"Look, that loser is out!"

If you can hold the invitation of the garden, you will be a hero.

As a result, among the ten people, only Chen An, who was unknown, did not pass the test.

Yes, he is destined to become the laughing stock of the sword-snatchers in Bloodsalt City.

"Senior brother, I'm going to him!"

The melon eater who angrily pointed out the words, and the angry Jia Pipi was about to swing the stick.

"In Blood Salt City, the Sect Master is forbidden and fights are forbidden, don't you have a memory?"

Before Chen Anzhi could speak, a white-robed man had already stopped him with a sword.

Of course, he couldn't be Chen Qingzhi, but a law enforcement disciple of Blood Salt City.

In addition to the world-famous blood salt mine, Blood Salt City also has eight famous blood salt mines.

If it is said that the blood respect makes people fearful, then the people of the eight departments are terrifying.

And among them, the main battle of the fighting department and the law enforcement of the mine department.

Zhao Yiqiao, as a city-patrolling disciple of the Thunder Department, is certainly qualified to say such things.

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"Slow down, dare to ask?"

Chen Anzhi smiled and asked with a smile.

"Blood Salt Sect Thunder Department Three-Star City Patrol Disciple, Zhao Yiqiao!"

Because of the matter of the ninth knife of King Duan, the world looked sideways.

A few days ago, someone told him that if he could use this incident to show the prestige of the Thunder Department, then he would become a figure in the limelight and gain the high opinion of the Lord of the Thunder Department.

So, the loser who hugged the garden naturally became the best entry point for him to be in the limelight.

"Looking for a chip?

You're as bad as your name.

Pippi, shave him! ”

Hearing his answer, Chen Anzhi's face instantly turned cold.

Come to Junchen, it's really disgusting.

"Huh?"

It is forbidden to fight in Blood Salt City, and it is even more forbidden for outsiders to use force against the disciples of the Blood Salt Sect in Blood Salt City.

Chen Anzhi's decision was to put them on the opposite side of Blood Salt City.

Therefore, as soon as he heard Chen Anzhi's words, Jia Pipi was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"A little Wang Ba who can't be on the stage, abolish him!"

"This time I grabbed the sword, and tens of thousands of people from all over the world gathered in the entire Blood Salt City, and among them, I and the other nine people had to enter the hugging garden.

Are you really the Venerable of your family who is blind, and the head of my dignified Great Wei Wangcheng is made out of mud? ”

Chen Anzhi's roar fell, which made Zhao Yiqiao's heart chill instantly.

Fame and fortune blinded him, blinding him with lard.

Big brother, I'm messing with the wrong person!

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"Leader, Chen Anzhi let his junior disciple abolish Zhao Yiqiao, the three-star city patrol disciple of the Thunder Department, in front of the public."

In the Blood Salt Palace, in the main hall of the Doubu, Dou Kui was leisurely sipping tea, but he suddenly got a reward from his subordinates.

"If it's scrapped, it's scrapped, what do you want to report to me about such trivial things?"

Dou Kui replied disappreciatively.

The old man of his own house has just been closed, and his good days have just come.

And the disciple of Blood Salt City has always been a nine-star to become a deacon, and the life and death of a small three-star disciple is too trivial to poke him, the leader of the first department.

"The subordinates just checked, and that Zhao Yiqiao happened to be the distant nephew of the Shangshu of the Great Wei Household Department.

Now that Benzong and the Great Wei Dynasty are getting married, I am afraid that this matter will affect the harmony between the Benzong and the Great Wei Dynasty. ”

Dou Kui's subordinates responded cautiously and worriedly.

Since the retreat of the Venerable Lord, the Eight Divisions of Blood and Salt have been respected by the Doubu, but the Doubu and the Thunder Department have always been suspicious, and he is afraid that the Thunder Ministry will use this matter to make a big fuss, and defile the innocence of the leader in the Venerable Lord, and cut the authority of the Doubu.

