Swire Overlord

Chapter 230 Invading the Nanyuan Mansion Alone
After Zhao Yufan disappeared, the servant who fell on the ground roared. His voice was like a duck quacking, calling out all the people in the mansion in an instant.

Hearing that an outsider broke into the mansion, the servants and guards of the whole mansion began to scan. At the same time, someone immediately reported the situation to the fourth master who was dealing with the matter outside.

Zhao Yufan walked openly and aboveboard. Ordinary servants didn't dare to stop him at all. Even those who had the courage to stop him were beaten to the ground one by one by him.But soon, the guards of the mansion showed up. They were all intermediate warriors and advanced warriors. This made the road ahead for Zhao Yufan difficult, but it was only difficult and did not prevent him from moving forward.

More than a hundred guards held weapons and stared at Zhao Yufan closely, all showing fierce expressions. They all hoped to catch Zhao Yufan and be favored and rewarded by the fourth master.

However, as the guards fell one by one, the rest of the guards finally didn't dare to step forward. They could only surround Zhao Yufan and nervously watched him move forward step by step.

From time to time, guards would rush forward, trying to sneak attack Zhao Yufan, but unfortunately they were either kicked away by him, or knocked unconscious by his punch. Wherever they passed, there were faint bodies of guards in black everywhere.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared behind the guards. There were only a dozen or so people in this group, but they were full of airs and arrogant expressions. When the surrounding guards saw them, they gave way one after another.

Looking at the dozen or so people blocking the way in front of him, Zhao Yufan's calm eyes suddenly sharpened. The group of people in front of him were all Wu Jun. He was not afraid of a dozen Wu Jun, but ten Wu Jun was enough to stop him for a while. Now Time is too important to him, every second of delay, Frost Moon will be in danger for one more second, not to mention there must be masters in the mansion, when the real masters come, it will be even more difficult to think about leaving.

With a flash of the sword in his hand, Zhao Yufan clenched the sword tightly and said solemnly, "Get lost!"

When he spoke, he had already drawn his sword.

This sword is what everyone in the Zimang Empire calls the strongest sword, representing Zhao Yufan's strongest strength.

His sword didn't kill anyone, but it hurt someone. There was a bloodstain on the wounded Martial Lord's neck, and blood was slowly overflowing from the bloodstain, like a red line, which was particularly dazzling.

The injured Martial Lord's eyes were almost protruding, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, not daring to go forward. His movement was like a gust of wind, causing the others to take a few steps back in horror, and distanced himself from Zhao Yufan.

Zhao Yufan continued to move forward, and a dozen or so Martial Lords kept retreating. The sword just now was too weird, and they didn't dare to attack rashly. Just now, Zhao Yufan was merciful, but no one knew whether he would attack when he drew the sword again. I will be just as merciful.

"Zhao Yufan, this is the fourth master's mansion, you dare to break in here, do you know the consequences?" A Martial Lord sternly warned as he stepped back, the knife in his hand trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but increase his height when a gust of cold wind blew past. step back.

Zhao Yufan didn't say a word, he walked quickly towards the central attic with an anxious look on his face.

"Go!" A Martial Lord ordered the surrounding guards.The guards looked at each other, held their weapons tightly, and moved forward slowly.

Gradually, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, leaving only two meters of space for Zhao Yufan in the end.

Following a Martial Lord's attack, the front guards raised their weapons one after another.

In the shadow of sword light and sword, Zhao Yufan's sword was like a poisonous snake, swimming among the crowd, splashing blood like raindrops, shiny weapons flew into the sky, and then fell down, the whole mansion resounded with the wails of guards.

When other strong men were surrounded by weak people, they would kill ten people in one step, but Zhao Yufan would injure ten people in one step. He didn't want to kill people. For him, killing people was unnecessary unless it was absolutely necessary. A morality is bound.

The guards seemed to realize that Zhao Yufan didn't dare to kill, so their courage increased a lot, but they didn't know that Zhao Yufan didn't dare to kill, but didn't want to kill.

With a flash of cold light from the iron sword in his hand, Zhao Yufan swept around, forcing the guards back, and then he tiptoed to the ground, flew up suddenly, and went straight to the attic not far away.

Seeing that Zhao Yufan was about to break into the attic, the expressions of a dozen or so Martial Lords changed drastically, and they chased after him without caring about life or death.The attic is the attic of the fourth master, and the fourth master forbids anyone to enter there. If someone breaks into the attic, he must die. As a guard, if he does not live in the attic, he will end up the same as the person who broke into the attic, and he will die!
Seeing Wu Jun who was chasing after him closely, Zhao Yufan gave a cold smile. There were more than a dozen throwing knives in his right hand, and he swung his right arm back. The dozen or so throwing knives formed an upward fan shape and approached the pursuer with a cold glow. Lord Wu.

The warriors avoided one after another, and the flying knives fell into the bright sky, turned into a ray of bright spots, and disappeared without a trace. At the same time, Zhao Yufan also disappeared.

Seeing Zhao Yufan disappear, more than a dozen Martial Lords looked at each other, secretly thinking that it was not good, and one of them shouted angrily: "It's over, he went into the attic."

There are also guards in the attic of the center. To be precise, they are dead soldiers. They are the people Si Ye trusts most. They can die for Si Ye anytime and anywhere.

As soon as Zhao Yufan stepped into the attic, two gleaming daggers pierced his prisoner's vitals. With a solemn expression, he took a step back, and at the same time performed a move of Qing Yun's tail, and stabbed out with a sword, and the two dead soldiers fell to the ground with serious injuries.Immediately afterwards, on the second floor of the attic, more than a dozen black-clothed dead men jumped down. They were uniformly dressed, and they all held poisonous daggers in their hands. The daggers emitted green light in the dim attic, like starving The wolf's eyes were bloodthirsty and cold.

The black shadow moved and surrounded Zhao Yufan in an instant. Apart from the faint black shadow, only daggers with green light could be seen.

These dead soldiers are all Wujun. Compared with the Wujun outside, they are stronger, more ruthless, and less afraid of death. These advantages are not enough to put Zhao Yufan in crisis.

Zhao Yufan looked around and finally found the location of the study. With a flick of his wrist and a flash of cold light, his sword stabbed out quickly. With one strike, two dead men were seriously injured instantly. At the same time, the daggers of other dead men, They also stabbed at Zhao Yufan one after another.

Zhao Yufan condensed his eyebrows to avoid the attack, and kept waving the long sword in his hand.The dead soldiers fell one after another, but no one was afraid. They still took advantage of the death of their comrades to deal a fatal blow to the enemy in front of them. Unfortunately...they met Zhao Yufan.

The seriously injured soldiers looked at Zhao Yufan with murderous eyes, as long as they had a little bit of strength, they would kill him without hesitation, but now they didn't even have a little bit of strength, let alone attack.

Pushing open the study room, Zhao Yufan quickly walked to the bookshelf, found the "Biography of Miscellaneous Things", and then pushed it inside, and there was a "creak" sound behind him, and the wall behind him moved slowly to the right, following the movement of the wall, Moving, a dark underground chamber entrance appeared in front of him.

Looking at the dark passage, Zhao Yufan's heart tightened, and the sword in his hand tightened even more.

(End of this chapter)