Chapter 228: Bloody Mouth

Although the banquet of the Shoufu was set up temporarily, fortunately, the people and merchants were far from being able to compare with the nobles in terms of status, but they were not inferior to the nobles in terms of personal life enjoyment, and the chefs recruited had their own specialties, and the maids also seemed to be very educated. Erte knew that he was not suitable for this kind of occasion, and invited a few big businessmen to go south and north to liven up the atmosphere. The invited merchants were flattered, and it was a great honor to sit and drink with General Mioririch and the future owner of Violet City, and to compete with each other for their courtesy, and of course, as well-informed merchants, they spoke appropriately, with enthusiasm and not too much of a dead face.

Halfway through the meal, Ryska and Bravi also rushed to Violet City with their people, Riska asked Anfei what was going on with great concern, and the aggressive Bravi didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, and teased everyone to go to the Marquis of Zose. When Philip's grandson Zeda rudely broke into Saul's house, everyone didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare to speak out, only Brave stepped forward to question Zeda, and was kicked to death on the spot. As for whether this kind of personality is reckless or brave, it is a matter of opinion and wisdom.

Everyone ate very happily, the most bitter and tired person was Erte, he was so busy jumping up and down, running around, and when everyone was full of wine and food, and returned to their respective rooms to rest under the guidance of the maid, Erte was almost tired and paralyzed, but he was very happy in his heart, no matter how tired he was. So far, it turns out that he made the right choice.

An Fei was a little tired, and after taking a nap for two hours, he got up and began to practice, in the eyes of others, An Fei was too hard, but he himself enjoyed it, and cultivation had become an indispensable part of his life. The painter sits in front of the canvas for a day, and the mathematician may count weeks when solving a problem, and in the eyes of others they are very hard, but they themselves are immersed in a kind of pleasure, as long as they can do what they like, they are not bitter. 12dc7de

An Fei had been cultivating until the early hours of the morning, when he suddenly heard a faint noise outside, he frowned, got up and pushed open the door, and at the same time, the door next door was also pushed open, and Mioririch walked out slowly, surprisingly, his steps were a little unsteady, showing a slight staggering appearance.

"Uncle Miorrich, what's wrong with you?" An Fei asked in surprise, it is impossible for a great swordsman like Miorrich to be sick, their physical strength will always be at their current peak, and nothing can affect them except aging.

"It's okay, it's okay. Mioririch waved his hand and looked away. In fact, this night, Mioririch relied on extraordinary perseverance to forcibly meditate for a whole night, trying to grasp the revelation of stepping into the holy realm, if he could let go of national affairs, this is his only goal in life. It's a pity that he stayed up until the end, except for the soreness and numbness caused by the lack of blood and qi, he didn't find anything.

An Fei was about to say something, but the noise outside suddenly became louder, Mioririch's expression moved, he glanced at An Fei, and walked out quickly.

The courtyard in front of the castle guard was already crowded with people, and it was full of people outside, most of them were Mioririch's personal guard knights, their expressions varied, some angry, some stunned, some silent, and many people arguing with each other about something.

"What's going on?!" Mioririch's voice wasn't loud, but it was enough, and the cacophony quickly subsided.

"An Fei !!" There was a sudden scream from the crowd, and then an old man in a golden robe rushed out, the muscles on his face kept ** because of anger, and the fingers and arms pointing at An Fei trembled, causing the robe on his body to tremble as well, like a wave. And he had a wound on his neck, which had been bandaged, but now that the gauze had been half torn off, the blood flowing from his neck could be clearly seen. 12dc7de

"You're too ...... You are so vicious!" The old man shouted as he tried to rush up, but the two swordsmen who were squeezing out behind him hurriedly grabbed him.

"Who is this guy?" Anfei was inexplicable.

"Marquis Djose, what are you doing here?" Miorrich relieved An Fei's question.

"Ask him!" the corner of the Marquis Djose's eyes almost burst.

"I'm asking you now!" Mioririch said unceremoniously. Although he is a soldier, his sense of smell in other aspects is also very sensitive, no matter what happens, if he really asks An Fei at this time, or just turns his eyes to An Fei, he will put An Fei in a very disadvantageous situation. An inexperienced person may be induced by the Marquis of Zose, but Mioririch is not so easily fooled.

Marquis Zose was even more angry, Miorrich's questioning had clearly expressed his attitude, he didn't put himself as a marquis in his eyes at all, but he didn't lose his mind, with his energy, he couldn't fight against Miorrich at all, Marquis Zose turned his gaze to An Fei, and exclaimed sadly: "An Fei, I have no malice, I asked Sneffru to invite General Miorrich yesterday, just because I admire him, he is our hero and our savior! Am I too much? How can I offend you? It is worth your murder?! ”

An Fei didn't speak, just looked at Marquis Zose quietly.

"Come on, come and kill me!

