Hero’s Creed

　　 looked at Downton's determined eyes, and Sheng Lily knew that this battle could not be avoided, so he caught up and spread bishop-level divine spells for him to heal the injury as soon as possible.

　　 A group of knights immediately chased them up to protect their majesty.

　　 "What's wrong with this?"

　　 Watching the doubts of the parties, and watching Downton's anger in a hurry, it is estimated to be an important stronghold to eliminate another brotherhood.

　　A lot of people followed up. Anyway, it's okay to do something. It's better to join in the fun and measure the real strength of this kid.

　　Following the journey, someone found something wrong and frequently looked at Vidok. Finally, a guy with a thick line said it.

　　 "Hey, are you going to Napoleon's house?"

　　As giants, their addresses are some of the best in the city, so it is easy to confirm.

　　 "This is a big scandal!"

Watching the parties whispering, some nobles have some private contact with the Brotherhood and are doing unspeakable business. This is an unspoken thing, even if everyone knows it, no one will say it, unless it is a dead enemy, after all, No one can guarantee that he has no handle in the hands of others.

　　 But Downton is different, this guy is a stunned boy, otherwise he will not declare war with the Brotherhood, and the whole city will be stormy.

　　 When Downton stood in front of Villiers Street, these people showed such a look, and they also found that Victor had already turned his face.

　　 "What are you doing?"

A team of mercenaries blocked Downton's path. The Napoleon's mansion was located on this street. Natural protection was tight. Not to mention the outsider, Downton, even when the security team came, they had to dismount and walk. This is the power. power.

　　Fortunately, there was also the famous Lily beside Downton. Otherwise, the mercenary commander drove Downton out of his mouth.

　　 "Worthy it is a wealthy man who actually raised private soldiers in Wangcheng, and His Majesty is really good to talk!"

　　 Downton sneered.

　　The Western Continent is a semi-feudal and semi-slavery system. Some real power lords have Caiyi and a certain number of legal private soldiers, but in the royal city, in addition to retaining the guards necessary to protect the residence. Recruitment of other armed forces is not allowed at all, this is for the safety of the royal family.

　　The Napoleon family is obviously overstaffed, because the entire block is armed by the mercenaries.

　　 St. Lily rolled his eyes. The private soldiers of the Bourbon and Guice families were also half a catty. As for the strength in the dark, there was more. After all, there was a Queen of Liv with a **** title, no one protected. Who can sleep soundly?

　　 "We are just a group of mercenaries!"

　　 The head of the group was stunned. There was no way. I didn't even need to report the name. Because there was no guy who dared to break into here, so I didn't react for a while.

　　 "Go away, don't delay me on the way!"

　　 Downton cursed.

　　 "In the big night, you run wild. Disturb the neighborhood, we have the right to stop you!"

　　The head of the deputy head is more active. Refute Downton.

　　 "You are blind, this Duke is a bear!"

　　 Downton growled.

　　 Poof!

　　 St. Lily covered her red lips, and he could not help but endure.

　　The mercenaries didn't dare to laugh. When they tried to kill them, they felt a strong killing intention from Downton, so many people pulled out their weapons and waited.

　　 Dong! Boom! Boom!

　　 was when Downton was about to find an excuse to rush into battle. Heavy and tidy footsteps sounded, and a group of burly hatreds trot out from the corner of the street. The dim light of the magic stone street lamp shone on them, making the traces of sutures more horrible and strange.

　　 Mercenaries gasped.

　　 "Stand up!"

　　 With Casimo's yell, there was a snap. The floor is trembling and stomping.

　　 All hate salute.

　　 "The enemy has been cleared and the undead corps returns to the team!"

　　 Casimodo reported.

　　 "I will give you another chance to get back to sleep!"

　　 Downton clenched the whip.

　　 "Go home all!"

Saint Lily spoke, she wanted to let these mercenaries leave, but no one moved. They were private soldiers of the Napoleon family. Once they left, the chiefs of more than ten people would be executed, and ordinary mercenaries would be sold to remote areas. Be a slave.

　　 "What do you mean by holding a weapon and intercepting a duke?" Downton's face changed and he snarled at the head of the group. "Aren't you going to rebel?"

　　 "No, we don't have!"

　　The head of the team argued.

　　 "Move forward, those who have the courage to stop, kill without amnesty!"

　　St. Lily can't make these guys back, so Downton is also welcome.

　　 "For the glory of my Lord!"

　　The hatred shouted, formed a battle front, and began to move forward steadily.

　　The mercenaries in the forefront retreated instinctively. They are not stupid. Now they are attacking. It is tantamount to being a car with a mantis arm, so they are waiting for the command of the regiment leader.

　　 The head of the team hesitated, and in just a few breathing hours, the abominations rushed over and opened their fists, directly overturning the mercenaries in the front row.

　　 Someone wanted to fight back, and was caught by Casimodo, then poured on the ground, and fell to the faint.

　　 "Resist, die!"

　　 Downton's eyes were glared, and the dark gaze was launched. The mercenaries no longer dared to make them, and they retreated to both sides of the street.

　　 "Vilmalen, get out and die!"

　　 arrived at the mansion, Downton immediately roared, the sound wafted under the night sky, spread throughout the block.

