Chapter: 2597

"Hmm, be good."

"..."

Even during the previous battle, Zhang Han had an indifferent face and suffocation, but when he heard Zi Yan and Mengmeng's words, the warmth seemed to turn into a stream of clear water, making him soft, like a... ...very common and great father.

On the way Zhang Han sailed back to Linhai Port on a yacht.

Zhang Hanyang shocked Gu Donglai with a curse, and the explosive news spread.

At an extremely exaggerated speed, it spread throughout the martial arts world in Linhai City.

When they first heard the news, many people were astonished and didn't believe it, but afterward, they were replaced by shock:

"Gu Donglai, who is pressing down on Linhai, is dead?"

"My God, why is Zhang Hanyang so powerful? Is he the reincarnation of a god? Even Gu Donglai, who has been promoted to the realm of gods, was beheaded!"

"This is probably breaking many previous records. I haven't heard of anyone who can kill a god with a master cultivation level!"

"Not only that, the top of Donglai Mountain was also flattened. It is said that it was the hands of Beihu Gaixing. The entire ancient family was covered with rubble. They also made up their minds."

"From then on, there will be no more ancient homes in the sky near the sea!"

Yes, the first family in Linhai City, the Gu family, has been destroyed, and only a very small number of people escaped from this disaster.

At the same time, more than a dozen family forces headed by Jinmu also suffered losses. The most powerful warrior in the family fell. From many things, the loss was a bit big.

at the same time.

The first to know the news was the headquarters of the Shangjing National Security Bureau.

In the meeting room on the top floor.

After Qinglong heard the news, his expression was a little weird, and he was silent for a long time before uttering a sentence:

"How did he do that?"

"I heard it's a spell, a powerful spell that wiped out Gu Donglai after the breakthrough." The fat man, the captain of the Xuanwu detachment, took a deep breath and said slowly:

"In Xiangjiang, the Li family and other six warriors who were at the top of the list were also killed by such a spell. Could it be that Zhang Hanyang is a master who is proficient in spells? But he also has formations and alchemy for the seal. , as well as swordsmanship, body training, and speed and body skills, all of which are involved, and seem to be very proficient, did he start practicing in the womb? Isn't this too weird?"

At this time, the white tiger with a cold expression on one side sighed softly:

"It's not weird, it's so monstrous that it's so weird, Zhang Hanyang...it's terrifying!"

In a courtyard within the Second Ring Road of Shangjing.

An old man in a green shirt, half-white hair coiled up, with a long white beard, and an old-fashioned dress, sitting on a tea table under a locust tree, holding a seemingly ordinary fan in his right hand , Gently fanning.

Opposite him, it looks like a middle-aged man. He is dressed a bit sloppily. He is a black cloth with some dust on it. His hair is very black, long and in strands. He looks like a beggar. , or Brother Sharp, who was very popular at the time, his eyes always have a blurred color, as if he is still drunk, his face is frivolous and casual, and there is an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth.

This middle-aged man gave people the impression that he was once rich and young, but after he fell down, he still had an unruly aura on his body.

The two were at the tea table, but the old man drank tea and the middle-aged man drank wine!

Beside them, there was a well-dressed half-hundred man, with a very respectful expression, telling some news.

In fact, this old man in a suit is also the kind of ruthless character who trembles at the slightest movement of his feet in Shangjing.