Tai Lisi, the sound of a horseshoe sounded, the door was knocked open, and the thirteen-red clothing guard rode straight to the courtyard of the court, and the red was like fire, so that people could not look directly at it.

"Call!"

Stopping for the first man in red, stop seeing a touch of human feelings on Jun Leng's face, a red mole on the heart of the eyebrows, like red blood, exuding a strange light.

"No dirt, how?"

Before stepping into the Tai Li Si Tang, the front of the two rows of seats, an old man opened his eyes, his eyes closed, and the old face wrote traces of the years.

"Uh"

In Yin Wuzhen's hands, a blood-stained baggage was thrown out, flying in the air, the baggage was scattered, a head fell off, and fell straight on the table in front of the blind old man.

After the task was explained, Yin Wuzhang turned and left, saying nothing from beginning to end.

"This Yin Wuzhen is becoming more and more presumptuous, and there are no rules at all." Under the blind old man, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sneered.

"Cough, but, he and the Twelve Blood Clothing Guard mission never failed. Who can do your Tsing Yi Wei?" Opposite the middle-aged Tsing Yi, a glamorously dressed beautiful woman chuckled.

"Hum" middle-aged man snorted coldly and stopped talking. Although he was upset, it was an undeniable fact.

"Okay, don't be noisy, now we should think about how to face this comrade who was sent to me by the court, this is the current priority." Opposite the blind old man, an old woman with gray hair said .

"A kid with a hairy head, there is nothing to worry about, but it's just because of better luck," said a sturdy man next to the pretty woman.

Opposite the "mang" man, a man dressed as a scholar shook the paper fan softly.

"Swallow Book, there is a kind of going out and making gestures." The sturdy man's complexion changed, and he shot the case angrily.

The paper fan of "Follow me at any time" scholars did not fear at all.

"Is it enough?" The atmosphere was condensed, and the blind old man said suddenly, faintly.

Suddenly, both the man and the scholar were quiet, and the others who were present dared not to say more, quietly looking at the first old man.

"This destiny is not simple, and, behind him, I think everyone knows clearly," the blind old man said with a narrow voice.

The presence of the "Queen Mother" also thought of the most noble person in Da Xia today, and the expression suddenly became heavy.

"Doesn't let us bear the mercy of a stinky boy, I am the first to disagree with Jin Tu" The elite man can't stand it any more, angered.

"I also disagree" Yanzishu tapped the paper fan, and rarely agreed with Jin Tu.

"disagree"

"disagree"

The glamorous women and middle-aged people in Tsing Yi also expressed their attitudes.

"Dingya, what do you think?" The blind old man asked.

"Can ..." The white-haired old lady was about to speak, and suddenly her expression changed, she said in a deep voice, "He's here"

The voice did not fall, a plain white figure walked by, and the blink of an eye was approaching, which was unbelievably fast.

Walking to the main seat, Ning Chen glanced at the four people below and said lightly: "For the first time, I don't know if you can let Ning Chen know me."

"Yuan Weng"

"Ding Yu"

"Zhao Ji"

"Lu Suan"

"Golden Tu"

"Swallow Book"

The six of them got up and reverently replied that, no matter what, the destined princes are the queen queen and the three-prince commanded chief of the Taili Division, and they still have to follow the basic rules.

Ning Chen quietly looked at the six people in front of him. According to the spies, the entire Tarisi had the power of the six people. Yuan Weng and Ding Wei were the first two, and the other four were Zhao Ji ’s main information and Lv. Master Qiancai, Jin Tuzhu killing, and Yanzishu are responsible for collating and supervising important information and news within the Tai Li Division.

The division of labor is clear, respectful and orderly, decisive and decisive, and methodical. This is his overall impression of Tai Lisi.

"My words are very simple, from now on, Ben Hou said here"

When the words fell, Ning Chen's breath rose sharply around him, and he turned his palms to a false press, and an unparalleled pressure came down.

Only after he took office, it was impossible for the six to sincerely surrender. The only way was to relentlessly suppress them by force. Now, he needs to be not loyal, but the fear of the six.

"drink"

The six people's faces changed and their skills were urged together to resist the ever-increasing pressure on Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's expression remained unchanged, and the scroll of life was running, while secretly aggravating the urge of the other two cyclones in the body. For a time, the temperature dropped suddenly, and frost blooms appeared.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The stone slabs under the feet of the six people shattered, and Lu Suan, whose weak body was slightly weakened, turned slightly red and bent slightly on one knee, which could not bear the terrible pressure.

"Humph"

Ning Chen's eyes were cold, and his hands pressed hard. Suddenly, the air of thick soil was shocked, and in a roar, the six of them knelt down together, **** at the corners of their mouths.

"From today on, I will order Hou to succeed as the head of the Tarisi Division. I hope you will cooperate." Ning Chen waved his hand, collected the pressure, watched six people kneeling on the ground, and said coldly.

"Yes" The six of them lowered their heads and responded.

"Get up"

"Thank you Master"

The six of them stood up and looked at each other, and they could see the complex color in each other's eyes. No one expected that this martyr was so strong, but it was not the first time for them to be temporarily forbearing.

