The eldest son is fierce

Crown Prince Xiao Cong glanced at Tang Yi and sneered, "When a man is about to die, his words are wild. To put it nicely, it's called character. To put it bluntly, it's called a dog that can't change its eating habits!"

Tang Yi looked up at Xiao Cong and said, "Your Highness, you are too cruel. How can you scold yourself like that?"

To be honest, the one he despised the most among these three guys was Crown Prince Xiao Cong.

The evil deeds of Fan Mingzhong and Yuwen Feng were all done openly. I was the one who did all these evil things. I am rich and powerful. What can you do to me?

But what about the prince? I am evil, I have committed heinous crimes, yet I still want fame, and I want to be your emperor and king!

Bah, being a whore and trying to be a saint is disgusting!

The prince's face suddenly turned cold, and he said, "How dare you! I'm talking about you."

The guards around him immediately drew their swords and waited for the order to chop Tang Yi into minced meat.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Are you going to do it?"

Tang Yi held the giant sword behind him and said with a vigilant look, "Didn't you say someone was about to die? Aren't you referring to the three of you?"

Yuwen Feng couldn't stand it anymore. Even though he was imprisoned, he still dared to be so arrogant.

Does this bastard really not know how to write the word death?

"Were we the three who died?"

He stared at Tang Yi with murderous intent and said, "Everyone around here is ours. We've set up a tight net here. How do you want the three of us to die?"

"Or did you, Tang Yi, train for two months and become a master, so you can break through our encirclement?"

Tang Yi was shocked when he heard this. He stared at Yuwen Feng, the Crown Prince and the other two and said, "It would take a Grandmaster to kill you three? Don't you think too highly of yourselves?"

"Killing you isn't that difficult."

At this point, he raised his thumb and pointed behind him, saying, "All those around here are your people. No, all those around here are my people."

"If you don't want to die, leave now and make up a reasonable excuse. Maybe you can still survive."

"Otherwise, you will surely die today."

Seeing the three people opposite him with playful expressions, and looking at him as if he were an idiot after hearing his words, Tang Yi stopped and raised his hand to directly touch Yu Wenfeng's nose: "I'm really not pretending, I'm here to take you in!"

"Hahaha..." The crazy laughter instantly echoed in front of the villa.

Yuwen Feng, the Crown Prince, and Fan Mingzhong couldn't help themselves anymore and pointed at Tang Yi and laughed out loud.

"Collect... Collect us? Haha..."

Fan Mingzhong pointed at Tang Yi and said, "To kill you, I've ambushed three thousand soldiers around here. You want to take me in? Come on, take me in? Take me in!"

"Really, Lord Tang, Great Marquis, I'm so scared, I'm scared to death, please take me in."

The prince snorted coldly, then turned and walked into the villa with a smile: "He is stalling for time, hoping to wait for someone to rescue him. Don't fall for his tricks. Bring him in and prepare to send him on his way!"

Yuwen Feng immediately laughed grimly and said, "Isn't he quite arrogant? Doesn't he have sympathy for the weak? Doesn't he want to protect those women and children? Then we must give him this opportunity today."

When Fan Mingzhong heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn't it just this moment that we prepared such a big show for Tang Yi?

"Yes, yes, our Marquis Zhongyong is a great hero and a great man in Kyoto."

"What did the people call him? Oh, now I remember. He's called the living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, right?"

Fan Mingzhong made a gesture of invitation and said, "My Lord, please come in and die."

Tang Yi looked up at the gloomy villa and swallowed subconsciously. He actually knew the plan of Fan Mingzhong, Yuwen Feng and the other two, but when he thought about the scene he would face when he went in, he still felt a little numb!

It wasn't fear, he was afraid that he would go in and kill someone, which would ruin everything.

His subconscious swallowing of saliva was clearly seen by the three people opposite him, and the smiles on their faces became even wider. Haha, see, this bastard is just pretending to be cool.

Now that he's being asked to die, isn't he afraid? Ridiculous!

"Ahem, Your Highness, Brother Fan, Brother Yuwen, how about we try a different approach?"

Tang Yi coughed dryly and said, "To be honest, there's no turning back once you go in. I'm doing this out of kindness, brother. Don't be ungrateful."

Fan Mingzhong, the Crown Prince and the other two exchanged a glance and then burst into laughter. "We just don't like to be ungrateful. If you don't come in, wouldn't it be a waste of all the hard work we put together?"

"Uncle Ming, Uncle Gui, throw him in."

"Yes." The two ghost elders held Tang Yi on the left and right and carried him into the manor.

"Fuck you three idiots, I'll give you a decent way to die, but you don't want it. So don't blame me."

"I've already told you that everyone here is my person, why don't you believe me?"

"..."

Tang Yi struggled and kicked around, but no one paid any attention to him.

As the heavy door slowly opened, an indescribable stench hit us in the face.

There were all kinds of smells, rushing straight into the nose. Yuwen Feng, the prince, Fan Mingzhong and others subconsciously raised their hands to cover their noses, and Tang Yi's face also became gloomy.

Among all the smells, he smelled a strong smell of blood!

After being carried into the manor, Tang Yi saw that the entire hall was very spacious, but it was filled with goods, so densely packed that only one small path was left for people to pass through. It gave the impression of a dock warehouse in the 1920s and 1930s!

On the second floor, thugs dressed in black and holding machetes were standing on all sides.

These people are all the Black Armor Army!

As for the goods, they were covered with cloth, hiding them tightly, so it was impossible to tell what the goods piled together were. But Tang Yi didn't need to guess, because he knew what was under the cloth.

Because as he walked, he clearly noticed that the boxes beside him were shaking slightly. It was obvious that the people under the cloth were shaking with fear, although they didn't dare to make a sound.

After walking a little further, Tang Yi saw a dozen burly men standing in front of him. All of them were shirtless, holding shiny machetes in their hands, like executioners in a court.

The stage behind them was already drenched in blood, and the wooden table on the stage was covered in solidified blood two inches thick... This place seemed like a slaughterhouse!

A chill ran from the soles of Tang Yi's feet straight to the top of his head!

At this time, the Crown Prince, Yuwen Feng, and Fan Mingzhong had already walked onto the stage. Fan Mingzhong even spread his arms, staring at Tang Yi jokingly and said, "Welcome, Marquis Zhongyong, to this young master's paradise!"

"Come here, don't be so ignorant. How can the loyal and brave marquis come without a greeting gift?"

"Lift up all the cloths and let the Loyal and Brave Marquis see the gifts we have prepared for him."

Wow!

The next second, the Black Armor Army on the second floor took away the cloth together.

The goods under the cloth appeared in Tang Yi's sight.

Those were iron cages, and inside the cages were women and children, all huddled in the narrow space, shivering.

"Mom, save me, I want you..."

"Please don't hit me, I'll be obedient..."

"Sister, don't hurt my sister."

"..."

The shrill and terrified cries filled the entire hall.