The Strongest War God Chapter 534: No Entry Without Permission

Chapter 534: No Entry Without Permission

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The Flitwick family in the capital had been destroyed by Braydon Neal not that long ago. The entire manor had been destroyed.

All the experts of the Flitwick family were killed.

After the capital’s Flitwick family fell, the provincial capital’s Flitwick family, as a collateral family of the Flitwick family, was cleaned up by Braydon once because of Song Jin Goo.

The Flitwick family of the provincial capital was no longer as glorious as it used to be.

The reason why the Flitwick family had not fallen yet was because of a girl.

This girl was Leah Flitwick.

She was the tinder of the Flitwick family.

She was a king at such a young age; her future was bright.

The tinder of the aristocratic families was all chosen geniuses. Every generation would choose one person to either be hidden or sent to the sects to cultivate martial arts.

In the future, if there was a major change in the family, he would return to take charge of the situation.

With Leah’s talent, she would definitely become a ninth-level king in the future.

If she took another step forward, she would be a half-step pinnacle.

She alone was enough to revitalize the Flitwick family.

They only needed to acc.u.mulate three generations to become another powerful family in the capital.

The background of the Flitwick family was not as simple as it seemed.

To be more precise, each family had been growing for at least hundreds of years and would not be so easily defeated. Plus, kings could live for 300 years.

If one generation was 30 years…

After three generations, Leah would only be 100 years old. Even if she did not reach the pinnacle realm, a king could live for 300 years. She still had 200 years.

The new would replace the old. The older generation would go into hiding, and the new generation would rise.

Remember, this was seclusion, not death.

A king could protect seven or eight generations of the family.

After pa.s.sing down the legacy from generation to generation, a cycle of 300 years was enough to acc.u.mulate a terrifying foundation.

This was a powerful family!

Ordinary families could not be compared to them at all.

Moreover, the aristocratic families liked to have arranged marriages between the families. According to them, the daughters of the aristocratic families could not marry into just any ordinary family. Ordinary forces in the outside world were not worthy of the daughters of the aristocratic families.

Not to mention ordinary people!

A marriage between two powerful families was called a match of equal status.

At the same time, this was also called a strong alliance!

If a big shot wanted to touch a powerful family, it was very likely that three to five families would come out to fight against him.

These powerful families also had allies!

The powerful families cooperated with each other, growing in power.

In Braydon’s eyes, the powerful families had become a disaster!

It was imperative to clip the wings of the powerful families.

Otherwise, in another ten years, the powerful families and the aristocratic families would monopolize all kinds of industries in the secular world, and their personnel would infiltrate the three armies, nine departments, and twenty-four divisions.

They could then control the fate of the country.

At that time, there would be a great disaster.

Braydon was born in the northern territory and shouldered the fate of the country. There were some things that he had to do.

Hatcher Murphy brought Harrison Jarrell out of the villa area. At the same time, more than 2,000 black-robed guards appeared.

A total of 2,000 people, dressed in black and holding black cold swords, walked silently on the streets, following behind Braydon.

“Commander, should we wipe out the Youngblood, Flitwick and Babc.o.c.k families?”

Hatcher asked softly.

Braydon put his hands behind his back and smiled. “The Flitwick family is no longer a threat. We don’t have to worry about them. Let’s talk about the Babc.o.c.k family. ”

“Alright, the Babc.o.c.k family is a famous family in the provincial capital. They are not weaker than the Flitwick and Youngblood families at their peak.”

Hatcher informed Braydon that the Babc.o.c.k family was a famous aristocratic family in the provincial capital and belonged to the top forces.

The Babc.o.c.k family had a lot of influence in the three provinces of the Central Plains.

In addition, the Babc.o.c.k family in the capital supported them from behind, making the Babc.o.c.k family a formidable force in the provincial capital.

As long as nothing happened to the Babc.o.c.k family in the capital, the Babc.o.c.k family in the provincial capital would not fall!

The Babc.o.c.k family’s business was not small either. They occupied 40% of the oil and gas industry in the entire provincial capital.

This meant that if you lived in the provincial capital, you would have to fork out ten dollars for gas, and four dollars from that would go into the Babc.o.c.k family’s pocket.

In the oil and gas industry, whether it was the civilian industry or the commercial industry, the Babc.o.c.k family was behind it.

The Babc.o.c.k family was a typical local tyrant in the provincial capital.

More importantly, this was a powerful martial arts family with a history of hundreds of years.

Their influence, connections, network, and so on were far from what a small aristocratic family like the Jarrell family could compare to.

The two were not on the same level at all!

Night had completely enveloped the provincial capital. As the provincial capital, the arrival of the night made the city more prosperous. People who worked during the day had free time only at night.

Most ordinary people would choose to go shopping or drink with their friends.

This place was extremely expensive!

However, a large company had built a manor that occupied more than ten acres here.

How big was an area of more than ten acres?

It was a manor with an area of nearly 8000 square meters. There were townhouses built inside, and there were even luxury cars coming in and out. There were also young and strong security guards patrolling at the gates.

The security was very tight, and the layout of the manor exuded the air of n.o.bility.

This was the Babc.o.c.k family’s manor!

The top aristocratic family in the provincial capital.

A famous family.

When Braydon and his group arrived, they attracted the attention of more than 20 security guards at the entrance of the Babc.o.c.k family manor.

The security captain held the walkie-talkie and said in a low voice, “Everyone, there are people coming from the east. Send someone to ask if they are distinguished guests invited by the family.”

“Captain, if the family had invited guests, they would have told us.”

Someone replied in puzzlement.

The security captain frowned. “Cut the c.r.a.p. Go and ask.”

There was a security office at the entrance of the manor. Two young men with crew cuts immediately walked out and headed east.

Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. His steps were calm, and a faint smile hung on his lips.

However, there were more than 2,000 imperial guards of the Central Plains behind him. They were all wearing black scarves and holding cold swords in their left hands. Their thin bodies were filled with a murderous aura.

The crew-cut youth stepped forward and raised his hand, saying solemnly,

“May I ask if you have an invitation to visit the Babc.o.c.k family tonight?” “No, I just came to the Babc.o.c.k family manor on a whim to discuss some matters.”

Braydon did not stop and continued to walk toward the entrance of the Babc.o.c.k family manor.

The crew-cut youth immediately said warily, “Please stop, young man. Since you don’t have an invitation, outsiders are not allowed to enter the Babc.o.c.k family manor. Please make an appointment tomorrow.”

“This is rather urgent. I need to see Jonathan Babc.o.c.k in person!” Braydon smiled like a spring breeze.

The crew-cut youth was on alert. He saw the 2,000 men in black behind Braydon, all of them holding sword.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a low voice, “Captain, there’s a situation here. These people don’t have an appointment. They want to see the family head.”

“Ask them why they are here. I’ll go and explain the situation to the family head. Wait for my response.”

The captain’s deep voice came from the walkie-talkie.

The crew-cut youth put down the walkie-talkie and looked at Braydon. He said in a serious voice, “Everyone, please wait patiently..”