Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 725 - 724: Another Tune of Swordsman

Chapter 725: Chapter 724: Another Tune of Swordsman

"Boss, there’s one person beside that attached horseman who also seems to come from the secular world, but I don’t recognize him," Yusuf Zuck and Guillermo hurried back to Heaven, with Guillermo reporting on the situation around the attached horseman.

"At first, a lot of people got in, not just you guys. Later, Heaven welcomed in more than one hundred and eighty at once, plus some with the Dragon Gate Order. Many people we don’t know have come in. But no matter who it is, as long as they’re not with us, they’re all dead!" Yusuf Zuck said coldly.

"Boss, perhaps we should just drop it?" Guillermo suddenly stopped, his face changing as he said, "This attached horseman is not like the ordinary ones. I initially got in through connections, but the nobles who used to be somewhat friendly with me all avoided me, and later, I got my limbs broken by people sent by that attached horseman."

"The princess he married is called Princess Jing, and she has a sixth brother known as the Higgins King, who is now the Left Sage King and controls the court politics. Princess Jing and the Higgins King are born of the same mother, a concubine, which is why this attached horseman dares to act so recklessly."

"Boss, I know you’re capable and fearsome now, but there are many experts in the imperial palace, and the Higgins King is particularly tough. We might be able to kill that attached horseman, but what do we do if his people come after us afterward?" Guillermo spoke in hushed tones, without stuttering.

"Heh, I should have a good chat with the Higgins King when I get the chance. Don’t worry, I’ve met his wife and children. If I get desperate, I’ll kidnap his wife and kids. Also, I have an amulet now, so rest assured." After patting Guillermo on the shoulder, Yusuf Zuck leaped straight over the courtyard wall.

Guillermo gritted his teeth, steeled his resolve, and also jumped back to Heaven following his boss.

In this world, if you don’t stand up for yourself, you’ll always be bullied. If they really deal with that attached horseman today, they’ll ensure that nobody dares to mess with Heaven again.

Meanwhile, inside the great hall of Heaven, there were sixteen burly men with horizontal flesh on their faces, holding waist knives. They did not disturb the guests enjoying the music and the opera, since they were set to take over this place and therefore spared the violent antics.

Two people were sitting on Taishi Chairs in the middle of the great hall, one a man over fifty wearing brocade robes and jade shoes, and the other a young man.

When Yusuf Zuck and Guillermo entered, the young man’s brow furrowed, while the older man smiled amiably.

Yusuf Zuck glanced at the older man, who was only at the Solidifying Pill cultivation level, and the young man was merely at Foundation Establishment. As for the sixteen waist knife men, most were either at Foundation Establishment or Innate stage; none of them were formidable.

Grayson Martin, who was listening to the performance, glanced back at Yusuf Zuck and suddenly shouted, "Great, the Lord is giving out rewards!" Today, that guy was really splurging money, spending lavishly as he threw gold tickets onto the stage, surrounded by several gold-diggers attending to him, and the courtesan fanning him vigorously.

"Boss, that young man is from the secular world," Guillermo spoke softly.

"From Heaven, surnamed Han," Yusuf Zuck sneered. He had always had a good memory; he had seen all of those more than one hundred eighty people from Heaven, although it was just a glimpse. He was sure that this man was one of the Hans from Heaven.

He hadn’t expected Heaven to play a roundabout strategy. Probably, the imperial court’s ministers or other princes’ residences also harbored these people from Heaven?

They were seeking something big and were a bunch of pests that caused problems wherever they went.

While Yusuf Zuck sized up the young man and the older man, they were also sizing him up.

After the scrutiny, the chubby elder sneered. Did a mere Solidifying Pill cultivator dare to act so mighty as a protector of this place?

This was a venue that the attached horseman wanted. What did a Solidifying Pill cultivator amount to? Not to mention Solidifying Pill; even those at Golden Core, Nascent Soul, or even Divinity Transformation, had to avoid the attached horseman’s family.

It wasn’t that their attached horseman was particularly incredible, but right now, their attached horseman had a powerful backer, with immense authority.

