At the same time, a mighty cavalry contingent in the south of the city was also rapidly advancing towards the residence of the Marquis Quentin.

The knight in the lead was covered in armor, with a solemn expression, very powerful, and the knight behind him also had a cold expression, giving people a murderous feeling.

Dozens of knights were all swords hanging from their waists, holding high the banner of the Creighton family, and their high-spirited posture was particularly eye-catching.

The crowd at the front of the procession scattered to both sides of the street, saluting the knights, and a sharp-eyed man whispered to his companions, "Look, the man at the front seems to be the Marquis of Sidney." ”

The Marquis of Sidney has actually come to the royal capital?

If Renard knew, I am afraid he would secretly sigh: the wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

The Marquis Quentin's Mansion is located in Xicheng District, and the people who live here are either rich or noble.

And the Marquis Quentin, as an important minister of the kingdom, controls the rich honeysuckle chamber of commerce, and his mansion is naturally the best location and the most beautiful scenery in Xicheng District.

It was a huge manor with an area of nearly 100 acres and extremely luxurious decoration.

Even in the countryside, such a manor is enough to arouse people's amazement, let alone be built in Arthur City, where every inch of land is at a premium.

Even when Lei Ye saw this manor from afar, he had to sigh for the wealth of the Cronin family.

The Marquis of Quentin is an important minister of the kingdom, with a high status, plus deep wealth and strong personal strength, and he is the object of almost everyone's studs.

Now that this important minister is going to celebrate his birthday, it is naturally a good place.

Although there was still some time before the banquet began, the invited guests gathered in front of the mansion early, excitedly waiting to enter it.

It was a great honor for ordinary nobles to receive an invitation from the Marquis of Quentin, and some empty nobles rushed directly from home without even eating lunch, for fear of missing this good opportunity for flattery.

Because the guests attending this level banquet are all of extraordinary status, an embarrassing scene occurred.

Although most of the guests had already entered the manor, the large number of retinues and carriages they brought with them had congested the wide road in front of the mansion.

So much so that the belated guests simply could not continue their march, and from time to time there were noisy voices of quarrels in the crowd.

Noticing the crowd ahead, Arka tightened the reins and let the four sweaty BMWs slow down.

When Renard noticed it, he opened the glass window of the conversation and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Arka smiled bitterly: "Young master, the road ahead seems to be blocked, and the carriage is afraid that it will not be able to pass." ”

Blocked?Renard raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and then showed a playful smile: "Do you think this is a deliberate act by him, or is it a coincidence?" ”

Arka tightened the whip in his hand, and his expression became very cold: "You just know it in your heart." ”

Lei Ye touched his chin and said with interest: "Rush over directly, since this is the result that the other party wants, then follow his wishes." ”

The corners of his mouth curled sarcastically: "He doesn't want me to be happy, and I can't make him happy." ”

Alkadon understood what Lei Ye meant, and muttered softly in the face of the most crowded place: "This is your own fault, if you want to blame, blame Marquis Quentin." ”

As he spoke, he whipped his horsewhip twice, and the four horses immediately raised their hooves and rushed straight to the gate of the manor.

At this time there were seven or eight carriages crowded at the gate, and the coachmen flicked their whips so loudly that obscenities poured out of their mouths.

The horses pulling the cart snorted, and their hooves swayed restlessly on the ground, as if they were helping their master, and more like they were preparing to cook for their master.

Arka looked indifferent, his shoulders sank slightly, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed like electricity, and then drew a cross arc of light directly in front of him, and the sharp sword light slashed forward.

Immediately afterward, the sound of fragmentation continued, and several carriages blocking the front shattered apart in the piercing tearing sound as if they had been hit by a speeding train.

Whether it was a carriage made of fine wood or a wheel wrapped in precious metal, they were all shattered into pieces by the sword light.

Screams, exclamations, and shouts came and went, and the coachmen and servants who were still waving their long whips and shouting at each other just now were all frightened.

The magnates sitting in the carriage did not fare much better, most of them were lying on the ground screaming in embarrassment.

Although some people are able to stand calmly, the area between their legs is already wet with water stains.

The sword light shattered the carriage and continued to move forward mercilessly,

Dust and wood chips accumulate and the scene looks like a tornado passing through.

Seeing this, the people immediately screamed and fled in both directions, and managed to make way for a wide enough passage in front of the crowded gate of the manor.

The faces of the guards on both sides of the gate who were watching the excitement changed slightly, because the sword light was unstoppably slashing towards the gate at this time.

Fortunately, they are all elite warriors trained by the Cronin family, and they are not afraid of danger, and they directly pull out their long swords, and they want to resist with luck.

Seeing this, the little nobles who had never seen the world immediately exclaimed: "My God, it is worthy of the Cronin family, even the gatekeepers are martial artists." ”

There are also nobles gloating: "I'm afraid that the guy who just attacked indiscriminately will be unlucky, dare to draw a sword in front of the Marquis Quentin's mansion and hurt people, even the Huang relatives and nobles will face punishment." ”

However, these nobles only thought about the consequences of making trouble here, and no one paid any attention to the frightened look on the faces of the guards and warriors.

The green tendons on the backs of their hands were exposed, and they poured all their fighting energy desperately into the long sword, and finally concentrated everyone's strength and collided violently with the sword light that shot out.

The explosion was so violent that it almost pierced the eardrums, and the shattered iron filings shot out like a torrential rain, and the four guards with the strength of a fighting martial artist flew into the door in the most embarrassed manner.

The noisy voices disappeared in an instant, and everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the incredible scene in front of them.

Renard was also a little surprised, except for those guards who didn't have long eyes, such a terrible fighting spirit didn't hurt anyone at all.

Although the clothes of many aristocratic lords with wide bodies and fat bodies were torn, there were not even the slightest scars left on the fat white skin.

He couldn't help but admire: "Arka, it seems that your strength has improved tremendously, quasi-epic martial artist?"

Arka was proud in his heart, but he was very respectful on the surface: "Thank you young master for your cultivation, otherwise I won't be able to reach my current state even if I work hard for another twenty years." ”

What he said was all the truth, and if countless expensive drugs for physical fitness were poured in, how could he achieve it without some results.

Renard nodded: "After returning to the territory, I will get you a complete law, and don't live up to my expectations." ”

Hearing this, Arka was so excited that he couldn't help himself, if it wasn't for the inopportune time, he would definitely kneel on the ground and kiss Lei Ye's feet.