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Chapter 30 Blood washes Yuan's house, begging for surrender

At noon,

In June in summer, the air is hot and dry.

People often choose to take a nap at noon and go out of the city to weed in the afternoon, but it has not rained for a while today.

Under a tea shop,

Chu Feng and Lu Su were drinking tea.

At this moment, Zhao Fan came over and whispered: "Master, we have found out clearly that there is no martial law outside the Yuan Mansion. General Ji Ling and others are now leading people to search outside the city."

Chu Feng picked up the pottery bowl and took a sip, "Yuan Yao returned to his home?"

"I went back just after arriving in Shouchun, and I haven't come out yet." Zhao Fan replied.

"Are the weapons ready?" Chu Feng asked again.

"Most of them came in. Yuan Jun's laws were lax and it was not difficult to enter the city. They sneaked in with a few tricks." Zhao Fan explained.

It might be difficult to infiltrate other cities, but in Shouchun, to put it bluntly, they are all locals. There is no wartime martial law, so it is not difficult to enter the city.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

After drinking the herbal tea, Chu Feng stood up and left.

Today, he wants to make Yuan Yao fearful and make his name Chu Feng known to the world.

...

A few moments later, outside Yuan Mansion.

At this moment, the entire Yuan Mansion was surrounded, and Chu Feng came with dozens of people. The gatekeeper frowned, because this group of people came with bad intentions.

"Stop, Yuan Mansion is like you..."

Before he finished speaking, a soldier behind Chu Feng shot him with a spear.

"Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"

Chu Feng raised his hand and his voice fell coldly.

The gate of Yuan Mansion was immediately forcibly opened, and all the generals were slaughtered before they had time to prepare!

For a time, blood flowed like a river.

The teams cover each other and are equipped with crossbow cloth armor, making them invincible in street battles.

——

In the backyard, in the wing room.

Yuan Yao was lying on the rocking chair, with the maid behind him fanning the fan. Among the maids in front of him, one was stuffing Yuan Yao with Pu Tao [the ancient name for grapes] in his mouth, and the others were rubbing his legs and feet, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Pfft!" Yuan Yao stared,

"It's so sour, why would you give it to me?"

"My slave deserves to die, my slave deserves to die!"

"Humph, come here, pull me down and give me ten lashes to see if she can remember better next time." Yuan Yao scolded, he was not in a good mood today.

At this moment, the old housekeeper ran over and shouted: "Sir, the master is in trouble, a group of people rushed into the house and killed everyone on sight!"

"Haha, there are still people who dare to attack the Yuan Mansion? What a daredevil. Where is Commander Wang? Let him speed up the generals to put down the rebellion, find out the origin, and punish the nine clans."

Yuan Yao sneered, such a small scene.

"Sir, Commander Wang has already been cut in half with a knife. This group of people came prepared. The generals are like children in front of them, vulnerable. Let's go quickly."

The old housekeeper burst into tears and urged.

"What did you say? Commander Wang is dead?"

At this time, Yuan Yao panicked and swallowed. He vaguely guessed who was coming.

"Quick, get someone to escort me out of the back door!"

Several generals were guarding him. However, not far from the door, two groups of soldiers appeared in front of them, their crossbows pointed at them. There were also a tragic death of a general on the ground beside them.

Just as he was about to turn around, another group of people came around behind him.

In less than a stick of incense, Yuan Mansion had already fallen.

The only reason is that Yuan Yao is not the prince yet and lives outside the palace. In addition, the general dies so quickly that there is no time to protect him and rush out.

Yuan Yao's face was ashen and he looked panicked.

He didn't expect that his elder brother could be so cruel.

At this time, Chu Feng came slowly with a blood-stained sword. Looking at the frightened Yuan Yao who was dressed in fine clothes, he just snorted coldly in his heart.

"Chu Feng, if you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go!" Yuan Yao swallowed and shouted tremblingly.

Chu Feng sneered lightly,

The sharp sword was placed directly on Yuan Yao's neck,

Plop,

Yuan Yao was so frightened that he knelt down, his body trembling, and begged: "Brother, don't kill me, please spare my life. I will never dare to do it again in the future!"

Chu Feng: "???"

This man is so strange, what if he just calls me big brother? Why don't he just run away after this job?

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Whether your father saves you or not depends on your destiny." Chu Feng snorted coldly. He did not intend to kill Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Chu Feng was still afraid of Yuan Shu.

"But before that, let someone find all the valuable things in your house." Chu Feng's sword blade was so hard that it almost cut through the skin.

"Looking for something valuable?"

Yuan Yao was stunned for a moment and did not react.

"Just look for it if you want, why is there so much nonsense?" Chu Feng scolded.

"Okay, okay!"

Yuan Yao was afraid with the knife on his neck.

After a while, the granary in the mansion was abundant, with more than 100,000 stones of grain piled up, jewelry, gold, silver and copper coins and other assets worth at least one billion, which is indeed a lot. He is worthy of being a big family.

"Tsk, tsk!" Chu Feng curled his lips and marveled. This family's wealth is much richer than his own original wealth. No, he has to find a way to take these away.

Only in this way can you make up for your losses.

"Tie him up and keep an eye on him! The rest of the brothers, living and cooking, won't be able to leave for a while!" Chu Feng shouted, and directly slaughtered the pigs and sheep raised in the kitchen.



In the afternoon, outside Yuan Mansion.

The densely packed area was filled with Yuan's army, and the leader was none other than Ji Ling. At this moment, he was very worried. He didn't expect that the gangsters actually took advantage of the situation and robbed Yuan Yao.

What made him even more angry was that the gangsters had released the news about Yuan's mansion being purged, and he threatened to ask Ji Ling to send a message to Yuan Shu, asking him to bring his father over to exchange his life!

This left Ji Ling completely confused.

At this moment, Qiao Rui came striding forward wearing armor. He heard that Chu Feng succeeded, and then he couldn't protect his daughter and forced her to die, so he came over to take a look.

"General Qiao, you are here. These assassins kidnapped Mr. Yuan and asked me to send someone to inform the lord as soon as possible. What should I do?"

Ji Ling saw Qiaorui approaching and said anxiously.

"General Ji, this is the Lord's family matter, so you and I should not get involved. I have already sent Pegasus to inform the Lord, and I will make a decision when the Lord comes back!"

Qiao Rui waved his hand and said.

"???"

"Housework? What does this mean?"

Ji Ling was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.

"Ji Ling, Ji Ling, you are really stupid. The Chu Feng you are chasing is the illegitimate son of the lord. It is better for you and me, as subordinates, not to get involved in this dispute!"

Qiao Rui rolled her eyes.

"What? Illegitimate child?"

Ji Ling was dumbfounded: "If you say that, I really can't get involved. Fighting between concubines and concubines is a taboo. What's more, the situation is unclear, and I might get involved."

Ji Ling felt a little emotional. Although he was a military commander, the people killed in the battle between concubines and concubines were not killed in one batch or two batches. "In this case, I will take the people to withdraw and wait for the lord to come back to make a decision!"

"It's better not to withdraw. I'm afraid that my son-in-law will do something wrong if we don't have many people. My lord has just been north for a day and a half and can only march a few dozen miles. It is estimated that we will arrive at dusk."

Qiao Rui thought for a while, then waved her hand.

"What? Is this your son-in-law?"

Ji Ling felt that he had not been more confused than today in a year. What was this all about? The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple?

No, what he was aiming for was a fight between two dragons!
Chapter completed!
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