　　 "Downton, what are you crazy about?" Victor couldn't stand anymore and landed in front of the door.

　　 "Vilmalen must die today!"

　　 Downton made no concessions.

　　 "Who do you think you are? Zhangkou is going to kill the Grand Marshal of our family." Victor leaned forward like an angry lion. "Do you really think the Napoleon family will be afraid of you?"

　　 "Colluding with the Brotherhood, damaging lives is enough for Vermalen to die a thousand times."

　　 Downton competes against each other.

　　 "Do you have any evidence?" Victor scolded, "Be careful that I sue you for slander and insult the honor of a wealthy man. You can't afford it!"

　　 "A wealthy man? You lost all your ancestors' faces."

　　 Downton said bluntly, "You don't think I killed Okre, there is no proof of death. The Count of Rotan knows a lot!"

　　 "If this is the case, I will clean the portal without your hands!"

　　 Victor's expression of justice. In fact, the heart is both guilty and angry, and Victor has been converging for a long time, just not listening, which caused a lot of trouble.

　　 "No!"

　　 Downton didn't think about it, and refused.

　　 "Downton. Don't push your nose on your face!"

　　 Victor was angry.

　　 "Who knows if there is a mastermind behind Vermaelen? I will take him back to the Holy See and torture myself!"

　　 Downton suddenly discovered that this Templar status is not really easy to use.

　　 "His Royal Highness, what do you mean?"

　　 Victor turned to Holy Lily.

　　 "This tragedy happened in Paris, we must give the public an explanation!"

　　 St. Lily put on a sad expression, "It is reasonable to let Marquis Vermaelen assist in the investigation. If we are wronged, we will definitely return him innocent."

　　 "A couple of dogs and men!"

　　 Victor scolded in his heart. Staring at St. Lily's beautiful face, she couldn't understand how she was so cold to the man. She would be so friendly to Downton. Even if Heinrich and First Nova did not receive this treatment.

　　 "My Emperor Polo, Downton's attitude is domineering, it's different with the support of Princess Sissi!"

　　Sorrowful sarcasm alone.

　　 "Come on, before I knew Sissy, the Hohenzollern family, Dupont family, and even the Tiger family of the Orcs had heirs died in Downton's hands."

　　 "Don't eat grapes and say grapes are sour."

　　 "People rely on strength. Not a woman!"

　　 The onlookers also quarreled. After all, these people belong to different forces. Especially the Guice family, wishing the Napoleon's family would lose face.

　　 "If you don't hand him over, don't blame me for attacking!"

　　 The tragedies of those girls are so vivid that Downton can't stand it anymore. Even if it is a crime committed by Prince Saint Laurent, he will also take revenge.

"you dare!"

　　 With Victor's words falling. The door opened wide, a heavily armed family guard rushed out, and the wall was also filled with archers, aiming at Downton and his party.

　　 Downton did not answer, and raised his right hand directly.

　　 "Preparing to bomb!"

　　 Casimodo shouted. The abominations took off the'tin tin can' on the armed belt.

　　 The atmosphere on the street suddenly became solemn, and the conflict was on the verge of making the onlookers all shut their mouths.

　　 "Downton, Vermaelen is on duty at the palace today. If you don't mind, go face him with me!"

　　 A middle-aged man came out.

　　 "Father!"

　　 Victor immediately stooped down to salute, and his expression became anxious. It was an insult to make the owner talk to Downton.

　　 "Master Duke!"

　　 Downton salutes, on the surface, he will still do it, otherwise he will be watched by so many strong people, a savage and vulgar image can't run away, let's say Holy Lily is also saluting.

　　 "Let's go"

　　The Duke is very strong. Without Downton's promise, he has got up and flew to the palace. The strength of the legendary strongman is unobstructed.

"gone!"

　　 Downton performed the dance dance technique, followed by it. At this time, he could not weaken his momentum.

　　 St. Lily shook his head, instructed his subordinates, and got up and flew out, so the frightened Parisian citizens saw a strong man flying towards the palace under the stars.

　　 to the level of Grand Marshal, already able to control the law, Yukong flying, but the speed is average, so it was thrown away by the legends.

　　 "I really want to get Downton's dance skills!"

　　 Looking at Downton, who is no longer in shadow~www.wuxiaspot.com~The marshals envy jealousy.

　　 "Hey, it's a good job!"

　　The luxurious Black Swan Hotel, Mrs. Red Heart stood at the window, looked at the strong men who passed by, praised it.

"I did not do that!"

　　Magic Mountain lifted his neck and drank the wine in the pot, his expression lost.

"Ok?"

　　 Red hearts are puzzled.

　　 "I haven't done it yet, someone has already done it." Moshan smiled bitterly, and then walked to the red heart with Jiu Jiner, and hugged her shoulder. This kind of mature ~ female is his favorite.

　　 The red heart shone, and avoided lightly.

　　Moshan's face changed slightly. This time, he proved that the red heart is definitely a marshal-level master, but he still does not give up, "How can you stay with me?"

　　 "It's very simple, help me kill Downton!"

　　The red heart covered his mouth with a fan, and cast a wink.

　　 "You have hatred with him?"

　　 Magic Mountain frowned.

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