Global Reincarnation: Spending 1 billion at the beginning

In the Feixue Pavilion, the princes, ministers, and businessmen carefully opened the windows and looked towards the street. Everyone had a trace of curiosity in their eyes, and some even looked frightened.

Those people had been lucky enough to see Luo Yun take action in Feixue Pavilion with their own eyes. Their murderous, indifferent and cold-blooded methods were still fresh in their memories.

"Why...why did he appear again? Is the capital of the Yan Kingdom about to boil again?" A nobleman murmured to himself, and the hand holding the white jade wine bottle trembled slightly, and even he himself was not aware of it.

"Brother, why are you so panicked? This man is just a young man. It seems that he has offended some senior officials. Otherwise, there would be no need to go to all the trouble to set up an ambush to kill him here."

Next to that man, a young man with an arrogant face took a sip of wine and said disdainfully.

Next to that man, a young man with an arrogant face took a sip of wine and said disdainfully.

In his opinion, Luo Yun is already a dead man. This is the tragic fate of a Jianghu man. Compared with the nobleman he is, there is no comparison at all.

When the nobleman holding the white jade wine bottle heard this, he looked at the young man with a look similar to that of a fool.

"You actually don't even know this person?"

"Oh? Is he famous? Compared with us nobles, he is just a pariah. We can easily suppress him!"

The young man was very arrogant, but in the eyes of others, this kind of person was indeed a nouveau riche. He relied on his family's money to buy his aristocratic status, but he would never become a true aristocrat.

The nobleman holding the white jade wine bottle shook his head and didn't bother to explain anything to him. He hid away from the young man as if he had seen a ghost.

This move made the young man very curious and angry.

Boom, boom, boom!

The footsteps on the east and west streets became louder and louder, like war drums beating, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

Under the dark night, nearly thousands of torches suddenly lit up, illuminating the streets on the east and west sides.

At this time, the scenes on both sides are already vivid in my mind, and the number is no less than three thousand.

Looking out from Feixue Pavilion, you can see thousands of soldiers wearing armor and holding halberds standing on the streets on the east and west sides.

All of them smelled of blood. It was obvious that these were not ordinary warriors, but those who had been on the battlefield and killed the enemy.

"Luo Yun! You butcher, you escaped from Yan State that day, but you can't escape today!"

At this moment, a powerful voice echoed through the entire street from among the three thousand troops.

Luo Yun raised his eyes and looked slightly. He was a general, but his status didn't seem too high. He was just a vanguard general.

Luo Yun glanced at him with cold eyes and said, "Why did Yanyi send you to die?"

Although he did not see Yan Yi, Luo Yun deliberately affirmed that this was Yan Yi's contribution, and he was probably the only one in the Yan Kingdom who had the deepest impression of him.

"How shameless! General Yanyi will naturally guard the rear. To deal with a butcher like you, there is no need for General Yanyi to personally take action!"

As soon as the vanguard general said this, a general hiding behind the army suddenly became furious.

"Idiot! Idiot! No wonder I can only be a partial general. I deserve to be a junior general for the rest of my life!"

This person is Yanyi.

After he discovered Luo Yun, he naturally went to the palace overnight to meet King Yan Xi, but he knew how much King Yan Xi hated Luo Yun.

Sure enough, after King Yan heard this, he was furious and immediately ordered him to lead three thousand elite black armored troops to capture Luoyun. If he could not be captured alive, he would be killed.

After Yanyi accepted the order, he set off directly.

However, he had seen Luo Yun's strength with his own eyes, and he knew very well that the three thousand armored soldiers outside the city gate had failed to stop him, so he cleverly hid behind him and let a local general lead the team to capture Luo Yun.

At this time, Luo Yun, who was surrounded by three thousand soldiers from the east and west sides, still had a calm face.

"Butcher?"

"That's a good description, so I'll let you know what the true meaning of butcher is."

"You are so impudent that you dare to speak nonsense in front of me, general. All officers and men, please follow me to kill!"

The general was furious and didn't take Luo Yun seriously at all. He directly pulled out the sword from his waist and rode forward.

"kill!"

Three thousand armored elites pointed their halberds, roared, and charged towards Luo Yun.

The ground shook tremendously, the signboards hanging outside the surrounding houses vibrated, and the bloody smell of murder filled the entire street.

These three thousand armored army elites are not the three thousand armored army elites who intercepted Luo Yun at the city gate. These three thousand armored army elites have been on the battlefield and killed the enemy.

Compared with these people, the three thousand armored troops before were not even worthy of carrying their shoes.

The nobles in Feixue Pavilion were stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. They saw that three thousand elite armored soldiers were about to rush in front of Luo Yun, but he did not even move.

"Haha, look, this kid will definitely be chopped into a puddle of flesh in just a few moments!"

Among the nobles, the nouveau riche noble suddenly shouted, as if he was afraid that others would not know.

When manpower is limited, in the view of these nobles, no one can handle three thousand soldiers alone, not even martial arts masters.

Outside Feixue Pavilion, Six-fingered Black Man and Jing Ke all looked at Luo Yun with troubled expressions on their faces.

"Big brother, these three thousand soldiers are the elite of the armored army. They are unstoppable. Brother Luo may not be able to handle them alone."

Jing Ke was a little worried. After all, these three thousand soldiers were not a small number. Let alone killing people, even if they were killing chickens, they would feel tired after killing three thousand.

But the Six-Fingered Black Man stopped him and said meaningfully: "It doesn't matter, Brother Luo is unparalleled in scheming and has a calm mind, so how can he be unreasonable? We'll see."

After hearing the words of the Six-fingered Black Man, Jing Ke put down the weapon in his hand.

This was considered a test for Luo Yun by the Six-fingered Black Man. He wanted to see with his own eyes how much potential Luo Yun had and what his strength was.

eat!

Just when the three thousand armored elites were approaching, Luo Yun's eyes suddenly changed and became extremely sharp. The murderous aura in his body was as real as it burst out in an instant.

"It's okay for a man to be violent!"

"Deeds and benevolence are inseparable!"

As he took action, Luo Yun suddenly began to recite poetry.

A large sword as black as ink appeared in his hand,

Poof!

Poof!

The heavy sword was shot with an unstoppable edge. The heavy armor and weapons on the armored elites were like paper, and were split into two halves.

"So sharp!" Jing Ke's eyes lit up and he admired the sword.

The six-fingered black man raised his brows slightly, looking surprised, because the black sword in Luo Yun's hand was somewhat similar to the Mo Mei of the Mo family. It also had no edge, but could cut iron like clay.

"A man is in the fighting arena, as brave as a bear and as blind as a wolf!"