Ministry of Justice, the sound of horse hooves sounded, the door was knocked open, and Thirteen Red-Clad Guards rode straight into the courtyard, bright red like fire, which made people unable to look directly.
"Hey!"
The man in red at the head reined in his horse and stopped. There was no trace of human emotion on his cold and handsome face. The red mole between his eyebrows was as red as blood and exuded a strange light.
"How about Muzan?"
Before entering the Ministry of Justice hall, at the front of the two rows of seats, an old man spoke, his eyes closed tightly, his old face full of traces of time.
"Shua"
Yin Wugou In the hand, a blood-stained bundle was thrown out and flew into the air. The bundle spread out and a human head fell down, falling directly on the table in front of the blind old man.
After the task was handed over, Yin Wugou turned and left without saying a word from beginning to end.
"This Yin Wugou is getting more and more unruly. He has no rules at all," a Green-robed Middle-aged Man said coldly below the blind old man.
"Giggle, but he and the twelve blood-clad guards have never failed in their missions. Who of you Green-Clad Guards can do it?" Opposite Green-robed Middle-aged Man, a beautiful woman in coquettish clothes giggled.
"Huh." The middle-aged man snorted coldly and stopped talking. Although he felt unhappy, this was an undeniable fact.
"Okay, let's stop arguing. Now we should think about how to deal with this Marquis of Knowing Fate sent to me by the court. This is the top priority at the moment." Opposite the blind old man, a gray-haired old woman said.
"A young boy, there is nothing to worry about. It's just because he has better luck," a strong man said in a buzzing voice next to the charming and beautiful woman.
"Reckless man," opposite the man, a man dressed as a scholar said softly, shaking a paper fan.
"Yan Zishu, if you have the guts, go out and make some gestures." The strong man's face changed, and he said angrily.
"I'll be with you anytime," the scholar said without fear as he closed his paper fan.
"Have you had enough noise?" The atmosphere was tense, and the blind old man suddenly spoke and said calmly.
Immediately, both the man and the scholar fell silent, and the rest of the people present did not dare to say any more and looked at the old man in the head quietly.
"This Marquis of Knowing Fate is not simple, and I think everyone behind him knows it well," the blind old man said in a condensed voice.
"Empress Dowager" The people present also thought of Great Xia, the most noble person now, and their expressions suddenly became heavy.
"Are we allowed to endure the mercy of a brat? I, Jin Tu, am the first to disagree." The strong man couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily.
"I don't agree either." Yan Zishu tapped the paper fan, rarely reaching an agreement with Jin Tu.
"Disagree"
"Disagree"
The charming and beautiful woman and Green-robed Middle-aged Man also expressed their attitudes.
"Old Woman Ding, what do you think?" the blind old man asked.
"Yes..." The white-haired old woman was about to speak when her expression suddenly changed and she said in a deep voice, "He's here."
Before he finished speaking, a plain white figure walked past. In the blink of an eye, he took a step, so fast that it was unbelievable.
Walking to the main seat, Ning Chen glanced at the four people below and said calmly, "This is our first meeting. I wonder if you can let Ning Chen get to know you."
"Elder Yuan"
"Old Woman Ding"
"Zhao Ji"
"Lu Suan"
"Jin Tu"
"Yan Zishu"
The six people stood up and replied respectfully, no matter what, Marquis of Knowing Fate is Minister of Justice ordered by Empress Dowager and Three Grand Ministers, and they still have to abide by the basic rules.
Ning Chen looked at the six people in front of him quietly. According to the information from the spies, these six people have the power in Ministry of Justice. Elder Yuan and Old Woman Ding are the two leaders, and the other four are, Zhao Ji is responsible for information, Lu Suan is responsible for money, Jin Tu is responsible for killing, and Yan Zishu is responsible for the organization and custody of important information within Ministry of Justice.
Clear division of labor, orderly hierarchy, decisive and methodical killing, this was his overall impression of Ministry of Justice.
"My words are very simple. From now on, I have the final say here."
As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen's aura rose sharply. He turned his palms and pressed down, and an unparalleled pressure suddenly came down.
He had just taken office, and it was impossible to get the six people to sincerely surrender. The only way was to suppress them mercilessly with force. Now, what he needed was not loyalty, but the fear of the six people.
"Drink"
The faces of the six people changed, and their skills and bodies rushed together to resist the strong pressure that continued to fall on Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's expression remained unchanged, Scroll of Life was running, and at the same time, it secretly intensified the activation of the other two cyclones in the body. For a moment, the temperature dropped sharply, and Frost Bloom first appeared.
"Bang bang bang"
The stone slabs under the six people's feet shattered. The corners of Lu Suan's mouth, which was slightly weaker, gradually turned red. One knee was slightly bent, and he could no longer bear the terrible pressure.
"Hmph"
Ning Chen's eyes turned cold, and he pressed hard with his hand. Suddenly, Thick Earth Qi appeared in shock. With a crash, six people knelt down together, with blood on the corners of their mouths.
"From today on, Minister of Justice will be succeeded by me, Marquis of Knowing Fate. I hope you all will cooperate." Ning Chen waved his hand and put away the immense pressure. He looked at the six people kneeling on the ground and said coldly.
"Yes" the six of them lowered their heads and responded.
"Everyone, get up."
"Thank you sir"
The six people stood up and looked at each other. They could all see the complex look in each other's eyes. No one expected that Marquis of Knowing Fate was so strong. However, it was not the first time for them to hold back temporarily.
