"Is this how the Zheng family treats guests?"

Wan Qingchun said with a sneer.

As soon as the voice fell, a man in black robe suddenly burst out and rushed towards the door.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a door was kicked away by him, and even the door frame was slightly loose.

As for the middle-aged man who was closing the door, the door was kicked down and he flew backwards.

Another middle-aged man was shocked and shouted: "Enemy attack!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, his neck was already broken by the man in black robe.

At this point, the two middle-aged men of the Zheng family were all dead, and the door of the Zheng family was kicked into the yard.

"Let's go, let's see what the top four of the eight major families in Beicheng are capable of."

Wan Qingnian said with a smile and walked towards the Zheng family courtyard.

Others followed suit, and a group of people poured into the courtyard.

In the courtyard of the Zheng family, burly men kept pouring out from behind.

They all wore uniform training uniforms, and the knotted muscles on their bodies showed their strength, which was definitely unmatched by ordinary people.

Wan Qingnian was not in a hurry to take action. He just stood quietly with a group of subordinates and watched the Zheng family warriors pouring out in front of him.

In just two or three minutes, nearly a hundred burly warriors had already emerged from Zheng's house.

A hundred men in black robes on one side and a hundred burly men on the other side faced each other in the courtyard of the Zheng family.

Fortunately, the Zheng family's courtyard is large enough, otherwise it would be impossible to accommodate so many people.

"Who are you?"

"You dare to come to my Zheng family to cause trouble, you really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

The warriors headed by the Zheng family roared fiercely.

Wan Qingqing glanced at him and said calmly: "I don't like people yelling at me."

As soon as the words fell, a man in black robes walked out of the crowd and arrived in front of the Zheng family warrior in the blink of an eye.

"die!"

A cold word came from the mouth of the black robe.

Before the Zheng family warrior could react, the black-robed man's hand had already clasped his neck.

A strong sense of suffocation swept through his body instantly. The Zheng family warrior twisted his body wildly, trying to break free, but the hand strangling his neck was like an iron pliers. No matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.

"Crack!"

There was a harsh sound of bone cracking, and the Zheng family warrior lost his breath.

Wan Qingnian nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the group of Zheng family warriors in front of him one by one, and said, "Aren't the Zheng family members at home?"

All Zheng family warriors who were glanced at by Wan Qingnian lowered their heads, not daring to look at Wan Qingnian at all.

Naturally, no one answered Wan Qingnian's question.

"Why did the Zheng family find a group of mutes as bodyguards?"

"Kill them all, make a quick decision, and then find where the Zheng family members are hiding."

Wan Qingnian didn't bother to talk nonsense with these weak Zheng family guards and directly ordered them all to be killed.

The hundreds of men in black robes were also unambiguous and rushed towards the Zheng family guards opposite like mad dogs.

For a while, screams could not be heard.

As the Zheng family guards continued to fall to the ground, the strong smell of blood quickly filled the courtyard.

"stop!"

When half of the Zheng family's guards had fallen, Mr. Zheng appeared with eight old men.
Chapter completed!