The eldest son is fierce

Chapter 553: So you were just showing off?

When Tang Jing heard Tang Yi's words, he touched his chest and was stunned.

Is there anything more shocking and destructive than cheating in the imperial examinations and colluding with the Prince of Huainan?

He suddenly turned around and stared at Yan Shuangyu, hysterically: "You bitch, what else did you do? What else did you do?!"

Yan Shuangyu had never seen Tang Jing so terrifying before. She was so frightened that she tumbled backwards, "Master, I didn't do it. I didn't do anything. I didn't cheat in the imperial examinations or collude with the Prince of Huainan. Master, I was just being used."

"Bitch, I'm going to kill you!" Tang Jing didn't care about that at all. He rushed over and grabbed Yan Shuangyu's neck with both hands, trying to strangle her to death with all his strength.

But how could the people from the Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple possibly let him have his way? Situ Jie waved his hand, and the people from the Ministry of Justice immediately stepped forward and pinned Tang Jing to the ground.

But even though he was pinned to the ground, Tang Jing still struggled desperately like a mad beast, roaring with red eyes, wanting to fight Yan Shuangyu to the death.

Yan Shuangyu was so frightened that her face turned pale. She used her hands and feet to crawl backwards. The situation was almost out of control.

Tang Yi looked at Yan Shuangyu's embarrassed look and couldn't help but sneer. "Use? That's nonsense."

You are vain and greedy, and want to experience what it feels like to be the top scorer in the imperial examination. Unfortunately, your dream was shattered before you could experience it.

Not only is the dream shattered, but now even the person is shattered.

"Haha, how's it going? Marquis Zhongyong, are you satisfied with the grand show we've arranged?"

Situ Jie stared at Tang Yi with a sidelong glance, his smile full of mockery and provocation. The young man in front of him was well-known and was now the savior and patron saint of the people of Kyoto.

If he were to fall into their hands, then all his glory would become their supreme achievement.

"Satisfied? So you two have been acting so cool here just for me to see?"

Tang Yi looked at Situ Jie and Fan Hong, with a look of surprise on his face.

Fan Hong and Situ Jie looked at the surprise and shock on Tang Yi's face, and their faces turned black at that time. This is not for you to see. Do we still need to waste so much time talking to Tang Jing and Yan Shuangyu?

"What do you think, Marquis Zhongyong? Tang Jing is just a commoner now. Can he waste so much of our time?" Fan Hong sneered.

"Oh, I see. It turns out you really did it for me to see."

Tang Yi bowed to Fan Hong and Situ Jie and said apologetically, "I'm sorry! My opponents have always been powerful figures like Princess Qi Wendao and Fan Yong. Suddenly, they're facing two small figures. I'm a little surprised."

"If I had known this, I should have cooperated with your performance instead of turning a blind eye."

When Fan Hong and Situ Jie heard this, they almost exploded with rage. What they wanted to see now was Tang Yi being nervous and frightened, and preferably crying a little, so as to highlight their sense of accomplishment at work.

But now Tang Yi said, "Oh, I'm so sorry. I have always played high-end games, and now I suddenly play a low-end game. I'm a little uncomfortable."

Damn it, he simply doesn't take them seriously!

"Haha, even at this point, the Loyal and Brave Marquis still has this mentality. I admire him."

Situ Jie glared at Tang Yi and sneered, "Tomorrow, the Prime Minister and the ministers will personally report this matter to His Majesty at the Grand Court Meeting. By then...ah..."

Before he could finish his words, Tang Yi kicked him directly.

Situ Jie was completely unprepared. Tang Yi stepped directly on his knee. With a click, Situ Jie's right leg bent outwards at 90 degrees.

The words he didn't finish turned into a shrill scream.

The heart-wrenching scream made everyone's scalp tingle. Fan Hong was more like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He jumped up and ran far away on the spot, putting some distance between himself and Tang Yi.

"How dare you, Tang... Tang Yi, how dare you commit murder?!" Fan Hong pointed at Tang Yi and roared.

"Look, look, look, look, if I don't cooperate with your performance, you think I'm not capable. If I cooperate with your performance, you think I'm too cruel."

"What exactly do you want from me? Huh? What?!"

Tang Yi stood in front of Situ Jie and stepped on Situ Jie's short legs. Situ Jie's heart-wrenching screams spread throughout the Tang family, making everyone tremble with fear.

The people from the Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple all stepped back and kept their distance from Tang Yi, while Zhan Ying and a group of constables from Jingzhao Prefecture put their hands on the machetes at their waists, ready to face the upcoming battle at any time.

Fan Hong's face turned pale and blue. Damn it, things have deviated from their original track!

They originally wanted to take the opportunity to slap Tang Yi's face, but now their faces were pressed to the ground and rubbed by Tang Yi.

The key point is that they dare not resist. Five thousand Beidi cavalrymen died at the hands of Tang Yi yesterday. Can they be more powerful than the Beidi cavalry?

"What? Are you mute? I'm asking you a question. Why are you doing this?"

Tang Yi's foot gradually increased in strength, crushing Situ Hong's short legs. Situ Jie, who had originally been filled with murderous intent and hatred, was now in so much pain that his face was distorted and covered in tears. He kept crying and begging for mercy: "My Lord, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? Is it a misunderstanding?"

Tang Yi ignored Situ Jie and just stared at Fan Hong with a smile.

Fan Hong suddenly felt a chill down his spine and his heartbeat quickened. He felt that if he dared to say that it was not a misunderstanding, he would be the next one lying on the ground with a broken leg.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, my lord, this is a misunderstanding."

A smile appeared on Fan Hong's lips, but it was uglier than crying.

Seeing this scene, the people from the Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple lowered their heads, not daring to look at Tang Yi, while Zhan Ying and a group of constables from Jingzhao Prefecture were all smug.

Damn it, just arrest people, but you have to show off. Don’t you know that the person in front of you is the most powerful king of our Dayan today?

Even the Lin family members were shocked. Who could have imagined that the people from the Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple who had been so arrogant in front of them just now had all become their grandsons in the blink of an eye.

It turns out that the tough ones are afraid of the ruthless ones, and the ruthless ones are afraid of the ones who don’t care about their lives!

"Oh, it's a misunderstanding! Why didn't you just say it was a misunderstanding earlier? Why did you have to make it so awkward?"

Tang Yi loosened his foot and kicked Situ Jie out, cursing, "Fuck, is that the level of the two of you? Why are you pretending in front of me? Are you feeling better now?"

"But since you're all pretending to be cool, then let's just follow your train of thought and continue playing."

Tang Yi raised his head, raised his chin towards Fan Hong, and said, "Why, don't I know what you are talking about? You are making me almost fall asleep."

"Now that I know this, do you think I'll just sit there and wait to be slaughtered by you? Are you kidding me?"

"The situation now is that I know your cards and I know your plans."

He pointed at himself with a thumbs up and said, "But do you know my cards and my plan?"

"You don't know, but it doesn't matter, you will know tomorrow."

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