Chapter 29 Tiance Mansion

Style: Fantasy Author: I'm not starting for nothingWords: 2389Update Time: 24/01/13 05:44:36
"Look, the loser is out!"

Anyone who can receive an invitation from the garden will be a prominent figure in the world.

As a result, among the ten people, only the unknown Chen An failed to pass.

However, he was destined to become the laughing stock of the knife snatchers in Blood Salt City.

"Brother, I'm going to kill him right now!"

Angrily pointing at the melon eater who spoke, the angry Jia Pipi threatened to hit him with his stick.

"Blood Salt City prohibits masters and fighting. Don't you have any memory?"

Before Chen Anzhi could say anything, there was already a man in white robe holding a sword and speaking to stop him.

Of course, he couldn't be Chen Qingzhi, but a law enforcement disciple of Blood Salt City.

In addition to the world-famous Blood Salt Mine, Blood Salt City also has the famous Eight Blood Salt Departments.

If the Blood Lord is feared by others, then the people of the Eight Tribes are frightened by the news.

Among them, Dou Bu takes the lead in fighting and Lei Bu enforces the law.

Zhao Yitiao, as a patrolling disciple of the Lei Department, is certainly qualified to say such things.

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"Slowly, dare I ask?"

Chen Anzhi smiled and asked with a smile.

"Zhao Yichi, a three-star patrolling disciple of the Blood Salt Sect's Lei Department!"

Because of King Duan's ninth sword incident, the world looked at him with suspicion.

A few days ago, someone told Zhao Yipiao that if he could use this matter to show off the prestige of the Lei Department, he would become a prominent figure and gain the high regard of the leader of the Lei Department.

Therefore, the loser holding the garden naturally became his best entry point to the limelight.

"Looking for a cut?

You deserve a beating just like your name.

Pipi, peel him! "

After hearing his answer, Chen Anzhi's face instantly turned cold.

Come on Junchen, this is so disgusting.

"ah?"

Blood Salt City prohibits fighting, and even more prohibits outsiders from using force against Blood Salt Sect disciples in Blood Salt City.

Chen Anzhi's decision was to put them on the opposite side of Blood Salt City.

Therefore, upon hearing Chen Anzhi's words, Jia Pipi was a little at a loss.

"A little bastard who has no place on the stage, destroy him!"

"This time to seize the sword, the entire Blood Salt City gathered tens of thousands of the world's most fearful heroes, and among them, I and nine other people were the only ones who had to enter the Huo Garden.

Do you really think that your venerable family is blind and that my majestic head of Wei Wangcheng is kneaded from clay? "

As soon as Chen Anzhi yelled, Zhao Yichi felt a chill in his heart.

Fame and fortune blinded his eyes, and lard blinded his heart.

Brother, I messed with the wrong person!

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"Chief, Chen Anzhi asked his junior brother to destroy Zhao Yipi, a three-star patrolling disciple of the Lei Department, in public."

In the Palace of Blood and Salt, Dou Kuai was sipping tea leisurely and contentedly in the main hall of Doubu, but he suddenly received a report from his subordinates.

"It's useless, it's useless. Why should you report such a trivial matter to me?"

Doukui responded nonchalantly.

My old man has just closed down his life, and his good days have just come.

Disciples of Blood Salt City have always had to be nine-star to become deacons. The life and death of a small three-star disciple is too trivial for him, the leader of a department.

"My subordinates just checked and found out that Zhao Yipiao happens to be the distant nephew of the Minister of Household Affairs of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Now is the time when our sect and the Great Wei Dynasty have formed a good relationship. I am afraid that this matter will affect the harmony between our sect and the Great Wei Dynasty. "

Doukui's subordinates responded with concern and caution.

Since the Lord went into seclusion, the Blood and Salt Eight Tribes respected Dou Bu. However, Dou Bu and Lei Bu had always been at odds with each other. He was afraid that Lei Bu would use this matter to make a fuss, stain the leader's innocence with the Lord, and reduce Dou Bu's authority. .

