Chapter 324: The Most Suitable Person to Be an Official
The West Factory Governor of Gongyu Huatian!
looked at the Xichang Governor who was walking towards the superintendent in front of him surrounded by a large number of servants, and walked out of the duty hall Erha, squinting slightly.
"You?"
Seeing Erha who appeared at the door of the duty hall, Fengli Dao frowned slightly.
Isn't this guy already out of the dragon gate with Brudu? How did it end up here again?
"You're going to stop us?"
Fenglidao, who had recovered his expression, looked at Erha, who was blocking the door of the prison office, and smiled coldly.
The snipe and the clam compete, he is the fisherman who has the most benefits tonight!
The two great swordsmen in the world competed in the Fengtian Temple, and then the prince of the southern king failed to usurp the rebellion, and the nine thousand years old led all the elites of the East Factory to rescue the driver.
Zhu Xixiao's subordinates were also killed and wounded, and even the four spies of the Dragon Protector Villa were all dead.
Looking at the factory guards of the Daqian Temple, who else is his opponent now?
In the eyes of the Wind Knife, even if Zhao Yu can come back today, it will already be the end of the crossbow!
"You can go inside and try it!"
Erha looked at the knife in the wind and rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.
Looking at Erha, who was about to fight, Fengli Knife was not only not annoyed, but even more happy.
The more Erha and the others blocked, the more unoptimistic the situation of Zhao Yu and Jiang Yuyan inside.
Daqian Factory Guard, since he sat on the position of Governor of the West Factory, it was not the East Factory, the Jinyi Guard, or the Dragon Guardian Villa that made him feel like a fish in his throat.
It's the thousand households in the main hall whose life and death are unknown in the prison hall at this moment!!
Right now, it's a great opportunity for the Wind Knife.
A great opportunity to not only pull out the thorn of Zhao Yu, but also get the remaining half of the treasure book!
With a wave of the knife in the wind, the elite fan on his side instantly drew the knife out of its sheath.
The people and horses of the prison headquarters have died, and the only people who are blind and stop outside the duty hall are Lu Jianxing, Shen Lian and Erha.
Among these three people, except for the Erha who cultivates Vajra, the other two are just decorations for today's Fengli Knife!
Seeing that the Duke of Duke's subordinates drew their swords, Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian did not hesitate at all, and the embroidered spring knife was unsheathed.
"If you want to stop our family, can you stop it?"
Now that he has torn his face, the knife in the wind is not nonsense, and with a wave of one hand, the officer behind him carries the knife and rushes straight to the duty hall.
"Dead !!"
Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian, who were holding back their anger and had nowhere to vent, stabbed at the same time.
The snowy embroidered spring blade turned into a match, and instantly killed the two people who rushed to the front!
Against the wind knife who has practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book, maybe the two of them are really not enough.
But these elite battles that are half-stepping or worthy of entering the product are no longer the enemies of Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian now.
"Bold!"
Seeing that Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian struck first to kill his subordinates, Fengli Dao's face was full of anger, and he actually sneered in his heart.
Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian's knife was equivalent to sending the interface to his Fengli knife.
The main hall of the headquarters of the superintendent is thousands of households, and he connived at the beheading of the governor's relatives and his ......
No matter what Fengli Dao did to Zhao Yu, the temporary commander of the inner court guard, tonight, it would be reasonable in front of the emperor!
I have to say that it would be a pity that the head of the knife in the wind is not mixed with officialdom.
Even at this point where he thought he was sure of everything, he was still so careful.
As the words of the wind knife fell, two cold rays shot out, stabbing straight at Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian's eyebrows.
Poop! Poop!
Two sounds of gold and iron rang out, and two broken poisonous needles fell to the ground.
Erha, who was covered in golden light, stared at the Fengli knife that shot and smiled contemptuously.
The Sunflower Treasure Book is powerful, but King Kong is not bad, but it happens to be the nemesis of this type of exercise.
In addition, the Sunflower Treasure Book of the Wind Knife cultivation is incomplete, so it is not Erha's opponent.
"King Kong is not bad? Heh......"
Fengli Dao stared at Erha, who had transformed into a little golden man, and while sneering, he took a step back.
As the wind knife retreated, more than a dozen elite soldiers who followed behind him instantly raised the fire gun in their hands and aimed at Erha.
"I don't know if your King Kong is not bad, can you stop this Frankie's new firecracker?"
More than a dozen swarthy muzzles were aimed at the three of them, and the wind knife sneered.
The firearms in the hands of these dozen people are by no means the ones that were transferred from the Xichang army when Zhao Yu was in the rivers and lakes before.
This batch is a new type of firearm secretly purchased by Fengli Knife from Fujian and Frangi people.
The Wind Knife has tested its power, and it is several times more powerful than the previous ones.
"Try it ......"
If you want to change to an ordinary person, you will think about it more or less at this time.
can stand in front of the knife in the wind, but Erha!
As soon as this guy's stubborn temper came up, even Zhao Yu had a headache!
Looking at Erha, who was looking down on life and death, the knife in the wind groaned for a moment, and then raised his hand suddenly.
And at this moment, the door of the superintendent behind him was opened from the inside.
Zhao Yu, who had a flat expression, walked out unhurriedly.
Looking at Zhao Yu, who walked out of the prison hall, Fengli Dao didn't know why, and subconsciously took a step back.
"Commander Zhao, the dead and wounded are all superintendents, and the governor is ......"
"Get out!"
Without waiting for Fengli Dao to finish speaking, Zhao Yu raised his head, looked at this former ally with an indifferent expression, and just said a word lightly.
"You!!"
Although Fengli Dao did not go to the palace to rescue the driver, he still knew what happened in the palace.
Looking at Zhao Yu, who seemed to be fine in front of him, he had already thought of retreating.
It's just that so many subordinates are watching, if he leaves like this, where will his face be placed?
Zhao Yu didn't say another word, but took the embroidered spring knife in Shen Lian's hand.
"Let's go!"
Fengli Dao didn't say another word, turned around and took his subordinates to immediately anoint the soles of his feet.
On the surface, this Fengli knife seems to be a cowardly guy who sees the wind and rudder.
But in fact, this kind of person can be at ease in the unpredictable officialdom.
After the wind knife left, Zhao Yu stabbed the embroidered spring knife into the main entrance of the prison office, and then turned around and walked into the duty hall.
It seems like just a small episode......
But it's just a seem!
The hours of the night passed quickly, and when the morning bell at the Chengtian Gate rang again, the heavens and the earth were clear.
"The Divine Decree has arrived!!"
With the morning bell at the Chengtian Gate, a brocade-robed eunuch, with a team of inner court guards, walked quickly to the prison hall with the holy decree.
Looking at the embroidered spring knife erected at the main entrance, the eunuch who read the holy decree subconsciously shuddered.
"Lu Qianhu, there is a voice from Lao Tong to lead Zhao, and His Majesty will summon him!"
Eunuchs, those who can go to the step of the celebrant and the celebrant to pass on the decree are almost all exquisite human spirits.
At this moment, although he was holding the holy decree in his hand, he didn't dare to make the slightest support in the face of Lu Jianxing's small followers.