, attracting more young Tianjiao to follow.

About half an hour later, Zhao Minghou and the others arrived at the sky above the Hou Mansion, and when they saw the tragic situation of the ruins below, Zhao Minghou suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes blood-red.

"Who the hell is it?" shouted Zhao Minghou.

"Family Master" An old master with a crying face, half-kneeling in the air, trembling and saying: "It's Wu Di, the half-saint Wu Di is back." ”

"What?" Hearing this, Zhao Minghou's face suddenly turned like ashes, how to fight? The other party is a half-saint, and his record is even more brilliant, even the Zhongzhou Blood Demon 60,000 years ago was beaten under Wu Di's fist, and such a character is not an existence that they can compete with at all.

The rest of the heads of the clans were also silent, Wu Di really returned safely as Xu Santong said, and it was so sudden, and as soon as he appeared, it was a shock, and the thunder counterattacked.

If Wu Di does something to them, I'm afraid that no one will be able to carry it alone, and the end will definitely not be better than that of Zhao Minghou's mansion.

"Wu Di is a half-saint, but his heart is so ruthless, how can such a person stay in Dongcang, it will inevitably become a big disaster. Zhao Minghou looked at the other family heads with pain, hoping to gain their support and form a united front.

However, to Zhao Minghou's disappointment and anger, none of the family owners who had good friends in the past, and even those who had discussed this move together, stood up at this time, and none of them dared to confront Wu Di head-on.

"Zhao Minghou, I advise you to be cautious in your words and deeds now, the demi-saint is not something that you can afford to provoke a mere Hou Mansion. "Yin Chuanhou 'persuaded'.

"Demi-saints need to be honored. Wei Yinghou said vigilantly.

"Master" Zhao Minghou looked at Xu Santong.

Xu Santong looked sad and joyless, and said: "I have already persuaded you to wait, you should know what to do." ”

"Since then, the sixteen marquis of Dongcang have gone to one, and there is no Zhao Minghou. Xia Emperor Xia Xuanye's words made Zhao Minghou's mood fall to the bottom, like the end of the world.

"I'm not convinced. A strong anger rose in Zhao Minghou's heart.

"Why are you not convinced?" Xia Xuanye's eyes were deep, and the power of the human emperor was incomparable, many times stronger than the lord of an ordinary town country, and it could be compared to the giants at the peak of humanity.

Moreover, in the depths of the imperial city, a cloudy green light radiated out, and no one could resist the power of the gods.

"Pass on my order, the old and weak women and children of the Zhao family ordered to find a place to live, and the rest of the people will be assigned to Qingshan City to guard the frontier in a few days, and those who violate the order will be beheaded. Xia Xuanye's voice rumbled, shaking the four fields, and the rolling sound waves echoed over the capital, shocking countless people.

The night is silent, the bright moon hangs high, the soft moonlight is sprinkled like flowing water, the beautiful moonlit night, but there are countless people in the capital, tossing and turning, completely sleepless.

Within the towering courtyard wall, in a quiet room full of many isolation arrays, Zhao Minghou, who had been removed from the throne, looked at the figure hidden in the darkness respectfully with an anxious look on his face.

"My lord, you must pull my Zhao family along, but at the beginning, you said that Wu Di would definitely die, and we reached a consensus, but now that something has happened, I can't be the only one who suffers. Zhao Minghou said indignantly.

The figure on the seat was silent, and he waved his robe, which suddenly made Zhao Minghou's face change greatly, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"If you're smart enough, you should know what to do, even at the border. The old man in the dark said faintly.

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