The two old Quasi-Kings of the Zhang family watched as Zhang Cong led his men towards the manor.
The two elders shook their heads and said to Lin Xiang with deep expressions:
"Brother Xiang, where did you get your Zhan'er's brain fixed? After this is over, I plan to take our little rascal to see him too."
Lin Xiang shook his head and said, "Alas, brothers, try to be optimistic. There's no cure for this illness."
Lin Wufa brought Lin Hai, Lin Shan, and Lin Jiu, Lin Shi, Lin Shi Er, the three death squad captains of the Lin family.
They bypassed the outer guards of the manor and entered the resting place of two Death Spirit Kings.
These two Death Spirit Kings were both from the Necromancer lineage, and they appeared to have been recently promoted.
After the Death Spirit race occupied the American Special Zone, they used it as a base.
They began to capture humans from other surrounding regions in large numbers, with Western Europe and the African Special Zone being the first to suffer.
However, Babru of the African Special Zone was on good terms with Lin Zhan, who directly asked his father to seek aid from China.
Lin Zhan provided supplies, sent experts and instructors, and helped the African Special Zone form its own army.
As a result, in a short period, under the leadership of hundreds of instructors from the Chinese military, they caught the Death Spirit race and the American coalition off guard.
Led by the Human Emperor Hou Yi, over a dozen of China's Old Ancestors,
killed one of the Death Spirit race's foundational figures, three Emperors, and 27 Kings,
directly crushing the offensive against the African Special Zone. However, before the Death Spirit race's second wave of attack could begin, Lin Zhan and his violent associates had already stormed their doorstep.
Lin Wufa, along with Lin Xiang, Lin Hai, and Lin Shan, approached a building.
The four of them exchanged glances and nodded.
The Lin family's bloodline inheritance and the phantom of the Overlord Saber appeared behind the four of them.
The two Death Spirit Kings in the room sensed the sharp blade intent from outside.
As they were about to make a move, a hundred-meter-long, wide saber shadow split open the house and chopped down at them.
One of the Necromancers shouted to the other, "My son, hurry and go! The Chinese have found us. Quickly report back to Lord Baynes."
The other Death Spirit King looked at the situation before him and gritted his teeth, "Father, be careful. I will avenge you."
With that, dense smoke erupted around him, and his entire body turned into black smoke, flying outwards.
As soon as the black smoke flew out of the house, two saber beams filled with sharp intent flashed towards him.
The King-level Necromancer, who had turned into black mist, was annihilated by the sharp saber beams before he could even react.
Lin Hai and Lin Shan walked out from the side, "Still want to leave? You underestimate us, don't you?"
The Necromancer in the room, struggling to resist Lin Wufa's saber intent, saw his son killed the moment he went outside.
His eyes immediately turned bloodshot, and he roared, "Lin family, I will make you pay for my son's life!"
Lin Wufa swung his great saber, pressing down further like a cat playing with a mouse.
The King-level Necromancer under the saber intent felt the pressure increasing. Just as he was about to make a desperate counterattack, he felt a chill from behind, and then his vision went black.
Lin Xiang emerged from the shadows, holding his great saber with a sinister grin,
"Fool, didn't you see my father was toying with you? He didn't kill you to let me test my blade on you."
Originally, these two Death Spirit Kings were newly promoted low-tier Kings.
Facing one mid-tier King from the Lin family, along with three low-tier Kings, it was an overwhelming advantage.
Furthermore, the Lin family was known for their formidable combat strength, and fighting beyond their level was almost a mandatory skill for every member of the family.
If it weren't for Lin Zhan taking charge, the Lin family members might have relied on their combat strength to have one-on-one duels with these two King-level Necromancers, letting them unleash all their ultimate moves before dying in acceptance.
However, ever since Lin Zhan took over, he vigorously promoted the theory of ganging up and avoiding one-on-one fights whenever possible.
He used his grandfather, father, and two uncles as negative examples, and the Lin family members finally accepted this "old six" style of combat.
Let alone the Lin family's patriarchs, this was often seen throughout China.
The Lin family's death squad leaders, leading several teams, would surround spies from other factions and beat them up in the street.
In any case, the Lin family had completely abandoned the combat style of a single person charging forward with a saber regardless of the number of opponents.
Lin Dashao watched the transformed Lin family and nodded with satisfaction, saying, "This is the power of example. This is the most precise meaning of the 'oldsix' mode."
As Lin Wufa made his move, the Lin family's death squad leaders immediately pounced on the three Quasi-Kings of the American Special Zone.
The Zhang and Lin families, led by Zhang Cong, also began to eliminate the security forces within the manor.
The elites brought by these two families were at least renowned gangsters in the underworld.
Each of them acted swiftly and decisively. Whether it had a point, an edge, a corner, or thorns, as long as it wasn't their own side,
they would use any weapon they could get their hands on against their opponents.
In the room, Ji Liya, who was bare-chested, looked at the drugged Bai Zhanlong with utter confusion upon hearing the sounds of killing outside.
She couldn't help but sigh, "I took off my clothes, and you guys pull this on me? Are the guards outside dead? Why are people able to break in when there are Kings guarding this manor?"
"Bang!"
Ji Liya's door was violently kicked open, and He Dazhuang and Wang Er Zhuang entered, each carrying a skeleton-like man.
Looking at Ji Liya, who was bare-chested, and Bai Zhanlong, who was unconscious on the bed.
Wang Er Zhuang looked bewildered and said, "Holy crap, Old Bai is exhausted, huh? This little physique is too weak."
The main door downstairs was violently smashed open, and Zhang Cong swaggered in with over 30 experts from the two families.
"Men stand on the left, women stand on the right. Those who are neither male nor female stand in the middle. Anyone who doesn't line up within two minutes will be dug up and buried."
With that, he led the fierce elites of the two families upstairs. Most of the second-generation members had already been knocked out by the Quasi-Kings from Lou Wai Lou.
Xiao Hanyi carried Tiffany, whose clothes were disheveled, to Bai Zhanlong's room.
Looking at the situation in the room, Xiao Da Paotou remained calm and said,
"Don't let my aunt know about this, or my wife might become an only child."
After throwing Tiffany towards Ji Liya, he went to Bai Zhanlong's side.
"Alas, brother-in-law, alas."
He patted Bai Zhanlong and found no reaction.
Xiao Da Paotou directly slapped him.
"Holy crap, what's wrong with my brother-in-law? He's not even reacting."
Wang Er Zhuang said with experienced confidence, "Based on my experience, Old Bai has fainted from... milk."