Jazz is actually not a knight, but a general term for titles.

It is usually available to anyone who has made significant contributions to the Sunless Empire or has outstanding status in their respective fields.

That's how Sir Mason was.

As a member of the House of Commons and an important figure in the independent party, Sir Mason actually has a great influence in many industries, especially one of the core figures of the hawk who has risen in recent years, who has a close personal relationship with many military personnel.

A banquet was also a private gathering of hawks who have been suppressed by various parties recently, including many people from the Conservative Party, Liberal Party and Independent Party.

At this time, Sir Mason was talking to several men with a smile, looking up at the movements of the current Minister of Defense Baron Adrien, or raising his glass to greet a man from afar, and at the same time, he could also keep the words next to him without a single point.

"What a pity Jeremy and Ferdinand..."

"No matter what, they are all for the glory of the Empire that never sets!"

Sir Mason nodded slightly. Jeremy and Ferdinand were both important members of the party. Although they were now in prison, they did not have a chance to come out.

After all, these two jazz have also made great contributions to the country.

And those two people, as long as they live, the glory of the empire will not be there.

Who can imagine that such a powerful country would bow to two people?

It was after they caused such great losses to the country!

Just as Sir Mason turned his thoughts, he suddenly heard something sound coming from outside.

It seems that someone's scream?

Just as he turned on such a thought, he seemed to hear a scream again, which was a little clearer than the sound just now.

He didn't need to arrange someone, so someone went out to check it out immediately.

However, as soon as the man walked out, he exclaimed half apart, then his body fell forward, his head rolled down, and blood sprayed outward.

A woman standing not far from the door suddenly let out a harsh scream, breaking the peace in the hall.

I saw a strong man wearing a wide-robed and large-sleeved costume like the distant ancient Eastern country centuries ago strode in, with a cruel and ferocious smile on his face, and a long sword in his hand, and the woman's scream came to an abrupt end.

Blood spurted into the air.

"ah--!"

"Come here, where is the bodyguard!"

"Catch him! You can use a gun!"

The hall suddenly became chaotic.

People close to the hall ran towards the interior.

"That guy, let's see which one it is? I see how these guys look like the same!" Tie Yan turned his head and looked behind him.

A man in a mask looked at him and suddenly said in surprise: "Be careful!"

A few men in suits took out pistols from their arms.

"Do your life or death!" Sir Mason whispered loudly, feeling ruthless. If these people had any problems in their manor, no matter how strong they were, they would not be able to take advantage of it.

"Bang! Bang!"

The hall was shining with a muzzle.

Tieyan turned a flower into the steel knife in his hand and blocked the bullets.

Then he said, "These guys should not be targets, nor are those women."

A flash appeared in front of the two bodyguards, and a cold light flashed in their hands. The two bodyguards were cut off from their chests, and blood sprayed around them.

Then several more dodges and a few more corpses were added on the ground.

There were endless screams in the hall. Many gentlemen who had always maintained their demeanor showed fearful eyes, and most of them ran towards the back.

Only a few people could barely support their bodies in front of several ladies.

However, Tie Yan's figure disappeared in an instant, as if the sound of air explosion continued to sound in the hall, and the people running towards other rooms and upstairs turned into corpses.

When Tieyan returned to the original place again, everyone was trembling with fear, and around them were incomplete corpses.

There were no wounded, no corpse.

"Who are you? Chinese? What do you want? What do you want?" someone shouted in a trembling voice.

All the tall and majestic Chinese man in the field looked at the tall and majestic Chinese man with fear. Everyone wanted to know what he wanted to do, but since he came in, he killed more than a dozen people without giving everyone a chance to speak!

However, the sound fell into Tieyan's ears and turned into a bird's song.

"Hurry up, point out the target to me and see if I'm still alive? Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll cut it off accidentally!" Tie Yan's face was covered with a hideous smile, and blood slowly flowed under his feet.

"Bang!" A sudden gunshot was heard, and a man was holding a shorter pistol in his hand.

Tieyan had a bullet behind him, and with his slight movement, the bullet fell to the ground.

