The Strongest War God

196 Twelve Bandits of Preston mountains

In the pitch-black night, the cold wind suddenly blew high, sweeping up a few fallen leaves and landing on the roof of the bright hall.

Braydon Neal stood on the roof of the bright hall with his hands behind his back. The bright moon was above his head, and the starlight fell on his white clothes, making him look even more tranquil and indifferent.

“Esteemed guests have arrived. Apologies for not welcoming you!” Braydon smiled faintly.

The honored guests were the twelve bandits of Preston mountains.

The two people who came to the Neal family’s manor under the cover of the night were both shocked.

They had not expected that they would be discovered the moment they stepped into this place.

The two of them stopped at the same time and stood on the roof of the bright hall. They did not dare to underestimate the young man in white in front of them.

He could sense the two of them sneaking in.

There was an expert in the Neal family’s manor!

The thin man with a pointy face and monkey cheeks was almost forty years old. He cupped his hands and said, “We took the liberty to come here tonight. Please forgive me. However, the Jackman siblings took something they shouldn’t have!”

“If you hand it over tonight, Ninth Brother and I guarantee that we won’t hurt a single blade of grass or tree in the Neal family!”

The man wearing a suit and a goatee released his aura.

Intermediate warlord!

With such strength, he could indeed chase after Jade and Jax.

The two of them were Eighth Goat and Ninth Monkey of the twelve bandits of Preston mountains.

The twelve bandits corresponded to the twelve zodiacs, and their strength was determined by their ranking.

Braydon smiled lightly. Tonight, two people who were listed as B-rank on the wanted list by the Preston main team had barged into his Neal family manor and even asked him to hand over the people in his place!

The twelve bandits of Preston mountains must think that they had control over Preston.

“Only the two of you among the twelve bandits of Preston mountains are here?” Braydon chuckled.

“The two of us brothers are enough. As far as I know, there isn’t even a warlord level martial artist in the entire city. Steve Xavier, the leader of the Preston main team, is only a warrior!”

The thin man, Ninth Monkey, had a condescending attitude.

With their strength, they could indeed run amok in Preston.

The prerequisite was that they did not provoke the Neal family!

Eighth Goat was a little uneasy. He said in a low voice, “Hand over the Jackman siblings and we will leave. Otherwise, we will make your Neal family restless tonight.”

Ninth Monkey’s faint warning and Eighth Goat’s cold threat.

Threatening the Neal family?

They must really think that the Northern King would not dare to slaughter the twelve bandits of Preston mountains!

From what Eighth Goat said, Braydon could not tolerate them.

Everything in the Neal family manor was the last soft place in Braydon’s heart.

Ever since he returned, he had spared no effort to protect everything in the Neal family manor. He could not bear to hurt even a single plant in the house.

Braydon would grant any request of his family.

But now, Eighth Goat actually dared to say he wanted to cause the Neal family to be restless.

Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. His thin body gave off a powerful aura as he laughed, his laughter resounding through the entire Preston city.

“Haha, the twelve bandits of Preston mountains wanting to make my Neal family restless!”

Braydon’s eyes were like lightning as he glanced at the two.

Ninth Monkey’s entire body stiffened, as if he was being stared at by a peerless beast.

He shuddered.

Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly. “Tristan, pass on the order to Zayn Ziegler. Send 8,000 imperial guards to suppress the Preston mountains. Find the remaining ten bandits before dawn!”

“Understood!”

Tristan stood at the entrance of bright hall and turned around to give the order to the Central Hansworth main team.

There were three governors of the capital garrison. Each governor’s order was for the five main teams, so the five commanders had to listen to the orders.

In the provincial capital of Quill, on the top floor of the Central Hansworth Headquarters building.

Yelena Cross hurriedly entered the room and looked at Zayn, who was wearing a coat. She said, “Commander, Deputy Governor Yandell has issued an order in Preston. He wants the Central Hansworth imperial guards to head to Preston mountains and capture the twelve bandits before dawn.”

“Follow the orders and get the guards to move out!”

Zayn had to obey.

Every time an order was issued, it would be recorded and sent directly to the capitals hall, so Westley Hader was in the know.

In addition, Tristan Yandell, as one of the three governors, was arranged to be by King Braydon’s side.

This imperceptibly revealed Westley’s stand.

Tristan staying by Braydon’s side was to clear all obstacles before the coronation.

Therefore, Tristan’s order was something that the five main teams had to obey. Whoever did not do their job well would most likely alert Westley.

Anyone from the north knew how monstrous Westley was.

The people of the north were all talented.

Other than the Northern King, no one else could suppress this group of people.

Cole Colbie could not do it, Westley Hader could not do it, and the ten ruthless men of the northern territory could not do it.

The north only respected the Northern King!

At this moment.

The 8,000 black-robed guards of the Central Hansworth Headquarters were the core elite force of the Central Hansworth main team. They were personally led by the commander, Zayn Ziegler. To mobilize this elite force, there must be a commander’s order!

The strength of the five main teams’ guards was to deal with emergencies like an A1 command.

Now that Tristan had personally given the order, Zayn had to follow it no matter what.

Although the few of them were comrades, they belonged to the capital garrison, so there was a difference between them.

At this moment, in the entire Neal family manor.

Braydon stood on the roof of the bright hall with his hands behind his back. His thin figure was filled with a cold murderous aura.

“Who are you?” Ninth Monkey asked in shock.

“Mobilizing the 8,000 imperial guards of the Central Hansworth main team requires the order of the commander!”

Eighth Goat’s eyes were filled with disbelief.

Before they came, they had investigated the Neal family. Although they were one of the seven great families of Preston, they were just an ordinary family. Even if there were martial artists, they could not stop the twelve bandits of Preston mountains.

Tristan took a step forward, his body suffused with the might of a War God.

Suppressing hundreds of grass blades, suppressing tens of thousands of people!

As long as it was a martial artist, there was no one who did not know about this aura.

A War God!

Under the starlight, Ninth Monkey and Eighth Goat finally saw two people standing under the bright hall!

One was Tristan, who had received the order earlier!

He was dressed in silver flying fish clothes, and his tiger body exuded a majestic aura.

Just the pattern on his clothes alone caused shock and despair to appear on the two’s faces.

Silver flying fish official robe, capital garrison governor!

Such a big shot was actually in the Neal family!

If the twelve bandits of Preston mountains knew about this, they would not have dared to come even if they were killed.

However, tonight, the twelve bandits of the Preston mountains who had dominated Preston mountains for ten years finally kicked an iron plate.

The reason why they were still alive all these years was because they had not offended any powerful figures.

Unfortunately, they had offended someone they should not have.

There were two people standing at the entrance of the bright hall. One was one of the three capital garrison governors, Tristan Yandell.

The other was Sammy Dudley, a hidden agent in the north!

Even though Sammy was injured, the iron bones in his thin body were filled with an extremely powerful pressure. The grass blades in the manor in front of him all bent over.

“Another War God?” asked Ninth Monkey in shock.

“Ninth-level War God, hidden agent of the north, Sammy Dudley, participating in the battle! ”

Sammy appeared and bowed to Braydon, answering the questions of the two people who were about to die.

This would show Eighth Goat who the eldest young master of the Neal family was!

He was a spy of the northern army and a ninth-level War God!

As for the white-robed young man at the top of the bright hall.

He was the plain-clothed man of the northern territory, the Northern King!