"Because of the crime tax, Lei Zhenzi and Zhao Shanhe are now very close, but it doesn't mean that my Blood Salt Sect wants to show weakness to Great Wei.

Duanwang has nine knives and eight blood salts.

If Lei Zhenzi is still unable to carry and see clearly, then when the time comes, change the leader of the Lei Division. ”

After saying a few words, Dou Kui seemed to have just remembered Chen Anzhi, and rummaged through the dusty scrolls.

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"Master, try not to move!"

In a restaurant, by a large window, a shopkeeper knelt half-neaking in front of the window in front of the brocade robe, and said helplessly.

Originally, he looked for Zhao Yiqiao and wanted to force Chen Anzhi, but the eight-foot man next to him almost sent him to Xitian with a blow.

didn't say anything about it in vain, and even Chen Anzhi's skills didn't try out.

"Hmph, in the ninth year of Junchen's Tiannan, he accepted useless goods like you?"

The brocade robe boy waved his sleeves, and the shopkeeper flew out of Zhangyuan, his face was bloody.

However, he did not dare to refute.

Because of this person's identity, it is too noble.

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In the nine-pillar square of Blood Salt City, looking at the nine pillars of the dragon and the phoenix, Chen Anzhi was very strange.

Great Wei sits in the land of nineteen states, and there are dragons covering the world for nearly three hundred years, he can't imagine that the Great Wei Dynasty can still allow a small blood salt city dragon and phoenix to boast of themselves, this is really strange.

"What's so strange, the background of the Eight Divisions of Blood and Salt, you think it's a joke?"

A man in black appeared next to Chen Anzhi and sneered.

"Master?"

Chen Anzhi called out in surprise.

"Shh

"Don't scream!"

Seeing that Jia Pipi next to him still had a lively look, and before he came back to his senses, Confucius hurriedly responded, and then whispered softly.

"Hubu Shangshu Mansion Zhao Yiqiao?"

muttering the information given by Confucius, he couldn't imagine that a small disciple patrolling the city would have such a big background.

The one who moved him was even more difficult.

"Prince Dawei, Chen Bufan!"

Confucius responded lightly, which made Chen Anzhi's heart tremble.

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There was only one prince of Great Wei, and that was Chen Wushuang, the younger brother of Emperor Chongzhen.

Emperor Chongzhen is very fond of his younger brother.

There are six departments in the Great Wei court, and the town has four armies.

In order to allow his younger brother to enjoy the unparalleled power and fame of the country, after the destruction of the Tiansheng Mansion, he made a Tiance Mansion, and its owner is Chen Wushuang, the only prince of the current Great Wei, who controls the four-way border army of the Great Wei.

And Chen Bufan is his youngest son.

"That bastard of King Chen Liu, let you kill Chen Bufan in the Little Void Realm, this is his bargaining chip willing to go to the East China Sea to rescue your uncle!"

Although the black robe covered his body, Chen Anzhi could still feel Confucius's helplessness and anger.

King Chen Liu, the city lord of Blood Salt City, is the fifth grandmaster of the Great Wei Dynasty who is well known to the world.

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"Fuck!"

With a secret cry and a mouthful of thick phlegm, Chen Anzhi spit on the edge of the ring fiercely, and then kicked the guy who was stunned by his hammer down.

He knew that this was the Blood Venerable who was going to test him.

But such a test is to roast him on a fire.

"Humiliation is not disgraceful!"

Looking at Chen Anzhi's style, the people below became angry.

Sure enough, there was a pusher.

"If you don't accept it, come up and fight me!"

Chen Anzhi's eyes narrowed coldly, and he shouted coldly.

He felt a cold gaze that had been placed on him.

Although Tian was uneasy about the old Wang Ba, he once told him that Confucius was not trustworthy, but in this situation, he was more willing to believe what Confucius said to him:

If it doesn't please the eye, just do it!

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