"Stutterer, the attached horseman has changed his mind." The chubby elder looked at Yusuf Zuck with contempt and then addressed Guillermo, "The attached horseman says that you and Sister Hua have to leave tonight. However, aside from Sister Hua, you can’t take anyone else with you. Besides your personal belongings, not a single blade of grass or piece of wood from Heaven can be removed. You have the time it takes an incense to burn to gather your things. After that, come to me to collect a hundred gold."

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Samir Vaughn, the chief steward of the Marquis’ residence." The old man introduced himself indifferently.

The family name of those connected to the Marquis is Xue, so this Samir Vaughn must have been granted his surname as well.

On the stage, Xing’er stopped singing, extremely nervous. The audience, who had been listening intently, stopped paying attention to the music and curiously turned their gaze over. They had all heard Yusuf Zuck claim he would look after Heaven on Earth, so now that people from the Marquis’ residence had shown up, they wondered what this ’Guillermo,’ who was supposed to protect Heaven on Earth, would do.

Guillermo is the stammering big brother!

"Sorry to interrupt everyone’s enjoyment of the music," Yusuf Zuck said with a smile, giving a general bow to the audience. He then turned to Grayson Martin and cupped his hands, saying, "Grayson brother, sorry for disrupting your refined pleasure!"

"It’s a downer!" Grayson Martin sighed deeply.

"It’s all this guy’s fault. How about you chop off his head and then we continue with the music? Miss Xing’er, how about another song of ’The Proud Smiling Wanderer’?"

"How dare you!" Steward Samir Vaughn slapped the table and stood up furiously when he heard Yusuf Zuck incite someone to chop his head off, and the sixteen brawny men with big sabers also stepped forward, shouting in unison!

"Right, another song of ’The Proud Smiling Wanderer’. I didn’t catch the whole thing just now. Sing it, I’ll lift a head to liven things up!" Grayson Martin owed Bryson Campbell a big favor—a lot of favors, in fact. This opportunity to go to the Immortal Mansion was also thanks to Bryson Campbell. Besides, these people from the Marquis’ residence were indeed disrupting his enjoyment of music, so as he let out a haughty laugh, his body suddenly swayed, and in a flash, he was right in front of Samir Vaughn.

Samir Vaughn was taken aback, and was just about to use the authority of the Marquis’ residence to threaten him, when, with a single chop of Grayson Martin’s hand, the steward’s large head was already severed.

The melody of ’The Proud Smiling Wanderer’ began again, and everyone’s mouths were agape. The chief steward of the Marquis’ residence, killed just like that? This was a damn spectacle to behold!

The sixteen brawny men were dumbfounded; the people from Heaven sitting with Samir Vaughn turned pale. They dare kill someone from the Marquis’ residence? Audacious, to the extreme!

"And this one, kill him too. Can’t stand the sight of him." Yusuf Zuck did not personally take action, letting a Late Nascent Soul Stage cultivator do the work. He wanted to see how the Marquis would respond.

"Don’t kill me, I am not with them..."

With a "bang," this small fry from Heaven also had his head roll off directly.

Grayson Martin cursed loudly, "Blah blah blah, disturbing the great sir here enjoying his music. Whoever dares to make noise here again, I’ll chop off their head!"

With two "bangs," he kicked two heads out of the hall and pointed at the two still-bleeding corpses, saying, "Take them and get lost!"

The sixteen brawny men dared not say a word of refusal. They were just bullies who relied on the backing of their master, false bravado—having a fierce countenance didn’t mean they were desperadoes.

A dozen people carried the two bodies and fled in disgrace, while a group of men immediately picked up buckets to start cleaning the floor.

Killing here was normal, and none of the accustomed guests or courtesans, who had seen their share of blade and sword, panicked or screamed. Instead, Miss Xing’er sang even more vigorously, completely immersed in ’The Proud Smiling Wanderer’.

"What do you think? She has a great voice, right? I discovered her," Guillermo said with a grin.

Yusuf Zuck nodded, "If you take her back to the secular world to compete in ’The Voice,’ she’s sure to win a