The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The horse's hooves ring and the gate is knocked open. Thirteen red guards ride straight to the courtyard. It's so red that people can't look directly at it.

"Woo!"

The first man in red stopped. There was no human feeling on Jun Leng's face. A red mole in the center of his eyebrow was as red as blood, sending out a strange light.

"No dirt, how about it"

before entering the Taili hall, at the front of the two rows of seats, an old man opened his mouth, his eyes closed, and his old face was full of traces of years.

"Shua"

in Yan Wugou's hand, a blood stained burden was thrown out and flew in the air. The burden dispersed and a head fell down on the table in front of the blind old man.

When the task was explained, Yin Wugou turned and left without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

"This Yin Wugou is more and more presumptuous, and there are no rules at all." under the blind old man, a middle-aged man in Green said coldly.

"Cluck, but he and the twelve bloody guards have never failed. Who can be your Qingyi guard?" opposite the middle-aged man in Qingyi, a beautiful woman in coquettish clothes giggles.

"Hum" the middle-aged man hummed coldly and stopped talking. Although he was upset, it was an undeniable fact.

"Well, don't quarrel. Now we should think about how to face the magistrate sent by the imperial court. That's the most important thing at present," said an old woman with gray hair opposite the blind old man.

"A hairy boy, what can I worry about? It's just because I'm lucky." a strong man beside the coquettish woman said in a buzzing voice.

"Mangfu" man opposite, a scholar dressed man gently shake the paper fan whispered.

"Swallow book, there is a kind of go out to fight." the strong man's face changed, and he said angrily.

"At any time" scholar paper fan a close, not afraid of the road.

"Enough of the noise?" the blind old man suddenly said.

All of a sudden, the man and the scholar were quiet, and the rest of the people who were present did not dare to speak any more. They quietly looked at the first old man.

"This Zhiming Hou is not simple, and the people behind him, I think we all know," the blind old man said in a voice.

"Empress" the presence of people at the same time think of today's most respected people, look suddenly heavy down.

"Let's put up with the manipulation of a smelly boy. Jintu is the first one who disagrees." the strong man can't stand it any more and says angrily.

"I don't agree either." swallow book taps on the paper fan, and rarely reaches an agreement with Jintu.

"Disagree"

"disagree"

coquettish women and middle-aged people in green also expressed their attitudes.

"Ding Yu, what do you think?" the blind old man asked.

"Can..." The white haired old woman was about to open her mouth when she suddenly changed her face and said in a deep voice, "he's coming"

before the words were heard, a white body shadow passed by. It was unbelievable that she blinked.

Walking to the front of the main seat, Ning Chen took a look at the four people below and said faintly, "I wonder if you can let Ning Chen know each other for the first time"

"yuanweng"

"Dingru"

"Zhao Ji"

"lvsuan"

"Jintu"

"swallow book"

the six people got up and respectfully replied that, no matter what, the Zhiming Hou were the Empress and the third lady They still have to abide by the basic rules.

Ning Chen quietly looks at the six people in front of him. According to the spy's information, these six people are in charge of the whole Taili department. Yuanweng and Dingru are the first two people, and the other four people. Zhao Ji is in charge of information, LV Suan is in charge of money, and Jintu is in charge of killing. Yanzishu is in charge of sorting out and taking care of the important information in Taili department.

He had a clear division of labor, an orderly hierarchy of superiors and inferiors, a decisive and orderly attack, which was his overall impression of the Department.

"My words are very simple. From now on, what the Marquis says here is final"

after the words fall, Ning Chen's whole body breath rises sharply, his palms turn empty, and an unparalleled pressure comes down.

Just now he took office, it's impossible to make the six people sincerely surrender. The only way is to use force to suppress them mercilessly. Now, he needs not loyalty, but the fear of the six people.

"Drink"

as soon as their faces changed, they were urged to fight against the constant pressure on Ning Chen.

Ning Chen looks unchanged, the volume of life is running, and at the same time, it intensifies the urge of the other two cyclones in the body. For a time, the temperature drops suddenly, and the frost bloom appears.

"BAM BAM BAM"

the stone slabs under the feet of the six people were broken, the corners of his mouth were turning red, and his knees were slightly bent. He could not bear the terrible pressure.

"Hum"

as soon as Ning Chen's eyes were cold, he pressed his hand hard. Suddenly, the air of thick earth appeared. In the roar, six people knelt down and their mouths were stained with blood.

"From today on, I will be the successor of the chief of Taili. I hope you will cooperate with me." Ning Chen waved his hand to relieve the boundless pressure and looked at six people kneeling on the ground."Is" six people low head, answer a voice way.

"All up"

"thank you, chief"

when the six people got up and looked at each other, they could see the complicated color in each other's eyes. No one expected that Zhiming Hou was so powerful, but it was not the first time for them to bear it for a while.

"Can someone tell me what happened to the red clothes blood guard station dispatched by the Department of justice?" Ning Chen's eyes are staring at the blind old man and the white haired old woman. There is no doubt that the decider of this matter must be one of them. Although the other four have their own excellent team members, their status can't compete with them for the time being.

