The First God of War of the Female President

This is a man covered in black robes, his appearance cannot be seen clearly at all, but his voice already looks extremely old.

He had been changing his voice before, but now in order to show his sincerity, he finally exposed his original voice.

The man in the black robe has a slender body, and his center of gravity is a little unsteady when he walks. He looks very pitiful.

"The Hao family, it's not that they have no means to deal with you!" The black-robed man's voice carried an inexplicable meaning, "It's just that the Hao family doesn't want to be your enemy!"

There was complexity in the voice of the old man in black robe. He lifted the black robe, revealing a face with only a few sparse hair and dense traces of time.

In order to show his sincerity, it was obvious that the guardian of the Hao family ancestors didn't want to hide anything.

"I don't feel any danger from you. However, in that wooden house, I feel a threat to me." Beitianwang's fourth son answered irrelevantly.

"So, we'd better not be enemies! I'm also afraid of your strength!" The black-robed old man took a deep breath, his voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded a bit uncomfortable.

"You are very sincere! Anyway, let's end today's matter! Just pretend it never happened! I'm just curious, goodbye!" After finishing speaking, the fourth son of the Northern Heavenly King was about to leave.

"Little friend, please stop!" The black-robed old man hastily opened his mouth to stop, and threw a wooden sign.

This wooden sign has a faint aura.

The aura was also black.

"This is……"

The fourth son of Beitianwang took the wooden sign with a backhand.

There is nothing special on the wooden sign, but a little flash of inspiration.

"What do you mean?" The fourth son of the Northern Heavenly King saw the word "Fate" written on the wooden sign, which was blood-colored. On the black wooden sign, the blood-colored word "Fate" looked extremely strange.

"This is my sect! I'm old, and I don't want to disturb them anymore!" The black-robed old man's voice was complicated. When he said this, how could the fourth son of the Northern Heavenly King not understand what he meant.

Sounds like talking about something unrelated.

But the black-robed old man was obviously saying: This is my identity token, I still have contact with the forces behind me, if you mess around, then I will ask them to take action.

There is another layer of meaning.

The Hao family, there are people behind it!
The word 'fate' in this token symbolizes the power behind the Hao family.

All this seems to be nothing, but it is terribly thoughtful.

"Old guy, do you think I'm afraid of the people behind you? It's just that I don't want to make trouble! We'll meet later!" the fourth Beitianwang said, throwing the black wooden sign back and leaving immediately.

The behavior of the fourth son of the Northern Heavenly King can easily make people think that he is trying to find a way out for himself.

After all, young people are already full of arrogance.

The fourth son of Beitianwang said that he was not afraid of the people behind the old man in black robe, but later said that he didn't want to make trouble.

Anyone with a discerning eye can hear a sense of fear.

"Goodbye, little friend, I think the Hao family will treat you well!" The black-robed old man felt relieved after hearing the words of Beitian Wang's fourth son.

He threw out the token just now to let the fourth son of Beitian Wang know his identity and the people behind the Hao family.

Sure enough, after seeing the token, the fourth son of the Northern Heavenly King said what he wanted to hear.

"Brother, let's go!" The fourth child came to Haoyang, looked at Haoyang and said.

"Let's go, the big meal that Patriarch Hao prepared for us should be ready soon!" Haoyang smiled slightly, and after being personally tested by the fourth son of Beitian Wang, he also confirmed the location of the wooden house in front of him, and it must belong to the Hao family. The land of the dragon veins of the ancestral home.

If not, the old man would not have appeared.

The old man even exposed his identity a little, it seems that he cares about this place very much.

And just now Haoyang felt a very good aura from this black-robed old man, that kind of aura is no longer something a great martial arts master can possess.

The Martial Dao Grandmaster is already the pinnacle existence in the common world.

But although this old man in black robe is old and frail, his strength is astonishingly powerful, surpassing the level of a great martial arts master.

Moreover, Haoyang also observed clearly with the penetrating eye that there is a big killer in the Hao family's ancestral house.

It is a powerful weapon created by combining high technology and spiritual weapons.

The power of this kind of weapon is generally very good.

Even the fourth son of the Northern Heavenly King may be in great danger.

Of course, Haoyang is not afraid of all these.

A group of people took a deep look at the wooden house and left immediately.

woohoo hoo...

woohoo hoo...

Seeing Haoyang and others walking towards the bottom of the village, no one was abnormal, Hao Langya, who was tired from running and panting, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He waited for Haoyang and the others at the same place, and he finally felt relieved.

Previously, he was really afraid that Haoyang would die in the forbidden area of ​​the Hao family.

Now that Haoyang and the others can be seen unharmed, in his opinion, Haoyang and the others should have not approached the ancestral land too much, or were frightened away by the guardians of the ancestral land.

But no matter what, Haoyang is fine, which is the greatest good thing for him.

"Master Hao, are you alright?" Hao Langya couldn't help asking.

"What can I do? You came to find us, did you prepare a big meal for us?" Haoyang said lightly, a little dissatisfied.

"It should be all right, please move Master Hao and all the distinguished guests to the living room of Hao's house.

Wherever we go, the chefs of Hao's family should also prepare delicious dishes. "Hao Langya saw that Haoyang's complexion was not very good. He guessed that he might have suffered a little loss in the ancestral land of the Hao family's dragon veins. Naturally, he was shrewd and would not say anything more at this time.

When he answered Haoyang's words, he only answered the following questions, voluntarily ignoring the previous words.

"Then let's go! Everyone is hungry, just let us see what delicious food the Hao family has." Only then did Haoyang have a little smile on his face.

"Master Hao, please!" Hao Langya said with a smile, with a smile in his eyes.

Now the smile in his eyes is sincere, even Haoyang can see it.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, everyone finally came to the living room of Hao's house.

Hao's restaurant is very big, just next to the living room.

Haoyang and others were invited to a beautifully decorated and luxurious restaurant, waiting to enjoy delicious food.

"Chef, serve!" Hao Langya hurriedly yelled into the high-end kitchen when he saw Haoyang and the others were ready.

"The first dish, Tianchi Sea Cucumber King Soup!"

A beautiful woman was holding several exquisite white jade bowls, which contained Tianchi Sea Cucumber Soup worth more than one hundred thousand yuan.

"You guys, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and invite the six distinguished guests to rinse their mouths with the King Ginseng Soup." Seeing the arrival of the King Sea Cucumber Soup from Tianchi, Hao Langya quickly ordered the beautiful maids who had been waiting at the dining table for a long time.