230 Your House Is a Manor?
The duke of a generation; a figure who alone guarded the capital.
At this moment, he was actually smiling apologetically.
Cole Colbie’s left hand gripped the hilt of his sword, and in the next moment, he unsheathed it, releasing a shocking killing intent.
“Anyone who hurts the Northern King must die!” Cole’s tone was cold.
Swoosh!
The 3,000 black-robed guards all drew their sword, their eyes filled with cold killing intent.
When Dominic Lowe heard this, he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. He told himself to not get angry.
“It’s the Northern King who tricked me, you understand?” His face darkened.
“Shameless old scoundrel, don’t quibble. It’s an ironclad fact that you attacked the commander from behind!” Someone from the northern imperial guards said coldly.
When Dominic heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He said tiredly, “My heart is so tired. I want to be alone…”
Tonight, he had finally witnessed how unreasonable the people of the north were!
The girl called Miss Bamboo who came earlier was also this unreasonable.
In the end, the northern imperial guards were even more unreasonable!
Seeing this, Dominic could only mention Braydon and say, “Your commander said that this matter has been put to rest!”
“The commander respects the capital and has laughed this matter off. But the rule of the north is to return blood with blood!”
Cole wielded his sword, and with every step he took, his aura grew stronger.
This was Art of the God of War!
A wisp of purple Qi appeared in Cole’s eyes. He said coldly, “You attacked the commander’s palm, so tonight, you will receive a blade from the north. After that blade, you will die!”
“Come, then!”
Dominic let out a breath. He knew the rules of the northern army.
If he did not give them an explanation tonight, the imperial guards of the north might torture him.
Fortunately, it was the imperial guards of the north who came tonight. If the ten ruthless men were gathered together, it would definitely be enough to make Dominic suffer.
In the instant Cole drew his sword, it contained the true intent of the sword.
When the sword was drawn, the enemy would definitely be killed!
This was King Cole’s blade, and it was accompanied by a terrifying killing intent.
A ruthless person who had killed more than 100,000 enemies in the north had a terrifying killing intent. It was unimaginable.
Dominic sighed in his heart. The northern army was stationed in the north, and the environment was harsh. It had forged the indomitable character of the soldiers of the north and also forged the iron bones of the people of the north.
The north was not weak. This was an indisputable fact.
Cole brazenly attacked with his sword.
Dominic Lowe fought with all his might. As Duke Lowe, he could not retreat in a battle between martial artists!
If he took a step back, the entire capital would be behind him!
Dominic refused to retreat and took the attack head-on. The force of the king-level technique carried the sword light and pierced through his body, forming a ravine that was several meters long behind him!
These were knife marks.
After this strike, Cole kept his promise and sheathed his blade. He turned around indifferently. “Return to the northern territory!”
The imperial guards followed and disappeared from the capital.
In this dark night, no one dared to stop the imperial guards from entering the capital, and no one dared to stop them from leaving the capital.
There were only three thousand imperial guards, but even if Westley Hader ignored them, no one dared to order the garrison of the capital to stop Cole and the others.
Because behind the imperial guards were the northern cavalry!
If the three thousand imperial guards died in the capital, the mighty march of the northern army toward the south would be the result.
At that time, even Braydon Neal would not stop him.
Even Duke Lowe had to give Cole an explanation when facing the imperial guards.
The arrival of the imperial guards would definitely represent the ten ruthless men of the northern territory and the northern army.
An explanation for Cole was an explanation for the northern army.
Dominic had long expected this situation.
The tip of the iceberg of the north had also quietly appeared.
The ghost-faced girl and the imperial guards of the north were all unreasonable.
Dominic quietly stood in the courtyard, watching Cole and the others leave. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the roof. That young governor had also left.
Dominic stood quietly with his hands behind his back. He looked as steady as an old dog, but he was actually panicking.
After everyone left, his old face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He instantly became dispirited.
“Finley Yanagi, you evil old man. You’re a b*stard yourself, and you left behind a bunch of little b*stards just like you!” Dominic’s face was filled with hatred.
How could Cole’s blade be taken so easily?
This slash caused Dominic to be injured even more.
This old man was really unlucky tonight.
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In the future, he would definitely avoid the people of the north.
When the Northern King came to the capital, Duke Lowe was already half-dead. It could be considered as a psychological trauma. Braydon would probably not be welcomed into the capital in the future!
In the long night, the helicopter of the Preston main team landed on the parking lot of the Neal family manor.
Braydon calmly got off the plane. Old Man Zito returned to his original sloppy appearance, but he was rather quiet. Ernest Lanford also did not have much to say.
As for Tristan Yandell, he was left behind in the capital by Braydon to help Westley.
Luke Yates refused to leave the Neal family’s house and was prepared to stay for one night before returning to the southern Hansworth main team the next day.
Braydon walked in the cold manor and said softly, “Don’t worry. I will personally wash away the shameful label of Ludwig being a rebel army.”
Old Man Zito’s orange skin revealed a silly smile. He held his pipe and started smoking again.
The group returned to the small courtyard of the villa.
The first thing they saw was the chives planted by Old Man Zito in the courtyard that was emitting a green vitality.
The living room was brightly lit. There was a toot little girl. She was a little bored and seemed to be video chatting with someone on her phone.
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The person on the phone was a man with earrings. He was in his thirties and his eyes were filled with love. He introduced himself, “Hello, welcome to the Daily Appraiser. I’m Appraiser Myles Harvin, number four on the Internet!”
“Hello, my name is Ginny Neal!”
The little girl blinked and introduced herself politely.
In the video, Myles Harvin, the man with the earring, said in surprise, “Little girl, where are your parents?”
“This is my brother’s villa. He went to the capital and hasn’t returned yet!” Ginny Neal said cutely.
Myles’ eyelids twitched. He asked tentatively, “How many villas do you have?”
“Let me see. Uncle’s house has one, and mine has one. Big Brother said that I’m too young and doesn’t want me to live alone. It’s not safe, but my villa has already been renovated. When I grow up, I’ll live in it…”
Ginny whispered.
She answered the question seriously.
Appraiser Myles felt his scalp tingle. Who was the young lady who had come to him for appraisal today?
Ginny did not seem to notice that the video call was on a certain music app which was an official program. Every day, there would be a professional appraiser who would start a live broadcast to appraise treasures for free.
Instantly, the entire live broadcast room was in an uproar.
A series of “wows” filled the screen.
Anyone could tell that this cute little girl’s family definitely had a powerful background. They had countless villas.
How could this be a child from an ordinary family?
Myles swallowed. “Your house is so big. It must be a manor, right?”
“Yeah, look!”
Ginny took the indoor elevator and went straight to the balcony on the top floor of the villa. She took out her phone and took a picture of the manor.
