Chapter Forty-Three: The Northern Heroes Battle in the Bitter Winter, the Man in Red Suddenly Appears
The Ministry of Rites' Mansion has arrived, with red bricks and blue walls, extraordinary style, luxury and generosity, and it looks very extravagant!
"This is the Rite Servant's Mansion!" Zhan Zhao stopped and said to Ouyang Chun and Shan Yan, "This time, the two of you are in trouble!"
Ouyang Chun and Shan Yan waved their hands meaninglessly, and Zhanzhao and the three of them came directly to the gate.
The red door was closed, and Zhanzhao reached out and patted the door a few times!
After a long time, a man came out, opened the door, and shouted, "Who is it in the middle of the night?
Zhan Zhao snorted coldly, directly struck out with a palm, directly stunned the person, and walked into the gate with Ouyang Chun!
The mansion of the servant of the Ministry of Rites at night is a little weird......
"Where is Li Fangyuan?" Zhan Zhao shouted angrily.
In an instant, the originally peaceful Rite Servant Mansion instantly boiled.
Many servants rushed out, and one of them, a man in his forties, with two beards, shouted coldly, "Who are you? You actually came to the mansion without notice, it seems that you want to assassinate the waiter of the Ministry of Rites!
"Who dare!" Zhan Zhao snorted coldly, and the giant sword suddenly came out of its sheath, "On the orders of the emperor, arrest Li Fangyuan and return to the case, who dares to stop it!
Everyone was slightly stunned, their expressions changed, and the man in his forties groaned and shouted, "What is your identity?"
"The four products in front of the emperor are guarded with knives, Zhanzhao!" Zhanzhao said coldly, "Under the command of Lord Bao of Kaifeng Mansion!"
"Royal Cat Zhanzhao?" the man glanced at Zhanzhao in disbelief and said in surprise.
"Arrest Li Fangyuan, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites!" Zhan Zhao shouted coldly, "No one else waits, get out of the way!"
The servants hesitated, and two people walked out behind the servants, one of whom sneered, "I don't know what the old man did?
"You'll know when you take it!" Zhan Zhao's giant sword suddenly pointed at the man!
That person should be Li Fangyuan, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites!
"With me here, do you think you can take down the lord?" said the man who followed the waiter of the Ministry of Rites said lightly, and glanced at the three of them with disdain!
This person was dressed in black, his eyes were awe-inspiring, he shot out a Dao essence, and said coldly, "Let you have your life and not your life!"
"Wait!" Li Fangyuan waved his hand, "I want to hear it, Zhan Guard, what is your reason for arresting me? Or, what is the emperor's reason?"
"You intend to kill the king, trying to stir up chaos in the world, you say, is this reason enough?" Zhan Zhao said coldly.
Li Fangyuan smiled slightly, "Yes...... That's good enough!"
"I've heard for a long time that Nanxia shows his martial arts!" the man in black snorted coldly, "Today, I want to learn something!"
The man in black suddenly pulled out a strange knife, the blade of which bent and pointed at Zhanzhao.
"Yan Sandao?" Beixia Ouyang Chun suddenly exclaimed, "This is Yan Sandao of the Yan family in Liaodong!Who are you?"
The man in black looked stunned, "Call me a harsh winter! Who are you?"
"Ouyang Chun!" Ouyang Chun sneered, "I have long heard that the Yan family in Liaodong is famous for its chivalry, uprightness, and chivalry, but I can't imagine that the Yan family has such a lackey as you!"
"Shut up!" Yan Dong roared with a cold expression, "How can the reputation of the Yan family be tarnished by you!"
"The one who tarnishes the reputation of the Yan family is you!" Beixia sneered, reached out and took down the knife behind his back, the mirror-like blade was cold, and a little cold light condensed in the middle of the high burning blade on the blade, as if it was constantly flowing, adding to the sharp coolness. This is undoubtedly a good knife, and on the back of the knife, there are nine gold rings!
"The Yan family's sword technique has always been prestigious...... Ouyang Chu stroked the blade in his hand and sneered, "It is rumored that you only use three knives to kill...... It's just that the world has only seen the first two knives, and no one has ever seen the third sword!
"The southern heroes and the northern heroes are gathered in ...... today," said Yan Dong with a cold expression, "It's really a big event on the rivers and lakes...... Nanxia has entered the public gate, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, but Beixia, when did you also enter the public gate?"
"It is the duty of the people of the rivers and lakes to punish the evil and eliminate it!" Ouyang Chu shook the treasure knife in his hand, and the golden ring hit the blade of the knife, making a sonorous sound, "Today, I will remove you, a villain with a ruined reputation, for the Yan family in Liaodong!"
"What qualifications do you have to replace our Yan family!" Yan Dong suddenly shouted angrily, flicked the scimitar in his hand, and the whole person rushed out directly!
Ouyang Chun sneered, and the Seven Treasure Knife in his hand turned horizontally, blocking the harsh winter knife!
Shan Yan sighed, Zhan Zhao shook his head slightly, suddenly stepped out, and rushed towards the waiter of the Ministry of Rites!
The face of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites remained unchanged, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!
When Zhan Zhao saw this smile, he couldn't help but pause, and secretly became vigilant in his heart!
The squire of the Ministry of Rites is a civil official...... Other words...... This person doesn't know martial arts, but why does he have a disdainful sneer?
Jumped in front of the waiter of the rite department, reached out with his left hand, and grabbed the neck of the waiter of the rite department!
However, in the next second, Zhan Zhao suddenly took a step forward and retreated at a faster speed than he had just rushed forward!
The giant sword suddenly stood horizontally across his chest, and a cold light flashed in his starry eyes!
At that moment just now, there was a feeling that if he caught the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, then he would definitely die and be buried!
Zhan Zhao glared at Li Fangyuan, slightly stunned, a person appeared in front of Li Fangyuan again!
This is a young man with a pale face dressed in a red shirt, long hair and shawl, standing in front of Li Fangyuan with his hands on his back.
Shan Yan and Zhan Zhao were suddenly shocked, this person appeared here silently, this person's martial arts should not be underestimated!
Ouyang Chun and Yan Dong were ping pong, and they didn't care!
"Who are you?" asked Zhanzhao Hengjian.
This person smiled at the corner of his mouth, glanced at Zhanzhao, and said, "You are Zhanzhao?"
Zhan Zhao nodded and asked sharply, "Who are you!?"
The man in red smiled faintly, his face was light, and he smiled, "You can call me Diablo......"
"Diablo?" Shan Yan asked with a sneer, "What a strange name, strange people, even stranger names!"
Zhan Zhao's eyes widened suddenly, and the hand holding the Juque Sword trembled slightly!
"Diablo?" Zhan Zhao looked at the man in red with a terrifying heart!
This name may not be anything for people in this era, but for Zhanzhao, it represents fear!
Diablo!
A game from a past life!
Demon Lord Diablo!
Symbolizes fear!
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