Looking at Downton's resolute eyes, Saint Lily knew that this battle could not be avoided, so he chased after him, and at the same time spread bishop-level magic for him to heal his injuries.

A knightly order immediately chased after them, guarding their Highness the Holy Maiden.

"What's going on?"

The onlookers were puzzled, and seeing Downton's angry appearance in a hurry, it was estimated that he was going to raze an important stronghold of another brotherhood.

Many people followed, anyway, there was nothing to do, so it was better to join in the fun, and by the way, measure the real strength of this kid.

As they ran, someone noticed that something was wrong, and looked at Vidocq frequently, and finally, a guy with a rough brain spoke.

"Hey, are you going to Napoleon's house?"

As wealthy families, their addresses are among the best in the royal city, so it's easy to pinpoint.

"It's a big scandal!"

The onlookers whispered, some nobles had some contact with the Brotherhood in private, and did ulterior business, this is all tacit thing, even if everyone knows, no one will say it, unless it is a mortal enemy, after all, no one dares to guarantee that they do not hold the handle in the hands of others.

But Downton is different, this guy is just a stunned young man, otherwise he wouldn't have declared war with the Brotherhood and made the city full of storms.

When Downton stood in front of Villier Street, the men all showed such expressions, and they also noticed that Victor was already pale.

"What are you going to do?"

A team of mercenaries blocked Downton's way, Napoleon's mansion is located on this street, naturally well guarded, not to mention Downton, an outsider, even if the security team comes, they all have to dismount and walk, this is the power of power.

Fortunately, Downton was still accompanied by the famous Holy Lily. Otherwise, the mercenary leader would have driven Downton away with a scolding.

"It's worthy of being a wealthy family, and he actually raises private soldiers in the royal city, and His Majesty the King is really easy to talk to!"

Downton snorted coldly.

The Western Continent was semi-feudal and semi-slave, with some powerful lords owning fiefs and a certain number of legal private soldiers, but in the royal city, except for the necessary guards to guard the residences. Recruitment of other armed forces was not allowed at all, it was for the safety of the royal family.

These of the Napoleonic family are obviously overstaffed, because the entire block is full of armed men planted under the pretext of mercenaries.

Saint Lily rolled her eyes, the private soldiers of the Bourbon and Guise families were also half a pound and eight taels, as for the strength in the secret, there was more power, after all, there was no one to protect a Queen Liv with a bloody title. Who can sleep soundly?

"We're just a bunch of mercenaries!"

The head of the regiment was stunned, there was no way, he didn't even have to report his name before, because there was no guy who dared to trespass here, so he didn't react for a while, and retorted stupidly.

"Then get out of the way, don't delay my journey!"

Downton cursed.

"In the big night, you gallop wildly. If you disturb the rest of the neighborhood, we have the right to stop you!"

The deputy head of the regiment has a more active brain. Refutation of Downton.

"You're blind, Duke Ben, this is a war bear!"

Downton roared.

Poof!

Saint Lily covered her red lips and couldn't help laughing.

The mercenaries didn't dare to laugh, and they who were experienced in fighting felt a strong killing intent from Downton, so many people drew their weapons and waited solemnly.

Knock! Knock!

Just when Downton was about to make an excuse to rush into battle. Heavy footsteps rang out, followed by a group of burly abominations trotting out of the corner, the dim glow of the magic stone lamps shining on them, making the stitch marks even more terrifying and eerie.

The mercenaries gasped.

"Stand upright!"

With Quasimodo's roar, there was a snap. The sound of stomping feet that made the floor tremble.

All abhorrence salutes.

"The enemy has been cleared, and the undead are back!"

Quasimodo reported.

"I'll give you one more chance, go back to sleep!"

Downton tightened his grip on his horsewhip.

"All home!"

Holy Lily spoke, she wanted these mercenaries to leave, but no one moved, they were the private soldiers of the Napoleonic family, once they left, the commanders of more than ten people would be executed, and the ordinary mercenaries would be sold into slavery in remote areas.

"What do you mean by having weapons in your hands and intercepting a duke?" Downton's face changed and he roared at the regimental commander, "Do you want to rebel?"

"No, we don't!"

The regimental commander argued.

"Move forward, those who dare to stop will be killed!"

Saint Lily couldn't make these guys back down, and Downton was not welcome.

"For the glory of our lord!"

The abominations shouted, formed a battle formation, and began to advance steadily.

The mercenaries in the front line instinctively retreated, they were not stupid, and attacking now was tantamount to using their mantis arms as a car, so they were waiting for the order of the regiment commander.

The regiment commander hesitated, and in just a few breaths, the abominants rushed over, slammed their big fists, and directly knocked over the mercenaries in the front row.

Someone tried to fight back, but Quasimodo grabbed him, threw him on the ground, and fell to death.

"Resistant, die!"

Downton's eyes widened, the dark gaze was activated, and the mercenaries did not dare to make another move, and retreated to both sides of the street.

"Vermalen, get out of here and die!"

