Martial Soul: Be a Saint

"Li Zhong, do you think you can rely on your own mouth to defend yourself?" Wu Hao stared at him, and said coldly: "You are underestimating me, Wu Hao, too much. Do you know, in these few days, other than arranging for external businesses within the Wu family, I have also been secretly monitoring you? To be honest, I admire you very much. However, I am glad that I made the arrangements in advance … "

As he spoke, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Once he said that, Li Zhong's face completely changed.

"Wu Tianzong, you... How do you know? " Li Zhong finally revealed his true form facing him. His kind face instantly turned into something like ten thousand year old ice, and his pair of sharp eyes faintly revealed a cold light.

The previously ordinary him, suddenly erupted with a shocking aura. He was actually a martial cultivators of the Upper Sky warrior.

The people of the Wu Family, until this moment, completely believed that Li Zhong was indeed a traitor of the Wu Family. Otherwise, if he was clearly a warrior, he would have disguised himself as an ordinary person and hid beside the.

"Does anyone know that your identity is extraordinary? The truth is that it's not... Not only do I know that you are the The mysterious man in black who calls yourself this envoy, I also know that you are a lackey of the Qin and Gu Families! "

Wu Tianzong glared at him with extreme anger, and said slowly.

"How is the smell of the ginseng fruit? A vicious person like you should already be dead, and should not have used the ginseng fruit to extend your life, harming the Wu family! " Wu Tianzong continued to ridicule him.

When the words ginseng fruit came out, Li Zhong's entire body shook and his face became ashen.

"You know everything …"

For a moment, he was like a deflated balloon.

"Not only did he know, but even I personally witnessed your every move the other night!"

It was at this moment that the ancestor of the Wu Clan suddenly said this.

Swish!

Just as Wu Tian finished speaking, a cold light flashed across Li Zhong's hands as he pulled Xiao Xue who was standing beside him with a backhand move and placed a half foot dagger on her neck.

"Hmph. So you already knew about this. Today, you're here to denounce me for your crimes. So what? If you dare to touch me, I'll kill her!"

Li Zhong revealed a threatening expression, the cold light dagger in his hand tightened and immediately cut Xiao Xue's white and tender skin, a trace of captivating red slowly flowing down her neck.

"Young master …"

Xiao Xue was frightened, her delicate body immediately trembling, as she subconsciously called out Wu Hao's name.

Everyone's faces changed drastically. They never thought that the other side would be so shameless as to hold the hostage.

Then, right at this moment, Wu Hao who was originally cold, suddenly snorted, and followed after with an afterimage.

A loud sound came out, and before the people could see what was happening, they saw Li Zhong's old and old figure fly out, and hit against the wall of the Wu Family Chamber, only to be bounced back.