Swire Overlord

Chapter 232 No Tomorrow
Outside the Nanyuan Prefecture, Long Qi led five thousand Zimang cavalry, and they were galloping towards them.

Zhang Qing brought more than a hundred family guards and came to the gate of Nanyuan mansion with a cold face.

Yuanyuan and Mo Qi also arrived, and this time Yuanyuan dispatched four Tingfengge Wuwang powerhouses to help out.

After the Nine Emperors got the news, they also sent hundreds of soldiers to the Nanyuan Mansion.

Zimang Academy even sent twelve hall masters of the Deacon Hall and hundreds of deacons to the Nanyuan Mansion. Their goal was to protect Zhao Yufan.

At this moment, the leaders of various forces have sent spies to observe the situation of the Nanyuan mansion. This seemingly insignificant incident may change the situation in the entire capital.

The fourth master was very polite and asked the servant to bring a cup of tea. While tasting the tea, he had a conversation with Zhao Yufan. The content of the conversation was nothing more than to show his strength and despise Zhao Yufan's weakness. He listened to him as if everything was under control.

He smacked his mouth, looked at Zhao Yufan, and thought in his heart, Zhao Yufan was famous in the Zimang Empire, but he was still helpless in the face of his fourth master.

Fourth Master squinted his eyes and couldn't help fantasizing that if Zhao Yufan died in the Nanyuan Mansion, the entire empire would be a sensation, and his name would be recorded in the annals of history and he would become a household name in the empire. An unattainable dream, but at this moment, this dream is very close to him, and it is about to come true.

However, his dream was broken by Zhao Yufan's weird smile, which was an extremely disgusting smile, which made him extremely uneasy, "What are you laughing at?"

Han Bingyue looked at Zhao Yufan in surprise, not understanding why he laughed, but since Zhao Yufan smiled, the crisis should have been resolved.

Zhao Yufan stared at Fourth Master for a moment, then shook his head sadly, and said seriously: "You should not lose money in this life."

Hearing this, everyone present looked at Zhao Yufan suspiciously, not understanding what he meant, but the fourth master understood that Zhao Yufan was telling himself that he would not survive today, staring at Zhao Yufan for a moment with gloomy eyes, he showed a sneer, Eyeballs moved down, and said lightly: "Kill him!"

After the words fell, the soldiers aimed their spears at Zhao Yufan neatly, strands of cold light were like chains, about to entangle Zhao Yufan.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the sky: "Whoever dares to move Zhao Yufan, I will kill him from the Nine Clans!" Just as the voice fell, everyone looked at the sky habitually, and saw a figure galloping towards the sky above, In less than a few seconds, he was already fighting in front of Zhao Yufan.

"Longzaki!" Zhao Yufan looked at him in surprise and smiled.

Long Qi nodded slightly, looked at Fourth Master seriously, and said in a deep voice: "My five thousand purple awn cavalry have surrounded Nanyuan mansion, please release them, otherwise I will flatten this place."

"Little general, you dare to order me?" The fourth master clenched his fist fiercely, and the jade cup in his hand shattered instantly, "Kill me! Kill him too!"

Seeing that the soldiers were about to make a move, Ryuzaki let out a roar that made his scalp tingle and his gallbladder burst, "The Zimang cavalry obeys the order and flattens the Nanyuan mansion."

As soon as the words came out, there was a neat shout of "yes" from the purple mans cavalry, and then the ground began to shake slightly, and the dull sound of "bang, bang, bang" sounded, and the entire wall of the Nanyuan mansion was completely flattened by the purple mans cavalry.

Teams of purple mans cavalry approached the center of the attic, Fourth Master's face became extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth, and still ordered: "Kill!"

He only needs to kill Zhao Yufan, and he is not afraid of Long Qi and Zimang Iron Cavalry, because he believes that no one in the capital will dare to kill him, unless it is the leaders of the big forces who want to kill him, no one will dare to kill him.

Seeing that the fourth master still wanted to kill Zhao Yufan, Long Qi's face became even more ugly, and he was even extremely angry, because he knew very well that it would take at least one minute for the Zimang cavalry to arrive here, but within one minute, Zhao Yufan was enough to lose his life.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded from the direction behind Fourth Master: "Hey... Fourth Master, do you think my friend will die so easily?"

Hearing the voice, Zhao Yufan smiled slightly, looked up at Yuanyuan and Mo Qi who were getting closer, "It's coming very slowly."

"Your uncle, even if we don't come, you probably won't die." Mo Qi said so, but his eyes still glanced at Zhao Yufan and Han Bingyue to make sure that the two of them were really fine, and then Completely rest assured.

The fourth master was still sitting on the mahogany chair, his face extremely cold. It was impossible to kill Zhao Yufan now. The few strong men around Yuanyuan were enough to threaten his life, but it was obviously impossible for Zhao Yufan to leave so easily.

He squinted his eyes and was thinking, when he heard the voice of the little master in his ears.

"Fourth brother, do you dare to touch my friend?" Zhang Qing's tone was full of murderous intent. Before, he just disliked fourth son, but now he really wants to kill him, but the family won't let him die. There is no way.

Before Fourth Master got up, people from Ninth Prince and Zimang Academy all came.Staring at the group of people, Fourth Master slowly got up, regretting offending Zhao Yufan, waved his hand, and said helplessly, "Let's go, let's all go, what happened today, just pretend it never happened."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although Zhao Yufan and the others seemed to be numerous, Fourth Master also had many people under his command, and as long as he supported him for a while, countless people would come to help him. At that time, winning or losing could be decided Not necessarily.

Looking at Si Ye who was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Yufan suddenly said, "Si Ye, please wait, I want to talk to you alone."

Fourth Master frowned, stared at Zhao Yufan for a while, and thought in his heart, what is this guy going to say to him? "Let's go." He followed Zhao Yufan directly into the attic without taking anyone with him.

The two stepped into the attic, Zhao Yufan did not speak, but walked to the study and opened the secret passage.Fourth Master followed behind Zhao Yufan. Since Zhao Yufan didn't speak, he naturally wouldn't ask.

Soon, the two reached the end of the secret room. Zhao Yufan walked into the room where Han Bingyue was imprisoned, and turned to look at Fourth Master with an indifferent expression. "You know what I hate the most?"

Fourth Master shook his head in astonishment, and said calmly: "I don't know, and I don't want to know either."

Although Fourth Master didn't want to know, Zhao Yufan still said it out: "I hate enemies hurting my friends the most!"

Hearing this, Fourth Master looked stiff, looked at Zhao Yufan in surprise, and asked proudly: "So what? You escaped unharmed today, but you won't be so lucky in the future. Kyoto is my world, not yours!"

"You have no tomorrow!"

Zhao Yufan's tone was horrifying, as if a sharp knife had pierced Fourth Master's heart directly.

(End of this chapter)