Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

The middle-aged butler showed his token to the two guards.

This is the rule, no matter who comes, even Xue Qinghe must show a warrant to enter.

"Open the door!"

After checking the token, the guard respectfully handed it back to pass the signal to the fortified high wall.

"Boom!" The heavy door was opened from the inside.

The butler nodded to the vigilant gazes and raised his whip.

"drive!"

The blade in the carriage raised the curtain and looked at the fortress he had visited with great interest.

There are many bunkers and hidden guards everywhere.

Even the weapons have been upgraded in front of them, the guard's long spear is standing beside him, but what he is holding is the Godly Zhuge Crossbow made by Xiaosan...

Yo ha!There are even large siege crossbows!

Is this going to war? !

"Mr. Housekeeper, His Highness Xue Qinghe's security here is more stringent than above, but what happened?"

The steward turned the carriage and said, "Three months ago, a thief of the soul saint level lurked in and assassinated His Highness, so we must guard against it."

Wow~ There are no rumors from the outside world at all.

"Is His Highness Qinghe injured?"

"Thank you, Mr. Daofeng, for your concern, but His Highness is fine."

The carriage stopped after more than ten bends.

"Please." The butler got out of the car and raised the curtain to greet Daofeng.

Dao Feng got out of the car and looked left and right.

No, overtly, secretly, intentionally or unintentionally, there are at least three Godly Zhuge Crossbows on the tree on the left aiming at him, the small watchtower is even more exaggerated, the safety of the siege crossbows are all opened...

"Student Xiaosan has made a fortune! If I knew it earlier, I would have hugged Classmates Xiaosan's thigh!" Dao Feng couldn't help but sigh.

The military equipment in this palace is definitely just the tip of the iceberg, if you count all kinds of channels such as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the old rich landlords, those nobles who are so poor that they only have money left, many auxiliary soul masters, the army and so on.

Of course, Tang Luo has not fully formed me yet, and the production is limited, so it is not as Dao Feng thought.

For example, the twenty-four bridges are full of small coins on a moonlit night, and buying radishes for Rabbit Jing is calculated in tons.

Dao Feng suddenly discovered that being an arms dealer is such a profitable way...

"Mr. Blade, please follow me." The butler looked confused, why did he suddenly look up at the full moon and sigh?

But as a professional butler, he will never lose his manners at any time.

"Mr. Butler, please lead the way."

Although they circled around and were greeted with the Godly Zhuge Crossbow, the blade was very leisurely,

"Mr. Butler, do you really not want to eat it? This is a rare lollipop~" Dao Feng followed behind the butler.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I really can't eat it."

The butler leading the way refused expressionlessly.

As a professional housekeeper, childish behavior like eating lollipops is absolutely unacceptable!

"That's such a pity~" Dao Feng expressed deep regret.

This is a treasured version of Bingling Candy, super delicious!

"By the way, Mr. Steward, how did you have such a heavily guarded soul sage level sneak in at this moment?"

Dao Feng asked casually, but the housekeeper in front suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Oh, my sugar!" The blade that hit the butler was shocked.

"call--"

Well, just blow it and it will be clean.

"He came in by pretending to be me through soul skills." The housekeeper said with difficulty after a moment of silence.A pair of iron fists were clenched tightly, and the veins bulged.

"Smart!" Dao Feng couldn't help applauding.

The butler looked back.

Dao Feng smiled while holding a lollipop: "Since you can become His Highness's steward, you must be deeply trusted by His Highness, and you have a high status. Pretending to be you can not only unimpeded, but also easily approach Your Highness. If I were to choose that way. "

"Your Highness trusts me, but because of me, I put myself in a dangerous situation. I should have died to apologize, but His Highness is kind enough to forgive me, which makes me even more ashamed." The steward sighed deeply.

"Life, how can it be smooth sailing? Let him pass the past." Dao Feng patted the butler's shoulder to comfort him.

There was a smile on the butler's stiff face: "Yes. '

What is it to be comforted by a child?

"Mr. Blade, please come with me, Your Highness is probably out of rank."