"Because of the sin tax incident, Lei Zhenzi and Zhao Shanhe are now very close, but that does not mean that our Blood Salt Sect will show weakness to Wei.

Duan Wang has nine swords, and Blood Salt has eight parts.

If Lei Zhenzi is still unable to carry or see clearly, then when the time is up, change the leader of the Lei Department. "

After saying a few words, Doukui seemed to have just remembered Chen Anzhi, and started rummaging through the dusty books.

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"Master, I can't even try!"

In a restaurant, by a large window, a shopkeeper was half-kneeling facing the young man in brocade robes in front of the window, and said helplessly.

Originally, he approached Zhao Yipiao and wanted to force Chen Anzhi, but the eight-foot tall man next to him almost sent him to the west with a club blow.

It was all in vain, and Chen Anzhi didn't even try out any of his skills.

"Hmph, I've been here in Junchen for nine years, and yet I've accepted a useless thing like you?"

The young man in brocade robe waved his sleeves, and the shopkeeper flew ten feet away, his face covered in blood.

However, he did not dare to refute.

Because this person's status is too noble.

...

In the Nine Pillar Square of Blood Salt City, Chen Anzhi was very surprised when he saw the nine pillars with dragons and phoenixes on them.

The Wei Dynasty has been sitting on the land of nineteen states, and it has been as close as dragons covering the world for three hundred years. He did not expect that the Wei Dynasty court could allow a small blood salt city to boast of dragons and phoenixes. This is really strange.

"What's so strange about the Eight Blood and Salt Parts, do you think it's a joke?"

A man in black appeared next to Chen Anzhi and sneered.

"Master?"

Chen Anzhi shouted in surprise.

"Shh!"

"Don't scream!"

Seeing that Jia Pipi next to him still looked like he was joining in the fun and had not yet recovered, Kong Fuzi responded quickly and then whispered softly.

"Zhao Yipiao, Minister of Household Affairs?"

As he murmured the information given by Kong Fuzi, he never imagined that a small city patrolling disciple could have such a big background.

The person who moved him was even more complicated.

"The childish prince of Wei, Chen Bufan!"

Kong Fuzi responded calmly, which made Chen Anzhi feel shocked.

...

There was only one prince in the Wei Dynasty, and that was Chen Wushuang, the younger brother of Emperor Chongzhen.

Emperor Chongzhen loved his younger brother very much.

There were six divisions in the imperial court of the Great Wei Dynasty and four armies in the town.

In order to allow his younger brother to enjoy the unparalleled power and reputation of the country, after the destruction of Tiansheng Mansion, he created the Tiance Mansion, and its owner is Chen Wushuang, the only prince of the current Wei Dynasty. The troops on the four sides of Wei Dynasty.

And Chen Bufan is his youngest son.

"That bastard King Chen Liu asked you to kill Chen Bufan in the Little Void Realm. This was a bargaining chip for him to go to the East China Sea to rescue your uncle!"

Although the black robe covered him, Chen Anzhi could still feel Kong Fuzi's helplessness and anger.

King Chenliu, the lord of Blood Salt City, is known to the world as the fifth grandmaster of the Wei Dynasty.

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"damn it!"

With a secret spit and a mouthful of thick phlegm, Chen Anzhi spat hard on the edge of the ring, and then kicked the guy who was knocked unconscious by him.

He knew that this was Lord Blood trying to test him.

But such a test is putting him on the fire.

"Insult others but not yourself!"

Seeing Chen Anzhi's behavior, the people below started making an angry noise.

Sure enough, there was a pusher.

"If you don't accept it, come up and fight me!"

Chen Anzhi narrowed his eyes coldly and shouted coldly.

He felt a cold gaze that had been placed on him.

Although that old bastard Tian An An once told him that Confucius could not be trusted, under this situation, he was more willing to believe what Confucius said to him:

If you don't like it, just do it!

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