Only the clothes were a little damaged, and the skin under the clothes was a little red.

Tie Yan thought about whether someone had hit him again just now? Then he smiled grimly on his face and flicked through the crowd, buckled the man on the head of the shot.

"No!" the man in the mask exclaimed.

However, as the sound sounded, Tieyan's head became shattered instantly like tofu.

"What did you say?" Tie Yan looked up.

"He, he is the Minister of Defense, the target this time..." The man in the mask was trembling all over.

This is no longer just cruel and fierce, this is simply a god of killing!

Tie Yan was slightly stunned, his eyes were full of fierceness, and his face was filled with cruel ferociousness: "Didn't you say it earlier!"

"I, I said..." The young man in the mask wanted to cry at this time. I didn't say that you could kill him faster!

Tie Yan was so embarrassed that he was slapped to death by himself, and he was afraid that he would be beaten.

While feeling bitter in his heart with his eyebrows drooping, he sighed in his bad luck, hoping that His Majesty would make a gentle move, and the long sword in his hand turned into cold lights.

Anyway, the targets are dead, so everyone else will be killed!

A young man and woman were huddling in the grass and trembling. A woman in armor in the distance, with her fingers unable to see her appearance, and the blood dripping from her fingertips pierced a hole in the soil like a sharp arrow.

And under her feet were two corpses, with a big hole in her chest and a heart shattered.

After doing all this, Xinzhe looked at his fingers without any blood. Then he pushed his glasses and turned his eyes to the other direction, two little bugs...

...

"Your Majesty, don't kill me." Ren Baqian looked at the guards in red uniforms in front of the gate of Buckingham Palace and pulled the empress's arm.

"oh?"

"Let's go from the air." Ren Baqian pointed above.

There is a square in front of Buckingham Palace. If the guards are killed, the pedestrians and plainclothes who come and go on the square will inevitably find it.

If you are waiting for others, you may not disturb others and act in a hidden way.

Carrying Ren Baqian, he appeared at a height of 100 meters with his body moving. He took a step like walking, and could cross hundreds of meters in one step. In almost one breath, he fell on the roof and found that the building was actually in a shape of a Hui character, with a garden in the middle, and a row of buildings on the back and on both sides.

"It should be there!" Ren Baqian pointed to one of the balcony and said.

Then a strong wind blew in my face, and when I stopped, I arrived at the balcony.

Ren Baqian turned his head and looked down, but the guards below did not notice anything, so he pushed open the balcony door and entered.

"Who?" a woman exclaimed.

"Come on..." There were two women in the room, one of whom was wearing pajamas, over thirty years old, sitting at the desk and watching something.

The other one looked like a bodyguard, and was about to shout loudly, Ren Baqian took a step forward to pinch her face. "If you don't want your master to die too quickly, be quiet."

Ren Baqian felt that he was a good person and was so kind to his enemy's bodyguards.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?"

The woman in her pajamas had an extra pistol in her hand, pointing at the empress.

"There is a pistol in the queen's bedroom?" Ren Baqian turned his head and looked at her with interest. He was about thirty years old, with brown hair tied behind his head, his eyes were black, and his appearance was not satisfactory and his face was a little big.

I have to say that the appearance of the imperial family in the Empire is quite average. It is a praising to say that Ju Jiao is good.

The queen saw a flash of figure in front of her, and a lightening light in her hand, and the gun in her hand was gone.

The empress grabbed her neck and picked her up, and looked at her carefully. "Is this the queen?"

"You can't compare with you, you're too difficult for her." Ren Baqian felt the bodyguard in his hand was troublesome. She had kicked herself several times, kicked her on her crotch and her throat, and wanted to cross her legs to her arms and neck and squeeze.

The queen is in her own hands, but she dares to resist? She is really brave.

To save trouble, Ren Baqian knocked on the back of her head.

Watching from TV, knocking here can make you faint.

As for the authenticity, I don’t know whether it is true or not. Anyway, the person in my hand has become weak.

Will there be any sequelae? Will it become a vegetable? Anyway, Ren Baqianshu has no numbness at all.
To be continued...