Only then did everyone see clearly the ten handsome young men of sixteen or seventeen years old standing in front of Lie Rou.

The young man has starry eyes and rhombus lips, half of the gold foil mask, and half of his face is stunning, but it makes it difficult to tell the difference between male and female.

He was holding a rusty uncut sword in his hand. At this time, the sword was stained with scarlet. Ji Yun lay on the ground, holding his right hand and screaming in pain.

The young man's outline is 50% or 60% similar to Lierou behind him, so he must be her family.

It's just that this young man destroyed two of Ji Yun's fingers as soon as he struck. The strangeness of his movements and the viciousness of his techniques were completely inconsistent with his face.

At this time, the imperial defenders were somewhat convinced that this man was really a ruthless air bandit.

"Hua'er," Lierou looked at Ji Yun who was wailing on the ground, and then at the servants of the Ji family who quickly gathered around him. He felt worried and grabbed Yue Jinghua's sleeve.

"Mom, the child is unfilial and has frightened you," Yue Jinghua ignored Ji Yun's appearance and comforted her mother softly.

If she had been a step too late just now, her mother would have been humiliated by this evil young man. Thinking of this, Yue Jinghua couldn't help but feel angry. The dignified Duke of Blood Ying Palace had suffered such humiliation. She secretly thought about what she had just done.

The sword was still too light and Ji Yun should have been killed directly.

Seeing that the son of the minister of household affairs was attacked and seriously injured, the imperial defenders also looked on guard and ordered several groups of sergeants to surround Yue Jinghua.

"You...you dare to commit murder, do you know who this young master is?" Ji Yun was so painful that he was dying. The big sword in Pian Yue Jinghua's hand was pointing at his chest, and the domestic slaves and practitioners on the side were unable to do anything.

It was difficult to reattach the two broken fingers of his, and the wounds on his hands were bleeding non-stop. If the bleeding continued, the bleeding alone would have killed half of his life.

"How could you not know that the imperial capital is famous for its 'evil officials'? People run away when they see others, and dogs ignore dogs. Just because I'm here to look after the treasury, I use Mai Mang like a needle point," Yue Jinghua said with disdain.

He glanced at Ji Yun extremely.

Salman behind him burst into laughter when he heard this.

This made the captain of the garrison beside him extremely anxious. The Minister of Household Affairs was also a master with a sharp mind, and Ji Yun was his only descendant. Seeing Ji Yun being attacked at the airport, whether it was right or wrong, the airport was already in danger.

It didn't matter, so now, he had to find a way to temporarily alleviate the conflict between the two parties, and save Ji Yun first.

"Everyone, please don't do anything harsh again. Since you know the identity of Master Ji, you should know that in the Ottawa Imperial Capital, civilians hurt nobles privately. Those who commit such crimes will be hanged. Don't be impulsive again."

"The next offense?" Yue Jinghua signaled Hongling to pick up Lierou. She bent down slightly and grabbed Ji Yun's hair with one hand, which made Ji Yun scream in pain: "You said you hurt this mad dog?

Are you going to be hanged?"

The imperial defender was embarrassed and coughed: "Please show mercy, Master Ji Yun is indeed the only son of the Minister of Household Affairs."

"A mad dog named Ji? Haha," Yue Jinghua let go of Ji Yun's hair and patted Ji Yun's face with his palm, "Then let me ask you, what rank do you live in?"

"My young master..." Before Ji Yun could say anything, Yue Jinghua gave him a firm slap in the face with a "pop" sound.

He was originally an Earth Mysterious cultivator, but for some reason, he couldn't even move under Yue Jinghua's hands.

"Master Ji has not yet entered the official service. He is the son of the minister of household affairs," the guard team leader explained hurriedly, fearing that Yue Jinghua would do something serious again.

"Oh, Ji Mad Dog, do you have a hereditary title?" Yue Jinghua slapped Ji Yun again, so hard that he couldn't even fight back.

"Master Hubu is from a noble family, and there is no hereditary title among the ancestors in the family," the captain of the guard squad watched helplessly as Yue Jinghua's moves were as fast as lightning, unable to capture Ji Yun at all.

"With neither an official position nor a title, tsk tsk, that's really a crime." Yue Jinghua freed a hand and took out his cochlea, "I said, just now you said that according to the imperial regulations, what should be done if a person is guilty of a crime?

Sin?"

"Hang, you untouchable. If you dare to insult my father, if you dare to sneak attack on me, I will hang all the eighteen generations of your family." Ji Yun was insulted and scolded, and the wound was so painful that he wished he could fight with Yue.

Jinghua fought hard.

"Tsk," Ji Yun just finished speaking. He felt his eyes splashing red, and the remaining three fingers of his right hand were missing. Yue Jinghua's face was as cold as frost, and a sword was pressed against his throat: "Say

You're right, the following offenses will be punished by death. The bitches have already reported themselves to the family, and it's my turn."

She sheathed her long sword and pointed at Lie Rou behind her: "She, Lie Rou, is the Duchess of the Blood Sakura Duke's Palace, the first-class duchess personally consecrated by Emperor Longteng 71. I, Yue Jinghua, am the second-class hereditary empire

title."

The ancestor of the Blood Sakura Duke's Palace was the founding Duke Long Zhan, who was granted the permanent duke title by Long Teng I. Except for the hereditary first-class title for the eldest son, all direct heirs of both men and women in the mansion enjoy the second-class title.

As soon as Yue Jinghua's words came out, it was like thunder falling to the ground, and the imperial sergeants and the Ji family's slaves Xuanzhe were all stunned.

Looking at the appearance and conversation of Yue Jinghua and Lie Rou, everyone felt that they were already seven or eight percent convinced.

Although the Blood Cherry Duke's Palace was bankrupt, Emperor Longteng 72 did not remove the title of Duke's Palace in order to express his gratitude to the Duke's ancestors for their contribution to the empire.

The Ji family is just a new aristocratic family that has just emerged in the past ten years. It is said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. It is difficult to compare the old Duke's Palace and the newly promoted ministers.

If these two people are really from the Duke's Palace, then Ji Yun just insulted the Duchess, which can really be regarded as the following crime.

The captain of the Imperial Guard secretly shouted that something bad was going on. If the young lord of the Duke's Palace really killed Master Ji Yun today, it would definitely cause a big disturbance.

"Yue... The Duke's Mansion, bah, he is just a declining nobleman. He really thinks he is something special. The Duke's Mansion still owes the Ministry of Revenue a large sum of money. If you dare to touch a hair of my body again, my father will

I will definitely not let you go, waiting for your house to be ransacked, ah-----how dare you," Ji Yun not only did not repent, but even threatened him.

When Yue Jinghua heard this, she grabbed one of his ears and tried to cut it off by the root.

The captain of the airport garrison was so frightened that his heart was in his throat. He didn't know where the little evil star in the Duke's Palace came from. His temper was also violent.

At this moment, a long roar was suddenly heard in the air.

I saw a large empty ship in the sky about to fall.
Chapter completed!