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Power of Money novel Chapter 1311

Give me Jason and Wei Xiaohan's family, and I won't let you go!"

One of the Defending Warriors pointed at the Virgin Goddess and spoke coldly.

"Don't be obstinate. Otherwise, you'll be like these cheap dogs. You'll die for sure!"

Another guard raised his hand and pointed at the Holy Maiden's threat.

"The three of us are only the ones who have paved the way. Behind us are the three generations of tomb guards. Submit to us. From now on, there will no longer be a restricted area. There will no longer be the Grand Warlock. The prestige of the family head is supreme. There will no longer be anyone willing to desecrate him!"

The third guardian of the mausoleum had an arrogant expression on his face. His name was Wei Yu, and he was a member of the House Master's bloodline. Out of the four brothers of the Primordial Chaos in the universe, one was dead, and the other was rebelling. Right now, only he and Wei Zhou remained, vowing to die, to protect the clan head's dignity, even if it meant risking his life!

In the face of the reproach of the three mausoleum keepers, the Saintess smiled softly and said, "Since the master of the family is so powerful that destroying the forbidden area is like taking something from a pocket, why did you only send three people here instead of a large army to suppress the situation and destroy this place?"

The Wei Clan's Patriarch was able to mobilize more than forty generations of tomb guards. Coupled with the several hundred members of the Law Enforcement Hall, they could have easily taken down a mere restricted area. Why should they be so afraid?

The head of the mausoleum guards sneered. "The merciful Master doesn't want to hurt the Grand Warlock and the Holy Maiden in order to prevent complaints from the people in the city. But if they really refuse to accept the reality, what can the Master do even if he kills all the people here? Don't they fear the water and fire cudgels of the Law Enforcement Hall and still want to rebel?"

Rules were established under a stick. As long as the Law Enforcement Hall was still loyal to its master, they were not afraid of the foolish citizens revolting.

"Holy Maiden, stop wasting time. In less than an hour, hand over Wei Xiaohan, his family, and Jason. Otherwise, the three of us alone will be able to flatten this place and achieve our goal without anyone behind us lending a hand!" Wei Yu threatened.

"If that's the case, we can do it directly. Why do we have to be so noisy?" The Saintess said with a laugh.

Wei Yu was furious and was about to make a move, but his arm was held down by the leader next

to him.

The scene of Jason breaking the arm of a guard with a punch was vivid in their minds. They didn't know what kind of stage Jason was at now. And so far, Jason and Wei Zipei, two pure-blooded people, had not appeared yet. If they really ruined their original plan of winning because of their recklessness and lost their lives here, it would be a loss more than gain.

This action was also seen by the Virgin Goddess.

She slightly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was the right decision to stop the three pure-blooded people from showing up. Sometimes, the deterrence was far greater than the strength. If the three of them really appeared, even if they were in good condition and were found by the other party, Jason was not as strong as he appeared last night, and he was already in danger.

"It looks like the Holy Maiden is determined to meet us head-on and won't stop until one of us is dead?" the leader whispered.

"If we want to do something big, we can let it go. There's no need to conceal it," the Holy Maiden said.

The three mausoleum guards exchanged glances.

All of the Holy Maiden's support made them even more afraid to make a move. Victory was at hand. If the corpse were to be left here in advance, then it would be simply too stupid.

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