The Glory of Noxus.

Castle inner courtyard.

The bright yellow magic lights lit up, reflecting the luxurious study room.

The light gray wooden floor is covered with a soft red carpet, and the fireplace embedded in the wall burns, filling the room with warmth.

The walls on the left and right sides are covered with valuable paintings and artworks, and the furniture is also made of high-grade wood. It has been carefully carved and polished, showing a kind of exquisite craftsmanship and taste.

Baron Calvin walked into the study with an embarrassed look, and the brocade coat he wore was a little messy.

His face was pale and his breathing was rapid. From time to time he would look back at the sky illuminated by the firelight behind him, with a look of fear out of the corners of his eyes.

Arriving at the corner of the study, he quickly ran towards his secret room. Just as he touched the switch, the bookshelves on the wall moved to both sides.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded.

At Baron Calvin's side, a bloody sword penetrated the old butler's neck and embedded him into the wall.

"Uh-huh!" The old housekeeper opened his mouth and blood overflowed.

He wanted to raise his arm and pull out the sharp sword from his neck, but the power flowing through his body made him fall to the ground. His black eyes looked at Baron Calvin, full of supplication.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Baron Calvin stopped, took a deep breath, adjusted his inner emotions, and slowly turned around.

Even though he had prepared himself mentally, when he saw the intruder clad in flames, the red-gold eyes still made him tremble uncontrollably.

He raised hundreds of noble soldiers, heavily armored personal guards, and secretly purchased war weapons.

In the violent and blazing red-gold fireworks, it turned into ashes and ceased to exist.

"Tsk, tsk, noble Baron Calvin, why don't you run?"

Huo Jixing looked relaxed, and the slender long knife he held in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, dripping with black blood.

Under [Suzaku·Red Eyes of Fire], Baron Calvin's cloud is extremely eye-catching and has no escape.

He followed the trail and came to the luxurious study room in front of him.

"Under imperial law, you have no right to execute me!"

Baron Calvin swallowed, and although he looked flustered, he still maintained his aristocratic demeanor.

"I want to apply for arbitration!"

Although he is greedy, he is not a fool.

The bloody killings in the castle clearly told Baron Irvine how much the intruder in front of him wanted to kill him.

"No rights?"

Huo Jixing chuckled softly, with a cold smile that froze the warm atmosphere in the room.

Hearing this, Baron Calvin's pale expression gradually darkened.

He looked at the intruder, but saw an icy coldness in his red-gold eyes.

"You are just a citizen. I was born a nobleman and succeeded to the position of baron!"

He steeled himself and prepared to use his own words to persuade the killer in front of him, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Haha, you are born a nobleman, can you be superior?"

Huo Jixing looked at Baron Calvin, who still maintained an arrogant attitude, and stepped forward: "It's still in your eyes."

"Some people are just not human!"

He thought of Moore's widow and the letters in the wooden box. He held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand and made a clicking sound.

"I!"

Seeing the intruder approaching, Baron Calvin's majestic face flashed with fear, and he was about to speak.

Click!

The strong back of the knife hit Baron Calvin's left shoulder, directly shattering his collarbone, and then repeated the action, shattering his right shoulder.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The terrifying pain travels along the nerves and invades the mind,

Baron Calvin instantly let out a miserable wail, fell to the ground, and began to roll crazily, messing up the red carpet.

Then he watched helplessly as the intruder in front of him squatted down, pressed his fingers on his legs, and crushed his leg bones inch by inch.

Baron Calvin wanted to curse loudly, but under the attack of endless pain, he was completely unable to do so. He could only continue to wail, venting the severe pain in his body.

"Shh! Be quiet!"

Huo Jixing squatted down, put his fingers on his lips, and spoke softly.

The cold light flashed, and Baron Calvin looked sideways at the blade on his neck, and saw his pale face covered in cold sweat.

"Woo!"

Baron Calvin howled a few times, suppressing the severe pain in his heart, and closed his mouth tightly, letting the bright red blood flow across the corners of his mouth.

"Haha!" Huo Jixing stood up slowly with a smile on his lips.

Compared with the nobles who play tricks on power, he knows that he is stupid and will definitely not be able to convince the other party, so letting Baron Calvin calm down is the best choice.

Then he grabbed Baron Calvin's left leg and dragged him out of the room.

The orange flame burns, dispelling the darkness of the winter snowy night.

Huo Jixing looked around the dilapidated courtyard and saw the corpses of noble private soldiers and broken war weapons all over the ground, and shook his head slightly.

Ta-ta! Ta-ta! Ta-ta!

Deep footsteps sounded.

Huo Jixing breathed in the rusty smell of the air, dragged Baron Calvin's body and walked along the bloody corridor.

Baron Calvin also saw the tragic scene in the castle. Under the brocade clothes, his thighs were filled with moisture and stained with blood on the ground.

"Woo. Let me go!"

Baron Calvin couldn't bear it any longer and cried, crocodile tears covering his pale face.

"I am not responsible for the pension issue alone!"

"I'm just showing up, and there are other people joining forces behind the scenes."

"Otherwise, how could you hide it from the Imperial Military and General Darius!"

Huo Jixing stopped and turned to look at the embarrassed Baron Calvin, with tears streaming down his handsome face.

"Don't worry, wait a moment!"

After saying that, he continued to drag Baron Calvin's body to the door of the castle residence.

There was not a single soul in the brightly lit aristocratic area, and the wide streets were unusually quiet.

But Huo Jixing knew that many people were looking here now.

The crimson light flashed, and under the [Suzaku·Red Eyes of Fire], he had already seen many beautiful fortunes surrounding him.

"Hey, are so many people watching?" Huo Jixing laughed softly.

"It seems like something is missing!" He looked at the ground covered with bloody corpses behind him and walked in again.

When he came out, he was holding a sub-dragon hound in his left and right hands.

pat!pat!

Huo Jixing shrugged his shoulders and casually threw the sub-dragon hound in front of Baron Calvin. As if seeing their master, the two sub-dragon hounds whined.

"what are you up to?"

When Baron Calvin saw the Yaron Hound, he felt inexplicably uneasy and panicked.

"I am the Imperial Baron. You cannot lynching me. I want to apply for arbitration!"

Sonorous!

Huo Jixing drew out his slender long knife. After the battle just now, even if there was Nanli's fire attached to it, there were many gaps on it.

The most important thing is that the six war weapons are too hard.