The commander of the Jin Yiwei is on duty.

An Jianqing stared at the secret agent kneeling on the ground with a cold expression.

"You mean, he has already entered Xizhimen?"

Just now, when he was waiting for news from Dark Red, a close spy came in and told him that Zhao Yu had led people into Xizhimen.

"Replying to the master, my subordinates saw with their own eyes that he led his strong men into Xizhimen, and..." At this point, the spy hesitated for a moment.

"explain!"

An Jianqing raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't help but be shocked.

Feidaomen, Tianzhan Sect and the Five Poison Sect sent a total of five masters, but they didn't stop Zhao Yu, who had no martial arts foundation at all?

The spy hurriedly said: "In addition to the strong men from the supervisory headquarters, those who followed him into Xizhimen also had fifty officers from the West Factory!"

"I see……"

After hearing the secret agent's answer, An Jianqing felt a little more at ease.

It seems that the governor of the West Factory, Gong Yuhuatian, got the news and sent someone to meet him!

Thinking of this, An Jianqing's face turned cold. He had long sensed that there was something going on between Zhao Yu and Xichang Yuhuatian.

Now it seems to be true. If Zhao Yu hadn't defected to Yuhuatian, the Governor of Xichang would never have risked the private deployment of soldiers to save a Jinyiwei envoy!

The smart An Jianqing missed one thing.

That is, even if Yuhuatian sends out fifty soldiers, according to the skills of those killers, it is not impossible to kill Zhao Yu.

Also, even if Zhao Yuneng came back in one piece, how could there be no casualties among his warriors and warriors?

At this time, He An, the commander-in-chief who was on duty outside the hall, came in, bowed and clasped his fists and said to An Jianqing: "Report to the commander, the envoy from Zhao Zhen has returned from Jianghu, come and return the order!"

An Jianqing first waved to his confidant, and then said to He An expressionlessly: "Let him in!"

"Obey the order!" He An received the order and turned around to leave the hall.

A moment later, Zhao Yu, who was wearing a Feiyu suit and a blood knife on his waist, strode into the command hall with two black cloth packages in his hands.

Originally, Lu Jianxing and Erha, who were deputy Qianhu, wanted to follow, but Zhao Yu refused.

Now, looking at the entire Jin Yiwei, it is probably very difficult for him to hurt himself again.

Besides, this time when he came to command the envoy, he still had some things to clear up with An Jian...

"My subordinate Zhao Yu, the envoy of Beisi Town, was ordered to convey the news to Jianghu, and I am here to deliver the order!" Zhao Yu came to the center of the duty hall, clasped his fists towards An Jianqing and said loudly.

At this moment, An Jianqing's face had already changed into a warm smile. He stood up and said to Zhao Yu: "Zhao Zhenfu envoy has been tired from traveling and traveling. He should go back to his hometown to rest first. Why rush this order?"

For a while?"

Zhao Yu smiled calmly, took two steps forward, placed the black cloth parcel in his hand on the slip of paper in front of An Jianqing, and said: "Thank you for your understanding, Commander..."

"This is?"

Looking at the black cloth package in front of him, An Jianqing frowned slightly.

He had been working in the Jin Yiwei for decades and had worked his way up to the position of commander. How could he not see what was in this package?

"The head of the thief Blood Sword Ancestor..."

Zhao Yu smiled and unwrapped one of the black cloth packages, revealing a ferocious bald head.

hiss!

Even with An Jianqing's determination, he couldn't help but take a breath when he saw this human head.

According to the news from his informant, the Blood Knife Ancestor should have been killed by Nan Siqi.

But now this head appears in Zhao Yu's hands. What does this mean?

It can't be that Zhao Yu begged them for the head after Nan Siqi killed the Blood Knife Ancestor, right?

Besides, if it was really the Blood Knife Ancestor that Nan Siqi killed, according to the urine of people in the world, it would have spread throughout the world by now, right?

"My subordinate was ordered to bring the head of the Blood Knife Sect villain to the Jianghu, but he was blocked by the Blood Knife Sect's people on the way. I led my warriors to chase him all the way to Jiangling, and finally killed the evil leader!"

Zhao Yu pointed at the dead head of the Blood Knife Ancestor and said lightly.

"Oh? I heard that this Blood Sword Ancestor is not a simple person. He has magic skills with the Blood Sword and is very scheming. I wonder how the Chief Minister Zhao Zhen killed him?"

An Jianqing stared at Zhao Yu, who had a dull face, and asked tentatively.

Just now, the moment he saw the head of the Blood Knife Ancestor, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

That is, Zhao Yu may have opened the Liuren Divine Dice before handing it to him, and also obtained the peerless magical skill of overcoming others!

Otherwise, with more than thirty warriors and a helpless envoy, how could they kill the Blood Knife Ancestor?!

Zhao Yu glanced at An Jianqing, and then said: "My subordinates used a plan to kill him by surprise, together with the warriors of the headquarters!"

An Jianqing didn't believe Zhao Yu's words at all.

If the Blood Sword Ancestor had been eliminated so easily, he wouldn't have been able to cause trouble in the world for so many years!

An Jianqing looked at Zhao Yu with a sneer, and said in a strange tone: "Zhao Zhenfu is really powerful. He surrounded and killed the Blood Sword Ancestor. Not only was he unscathed, not even a single warrior in the army was injured..."

An Jianqing's words were very clear. Let alone Zhao Yu, even if he, the commander, went to surround and kill the Blood Sword Ancestor himself, he might not be able to win.

What's more, among Zhao Yu's group, except for the spy he inserted who was killed before leaving Beizhili, the others didn't even have a hair hurt.

is it possible?!

"Hey, it's a strategy. It's all about brains, not blood..."

It seemed that Zhao Yu didn't understand the meaning of An Jianqing's words at all, and continued to act stupid and dumbfounded to the commander.

"Ah!"

An Jianqing sneered and did not argue with Zhao Yu about this issue. Instead, he looked at another black cloth package.

"Then this is..."

When An Jianqing saw the package, Zhao Yu, who had a calm face at first, had a stern look in his eyes.

Zhao Yu did not answer, but directly stretched out his hand and unwrapped the black cloth.

Another human head.

When he saw the head, An Jianqing seemed very calm on the surface, but he felt a storm in his heart.

If the Blood Knife Ancestor was really killed as Zhao Yu said, then how can we explain what is happening in front of us?!

"Your Majesty, Commander, is unaware that my subordinates were assassinated on their way back!"

Zhao Yu slapped Shangguan Yundun on the head and said with a double entendre to An Jianqing: "You dare to assassinate the Jin Yiwei Beisi Town Governor on the border of Beizhili. Tell me how brave this bitch is."

Isn’t it too big?”

Upon hearing this, An Jianqing raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yu, then nodded expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!