"Can someone tell me why Ministry of Justice sent out Crimson-Clad Blood Guards?" Ning Chen stared straight at the blind old man and the white-haired old woman. There is no doubt that the decision maker on this matter must be one of the two. Although the other four people each have a good team, their status cannot compete with the two for the time being.
"The Lord of Yingcheng secretly supports his troops and intends to rebel. According to the law of the court, he will be killed without mercy!" Elder Yuan replied respectfully.
Ning Chen frowned slightly and sneered in his heart. He would be a fool if he believed this. Everyone knew that the Lord of Yingcheng was strong and upright, but he also offended many powerful people. The number of people who wanted him dead was countless. To Ministry of Justice, who was in charge of the laws of the world, just to accuse him was as easy as eating.
"Whose order?" Ning Chen asked directly without any nonsense.
Elder Yuan and Old Woman Ding were silent, neither speaking.
"Whose order?" Ning Chen asked coldly again, but this time there was obviously a hint of murderous intent in his words.
Old Woman Ding sighed softly and said, "It's Marquis Anqing"
Hearing this, Ning Chen's eyes flashed. Now is a critical period in the battle for the throne. Any disturbance may cause a big storm. At this time, killing the Lord of Ying City must be done.
Obviously, if Ministry of Justice had not committed the murder, the death of the lord of the city would have caused a huge sensation, and the court would have sent people to investigate. This is a result that the person who ordered the order did not want to see.
It seemed that it was not just a coincidence that he sat in this position.
"Yin Wugou, I have something to ask him." After gathering his thoughts, Ning Chen looked at the six people and said coldly.
Ministry of Justice, West Hall, the red clothes faded away, Yin Wugou removed the blood sword, his expression was calm, he looked out the silver window, and stood silently.
"Master" Shang Han opened the door, holding warm water in his hand, looked at the person in front of the window, and called softly.
"Shang Han, tell me, did I kill another good person?" Yin Wugou asked calmly.
"What you do does not matter whether it is right or wrong. In this cruel world, killing people is just to live a better life." Shang Han looked at the already exhausted young master and couldn't bear to say in his heart.
"Ha" Yin Wugou turned around and chuckled. In this world, only the person in front of him is his last concern, and only Shang Han would care about his happiness.
"Master, wash your hands," Shang Han said softly, putting the water on the table.
Yin Wugou came to the table, put his slender hands in the water, and felt the warmth brought by the water, but his heart sank deeper and deeper.
How can he clean these hands stained with blood? Does this life that has been completely destroyed still allow him to have other choices?
"The boss has an order, please come and see the young master Director's Hall." Outside the door, a cold voice sounded, breaking the rare peace. Shang Han's expression darkened, knowing that the young master's heart would be shrouded in coldness again.
"Wow" He dressed in red, Yin Wugou took the hanging sword, and immediately walked out the door expressionlessly.
"Shang Han, I have to wait alone again."
"Shang Han are not afraid, sir, be careful"
"Ha" Yin Wugou pushed open the door and left. The red clothes were like blood, piercing the heart.
The red clothes floated over, and Ning Chen and Yin Wugou looked at each other from afar, with the same indifference but different unruliness.
After the eyes are illuminated, there is a clash of breaths. One is stronger and the other is stronger. Who can conquer the other.
"Bang!" Around the two of them, tables and chairs burst into pieces, and pieces scattered on the floor.
The "Extraordinary" blood sword came out, and the murderous aura moved the sky. The eyes of the six people flashed, but they did not stop them. They wanted to see what the strength of Marquis of Knowing Fate was.
"When" the sword pointed at the bloody sword, the foundation Peerless Under Heaven was forged by Scroll of Life, and the sword edge was lifted with two fingers, without any damage. Ning Chen's figure moved and came behind Yin Wugou in an instant. The sword finger was frosted, and the silver light was dazzling. The fierce moves made the people present slightly change their colors.
The "strong man" turned his blood sword back to block the fatal move, and immediately Yin Wugou's body turned sharply, his sword moving, his body moving, without falling at all.
The sound of "ding-dong" is endless, swords are flying, murderous intentions are scattered, and the wonderful battle scene is so dazzling that no one can take their eyes away.
Ning Chen concentrated on Frost Bloom's sword, and saw silver light passing by, a waterfall Frost Bloom drifting, and only the bright color of snow remained in the sky.
"Drink"
With a soft drink, Yin Wugou did not dare to be careless. His body was pushed to its peak. In an instant, the red mole on the forehead bloomed with an enchanting brilliance. Scarlet blood dazzled people's minds. The prodigy in the sword finally showed his strongest strength.
"Sword of Bloodlight"
The snow was flawless and the blood was strange. When the two collided, thousands of Sword Intent burst out. The two refused to give in, resisting the remaining power and refusing to give in.
With their martial arts fighting fiercely and their auras surging, Yin Wugou and Ning Chen were so close together that they could even smell the murderous intent and chill in each other's swords.
"Since Yin Wugou drew his sword, you are the first person I have been defeated by."
Yin Wugou sheathed her sword, the red mole between her eyebrows faded away, and then she half-kneeled on one knee and said, "I've seen the boss."
Ning Chen also restrained his breath and looked at the young man in red in front of him, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes, an extraordinary swordsman.
However, the next moment, Ning Chen moved. With a wave of his hand, the silver Frost Bloom flew up. In the snowflakes all over the sky, with a bang, the red clothes flew upside down and blood spilled on the ground.