"Can someone tell me why Tari is dispatched by the Red Blood Guardian?" Ning Chen stared straight at the blind old man and the white-haired old woman. There is no doubt that the decision must be one of the two, and the rest Although the four have their own ranks, their status is temporarily unable to compete with the two.

"The Lord of Yingcheng secretly embraced the soldiers, with the intention of rebellion, according to the law, kill without pardon!" Yuan Weng replied respectfully.

Ning Chen frowned slightly and sneered in his heart. If he believed this, he would be a fool. Everyone knew that the Lord of Yingcheng was strong and upright, but he also offended a lot of dignitaries. An offence is as simple as eating dinner for the Tari who is in charge of the world.

"Who's order" Ning Chen is not nonsense, he asked directly.

Yuan Weng and Ding Wei were silent and did not speak.

"Who's order" Ning Chen asked again coldly, but this time it was obvious that there was a hint of murder in the words.

Ding Wei sighed softly and said, "It's An Qinghou"

It is said that Ning Chen's eyes flashed in the depths. Now is a critical period for the battle for the throne. Any turbulence may cause a big storm. At this time, it is time to kill the Lord of Yingcheng. .

Obviously, if it were n’t for Tiri ’s murder, the death of the city ’s lord would surely cause a great sensation, and the court would send people to investigate. This was the result that the ordered people did not want to see.

It seems that it is not just a coincidence that he took this position.

"Chuan Yin Wu Li, I have something to ask him" Converged thoughts, Ning Chen looked at the six people, said coldly.

...

...

Tai Lisi, Xi Dian, the red clothing faded away, Yin Wuzhang removed the blood sword, his expression was waveless, looking out of the silver window, he stood silent.

"Young Master" Shang Han pushed open the door, holding warm water in his hand, looking at the man in front of the window and whispering softly.

"Shang Han, you said, did I kill a good person again?" Yin Wuzhen asked calmly.

"The son did nothing right or wrong. In this cruel world, killing is just to live better." Shang Han looked at the already tired son and couldn't bear it.

"Oh," Yin Wuzhen turned around and chuckled. In this world, only the person in front of him is his last concern, and only Shang Han will care about his joy.

"Master wash your hands" put the water on the table, Shang Han whispered.

Yin Wuzhen came to the table, his slender hands placed in the water, feeling the warmth brought by the water, but his heart sank more and more.

How can these hands stained with blood be washed? Does this already destroyed and exhausted life allow him to have other choices?

"The master has orders, please ask the son to see Sitang." Outside, a cold subpoena sounded, breaking this rare calm, Shang Han's expression dimmed, knowing that the son's heart would be enveloped by the cold again.

"Wow" Red dress added, and Yin Wuzhen took the hanging sword and immediately walked out of the door without expression.

"Shang Han, I have to wait for you again"

"Shang Han is not afraid, the son is careful"

"Oh" Yin Wuzhang pushed the door away, and the red clothes were bloody, irritating.

...

The red dress floated up, Ning Chen and Yin Wuzhen looked away from each other, with the same indifference and different shamelessness.

After seeing the eyes, it is the breath of the collision, one is stronger, the other is stronger, who can serve who.

"Bang" around them, the table and chairs slammed apart, and the debris fell to the ground.

"Fantastic" Blood Sword came out, killing the air force, the eyes of the six people flashed, but they did not stop, they wanted to take a look.

The "dang" sword refers to the blood sword of hard regret, and the roots cast in the scroll of life are unparalleled in the world, the **** are pressed against the blade, and there is no injury. , The fierce moves make the color of the people present slightly change.

After the blood sword of the "strong man" turned, it blocked the deadly move, and then Yin Yin's body turned sharply, and the sword moved, and his movements did not fall.

The sound of "Ding Dong" was endless, the sword light flew, the killing opportunities were scattered, the splendid battle situation was splendid, and no one could look away.

Ning Chen condensed his mind, and his sword pointed to Shuanghua Dasheng. I saw the silver light passing by, and a waterfall of frost blossoms drifted away. Only the snow was brilliant.

"drink"

With a light drink ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Yin Wuzhang didn't dare to carelessly, the skill body rushed to the peak, and the red mole on the eyebrow bloomed the demon's brilliance, the scarlet blood shines on the people's minds, the swords wizards, and finally shows the ultimate strength.

"Blood Sword"

The snow was flawless, the blood was fascinating, and when the two met, thousands of swords of mind broke out suddenly.

The skill is hard, the breath is surging, Yin Wuzhang is close to Ning Chen, and you can even smell the killing and chill in the opponent's sword.

"Since Yin Wu-zhao's sword, you are the first person to make me invincible"

Yin Wuli received the sword, and the red moles on his brows converged, and immediately knelt on one knee, "Having seen the master"

Ning Chen also converged, looking at the young man in red in front of him, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, the extraordinary swordsman.

However, at the next moment, Ning Chen moved, waved his hand, the silver frost bloomed, and among the snowflakes, there was a bang, the red clothes flew, and the blood fell to the ground.