The Marquis's voice was almost hoarse: "If you feel that you can't tolerate killing me, I'm so old, I'm not afraid of death! But why do you kill so many innocent people!"

The knights of Miorrich's personal guard made a way, and a group of people dressed as swordsmen walked in carrying a dozen stretchers, all of which were dead, the first one was Sneefru, who appeared yesterday, his upper body was covered with dense scars, but most of the injuries were old wounds, and there was only one new wound, which was also a fatal new wound.

The fatal wound that made Sneffru look terrible, from his left shoulder to his right ribs, his entire chest was almost split, and the wound was black and mushy, and there was a faint smell of barbecue. The fatal wounds on the other corpses were in different locations, some were wounded in the neck, some were pierced in the chest, and the only thing that was the same was the color of the wounds, which were exactly the same as Sneffrew's, as if the murderer had deliberately grilled the wounds with torches after killing people.

"Anfei, look at Sneefru, open your eyes and take a good look!" Marquis Zose shouted while stroking Sneefru's chest with a trembling hand, "Do you see the scar on Sneefru's body? He was born and died for the empire, I don't know how many feats he made, it's a pity, it's a pity! He didn't die at the hands of the enemy, but because I ......" Marquis Zosse couldn't say any more when he said this, his eyes flowed with muddy old tears, and the swordsman behind him hurriedly leaned down and whispered something to comfort.

"Anfei, how can you bear it......" Zuo Sai didn't know where he got the strength, and pushed his entourage away, letting out a hoarse cry from his mouth.

An Fei still stood there quietly, this is not the time to argue, and he must find the fatal flaw when he speaks.

The knights of Miorrich's personal guard looked at An Fei with a change of eyes, full of strong hostility, and they all knew that it was a well-known fact that An Fei and Marquis Zosse had a conflict! And in the entire Violet City, the only one who could cause this kind of wound was An Fei, who was a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts! Just last night, Erte and those merchants told a lot about An Fei's might, and the flame sword had become a symbol of An Fei.

It has nothing to do with them how An Fei fights with the Marquis of Djose, and even they will help An Fei, after all, this is also the purpose of Miorrich rushing to Violet, but An Fei should not have killed Sneefru! Just a month ago, Sneefru was their companion who fought side by side, and in the blink of an eye, he died at the hands of his own people, who is not chilling? Who is not angry?

"Blame me...... It's all my fault!" At this moment, the Marquis of Zosse was already in tears: "I shouldn't have let Sneefru be my chief knight, I originally wanted to help him, but who would have thought that it would hurt him, blame me!" The Marquis of Zosse went completely crazy, and even slapped himself desperately, hitting him hard and loudly, and his entourage hurriedly pounced on him and grabbed the Marquis of Zosei's arm.

"Anfei, give us an explanation!Who gave you the power to kill people at will?!" one of the Marquis d'Zose's retinue shouted angrily.

"Give us an explanation!" shouted the rest of the entourage.

"Give us an explanation!" several knights of Miorrich's personal guard were incited and let out angry shouts.

People's emotions are easily instigated, and those who don't have a leader can say that with a leader, their emotions will be out of control like a spark burning in the prairie Seeing the surging crowd and slowly approaching forward, An Fei, who was standing there quietly, was like a lonely reef in the wild waves, about to be swallowed up, with a long howl and a cold light, Suzanne was already standing beside An Fei, Chris, Riska and the others all rushed out, and even Niya mixed in the crowd with a sword, and Hui Wei, who was forced to join the gang at first, didn't know what magic weapon he took out of the space ring, and held it tightly in his hand, the stingy Hagen was no longer stingy, and kept distributing magic potions to everyone.

Tribulations are still good for life, from the beginning of a dozen magicians being leveled by Philip's grandson with a few swordsmen, to the current unity of life and death, everyone is growing.

"Shut up!" a thunderous roar pierced the sky and shook people's ears, and Mioririch finally broke out, and this sound stopped everyone in their tracks, and even those who wanted to cause more chaos shrank timidly.

"Marquis Djose, you said An Fei killed someone, what evidence do you have?" 12dc7de

"Evidence? Snefru is evidence, they are evidence, and I am also evidence!" Marquis Zosse tore off the gauze around his neck, the wound was torn, and blood gushed out again: "I saw him with my own eyes!"

"Last night, I was with An Fei all the time, he couldn't have killed someone!" Mioririch said coldly.

"Haha......" Marquis Zose let out a miserable laugh: "Miorrich, I know why you say this, An Fei is a student of the great magician Thor, on the one hand, your old friend, the chief magician of the Imperial Court, and on the other hand, a retired subordinate, I am not surprised that you made such a choice!"

When these words were spoken, the knights of Miorrich's personal guard were shocked, they had a rock-like trust in Miorrich, and such trust could not be easily destroyed, but it could be shaken.

An Fei suddenly stood in front of Miorrich and said with a smile, "Uncle Miorrich, let me come." ”