"The Lord of Yingcheng secretly supports the troops, and has the intention of revolting. According to the law of the court, there is no amnesty for killing!" Yuan Weng replied respectfully.

Ning Chen frowned slightly and sneered in his heart. If he believed this, he would be a fool. Everyone knew that the Lord of Yingcheng was strong and upright, but he also offended many powerful people. He wanted to make sure that the number of people he died could not be counted. It was as simple as eating a meal for the Supreme Court, who was in charge of the law of the world.

"Whose order" rather Chen also not nonsense, direct ask a way.

Yuan Weng and Ding Yu were silent and did not speak.

"Whose order" Ning Chen again cold voice asks a way, but this time words but obviously took a silk to kill machine.

Ding Yu sighed softly and said, "it's the Marquis of Anqing"

after hearing the words, Ning Chen's eyes were shining. Now is the critical period of the struggle for the throne. Any disturbance may cause a storm. It's time to kill the Lord of Yingcheng.

It is obvious that the death of the head of a city would have caused a great sensation if the Supreme Court had not killed him, and the imperial court would have sent someone to investigate. This is the result that the person who ordered did not want to see.

It seems that it is not just a coincidence that he took this position.

"Pass Yin no dirt, I have a word to ask him" convergence thoughts, Ning Chen looked at six people, cold voice way.

……

……

Tailishi, the West Hall, the red clothes faded, Yin Wugou unloaded the blood sword, looked at the silver window, and stood still.

"Young master" Shang Han pushed open the door, holding warm water in his hand, looking at the person in front of the window and whispering.

"Shang Han, you say, did I kill another good man?" Yin Wugou asked calmly.

"It doesn't matter what you do, right or wrong. In this cruel world, killing people is just to live better." Shang Han looked at the tired young man and couldn't bear to say.

"Oh" Yin Wugou turned around and laughed. In this world, only the person in front of him was his last concern, and only Shang Han cared about his happiness.

"Master, wash your hands." put the water on the table, and Shang Han said softly.

Yin Wugou came to the table, put his slender hands in the water, felt the warmth of the water, but his heart became more and more depressed.

This pair of hands stained with blood, how to wash, this has been destroyed by life, but also allow him to have other choices?

"The master has an order, please go to the hall to see you." outside the door, a cold Herald sounds, breaking the rare calm. Shang Han's face darkens, knowing that the master's heart will be covered by the cold again.

"Hua" red clothes, Yin Wugou took the hanging sword, and immediately walked towards the door without expression.

"Shang Han, let you wait alone again"

"Shang Han is not afraid, be careful, young master"

"ah" Yin Wugou pushed the door and left, red clothes like blood, piercing the heart.

……

The red clothes came, Ning Chen and Yin Wugou looked at each other, the same indifference, different rebellious.

After looking at it, there is the touch of breath. One is stronger, the other is stronger. Who can convince whom.

"Bang" around the two, the tables and chairs burst apart, and debris fell on the ground.

"Extraordinary" blood sword out, kill air move the sky, six people Mou son Jing mang flash, but did not stop, they want to see, this Zhiming Hou strength exactly how.

"Dang" sword refers to the blood sword. The foundation of the volume of life is unparalleled in the world. The two fingers lift the edge of the sword without any injury. Ning Chen's figure moves. In an instant, he comes to the back of Yin Wugou. His sword fingers are frosty and shining with silver. The fierce moves make the people on the scene change slightly.

After the "strong" Blood Sword turned, it blocked the fatal killing move, and immediately Yin Wugou's body turned sharply, his sword moved, his body moved, and he didn't fall at all.

The sound of "Ding Dong" is heard all the time, the sword light is flying, the killing planes are scattered, the wonderful battle situation is gorgeous, and no one can look away.

Ning Chen is attentive, and his sword finger is full of frost. He sees the silver light passing by, and a waterfall of frost is falling. All over the sky, there is only snow.

"Drink"

with a light drink, Yin Wugou didn't dare to be careless, and his Gongti urged him to the peak. In an instant, the red mole on the eyebrow was in full bloom, the scarlet blood was shining on people's mind, and the wizard in the sword finally showed his greatest strength.

"The sword of blood light"

the snow color is flawless, and the blood light is demonic. When they collide with each other, thousands of swords will burst out, and they will not give in to each other, and they will not give in to each other.

Yin Wugou and Ning Chen were so close that they could even smell the killing and chill in each other's sword."Since Yin Wugou came out of the sword, you are the first one who made me invincible"

Yin Wugou took back the sword, and the red nevus in his eyebrows disappeared. He immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "I've seen the master"

Ning Chen was also astringent. Looking at the young man in red in front of him, his eyes flashed a touch of appreciation and extraordinary sword.

However, at the next moment, Ning Chen moved. With a wave of his hand, the silver frost rose. In the snowflakes all over the sky, bang, the red clothes flew upside down, and the blood fell on the ground.