Arriving at the mansion, Downton immediately roared, and the sound wafted under the night sky, echoing throughout the block.

"Downton, what are you mad about?" Victor couldn't stand it anymore and landed in front of the door.

"Vermaelen must die today!"

Downton didn't budge.

"Who do you think you are? Victor leaned forward, like an angry lion, "Do you really think the Napoleonic family will be afraid of you?"

"Collaborating with the Brotherhood and mutilating lives is enough for Vermaelen to die a thousand times. ”

Downton went head-to-head.

"Do you have proof?" Victor scolded, "Be careful that I sue you for slander and insulting the honor of a wealthy family, you can't afford it!"

"Rich family, you have already disgraced the face of your ancestors. ”

Downton said bluntly, "You don't think that if I kill Oakray, I will die without proof, that Earl of Rotan knows a lot!"

"If that's the case, I won't have to do it with you, I'll clean up the portal too!"

Victor's expression was full of justice. In fact, he was both weak and angry in his heart, and he had already asked Victor to restrain himself, but he didn't listen, and now he got into big trouble.

"No way!"

Downton didn't even think about it and refused directly.

"Downton. Don't kick your nose in the face!"

Victor was furious.

"Who knows if there is a mastermind behind Vermaelen? I will take him back to the Holy See and torture him personally!"

Downton suddenly realized that this Templar identity was really not ordinary.

"Your Highness, is that what you mean?"

Victor turned to Holy Lily.

"This kind of tragedy has happened in Paris, and the citizens must be given an explanation!"

Saint Lily put on a sad expression, "It is reasonable to let the Marquis of Vermaelen assist in the investigation, if he is wronged, we will definitely return his innocence." ”

"A pair of dog men and women!"

Victor cursed from the bottom of his heart. Staring at the beautiful appearance of the Holy Lily, I couldn't understand that she, who had always been cold to men, would be so kind to Downton, knowing that even Heinrich and the First Nova did not have this treatment.

"I'm Deboro, Downton's attitude is so domineering, it's different with the support of Princess Sissi!"

A sour sneer.

"Come on, before we met Sissi, the Hohenzollerns, the Duponts, and even the Tigers of the Orcs had heirs who died at the hands of Downton. ”

"Don't eat the grapes and say the grapes are sour. ”

"People rely on strength. Not a woman!"

The onlookers also quarreled, after all, these people belonged to different forces. The Guise family, in particular, wanted the Napoleonic family to lose face.

"If you don't hand him over, don't blame me for attacking the door!"

The tragic situation of those girls is so vivid that Downton can no longer bear it, even if it is a crime committed by Prince Saint Laurent, he will take revenge.

"You dare!"

As Victor's voice fell. The door slammed open, and a heavily armed family guard rushed out, and the walls were filled with archers, aiming at Downton and his party.

Downton didn't answer, and raised his right hand.

"Prepare to drop the bomb!"

Quasimodo yelled. The abominants brushed off the 'tin cans' from their belts.

The atmosphere on the street suddenly became solemn, and the clash was on the verge of breaking out, so that the onlookers shut their mouths.

"Downton, Vermaelen is on duty at the palace today, if you don't mind, go and confront him with me!"

A middle-aged man walked out.

"Father!"

Victor immediately bowed and saluted, his expression becoming anxious, and asked the head of the house to talk to Downton, which was an insult in itself.

"Lord Duke!"

Downton saluted, superficial kung fu, he would still do it, otherwise he would be looked at by so many strong people, a barbaric and vulgar image would not be able to run away, and the holy lily was also saluting.

"Let's go"

The duke is very strong, and without Downton's consent, he has already gotten up and flown towards the palace, and the strength of the legendary level powerhouse can be seen at a glance.

"Gone!"

Downton used the Sky Dance Technique to follow behind, at this time, he couldn't weaken his momentum.

Saint Lily shook his head, gave a few orders to his subordinates, and also got up and flew out, so the frightened citizens of Paris saw under the stars, one by one, strong men flying towards the palace.

At the level of the generalissimo, he can already control the law and fly in the sky, but the speed is average, so he was left far behind by the legends.

"I really want to get my hands on Downton's Sky Dance!"

Looking at Downton, who had no shadow, the marshals were envious, jealous and hateful.

"Hey, well done!"

In the luxurious Black Swan Hotel, Mrs. Hearts stood at the window, looked at the strong people who broke through the sky, and praised them.

"I didn't do it!"

Moshan craned his neck and drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, looking lost.

"Huh?"

Red Heart was puzzled.

"Before I could make a move, someone had already done it. Moshan smiled bitterly, and then walked to the red heart with the strength of the wine, and went to hug her shoulder, this kind of mature ~ woman is his favorite.

Red Heart dodged and dodged lightly.

Demon Mountain's face changed slightly, this time, it proved that Red Heart was definitely a marshal-level master, but he still didn't give up, "Why will you accompany me?"

"It's easy, help me kill Downton!"

Red Heart covered her mouth with a fan and threw a wink.

"You have a grudge against him?"

Moshan frowned. (To be continued......)