The eldest son is fierce

Chapter 64 If he is unhappy, just hold it in!

It wasn't until Tang Yi walked three or four steps behind Zhao An that the Jinyiwei standing beside Zhao An noticed him and his pupils shrank suddenly with fright.

"Zhao An, be careful!"

When Zhao An heard his colleague's reminder, he suddenly threw himself forward.

However, it was too late, Tang Yi's knife had already chopped down.

Stab it!

A wound more than ten centimeters long was instantly cut on Zhao An's back.

Feiyu's suit was stained red with blood almost instantly.

Zhao An rushed out a few meters and stopped to touch his palms, which were covered in blood.

When Zhao An looked up and saw Tang Yi holding a knife in both hands in front of him, his face suddenly became ferocious.

I was just ambushed by this bastard and was almost killed by his knee.

Now, he was ambushed by Tang Yi again and was almost killed with one knife.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, the knife would have directly smashed his head!

"Tang Yi, how dare you hurt me?"

"Ahh! You're looking for death, you're looking for death, you're looking for death..."

Zhao An was shocked and angry, and was furious.

"Xiao Di, please put my uncle down."

Tang Yi said calmly, but the knife in his hand was pointed at Zhao An.

"Zhao An, is this how you, the Second Division, handle cases?"

"You dare to abuse lynching and torture to extract confessions? Is this how you solve every case?!"

Damn it!

The murder of the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue has something to do with my uncle?

When he was wrongfully imprisoned, the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue was still jumping for joy.

"Hehe, haha... so what?"

Zhao An grinned fiercely, his face full of ferocity.

He didn't take Tang Yi seriously at all and admitted it directly.

"That's right, I am abusing lynching. I am using my power to settle personal grudges."

"So what? What can you do to me?"

"What...do you dare to do to me?"

Zhao An unsheathed the Dao Xiuchun Knife in his hand and pointed it at Tang Yi.

What can you do to me, a loser who doesn't know martial arts?

"Come here, Tang Yi attacked his colleagues and attempted to shield and rescue Liu Gongjin. His crime is unforgivable."

"Listen to my orders, hack him to death immediately and chop him into a pulp!"

If Tang Yi hid in a place, he might be a little afraid.

But this bastard actually ran to the prison, he was asking for death!

The Jinyiwei from the Second Division received the order and immediately drew their embroidered spring swords and surrounded Tang Yi.

Tang Yi subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter? A bunch of slaves, are you treating me like I don't exist?!"

Xiao Di held down the Embroidered Spring Knife with his hand, his tone somewhat dissatisfied.

I am a prince here, how could you ignore me like this?

"Your Highness, this is a personal grudge between Tang Yi and me. You'd better not get involved!" Zhao An glanced at Xiao Di indifferently. Why would a prince who had no foundation in the court be so rampant?

And behind both of them is the prince!

In the Great Yan Dynasty today, which prince dares to compete with the Crown Prince?

"Personal vendetta? You call it the law, and you tell me this is a personal vendetta?"

Xiao Di stood beside Tang Yi and patted his shoulder: "Don't be afraid, call me brother and I will help you."

Tang Yi: “…”

Brother, I'm ready to fight to the death, and you're still trying to negotiate terms with me?

"Xiao Lan, don't you want to save him?" Tang Yi glared at Xiao Di. He was just a bargaining chip. Don't I have it?

In his previous life, he would not have taken even three or five top special forces soldiers seriously.

But in this world, let alone three or five people, even if someone is picked up randomly from one or two Jinyiwei places, once they use their true energy, they can beat him into pieces.

He still hasn't figured out what that beautiful and ethereal Qi is.

"Hey, just kidding, you are my brother, you are my eldest brother..."

Xiao Di stood in front of Tang Yi with a knife in hand, saying righteously, "This is my elder brother. Anyone who dares to touch him must step over me first."

"Fuck, I'm still so angry! Tang Yi, you better scare me with this sentence for the rest of my life..." Otherwise, I will torture you eight hundred times a day!

Before Xiao Di finished speaking, Tang Yi saw Xiao Di rushing out.

Zhao An and the others' faces changed drastically. They didn't expect Xiao Di to start fighting right away, so they could only raise their swords to fight the enemy.

However, the next second, Zhao An and seven or eight other people flew backwards and hit the wall not far away heavily.

When Zhao An fell to the ground, his face was pale and he was coughing up blood. Even though seven or eight of them joined forces, they were not able to withstand a single move from Xiao Di.

Tang Yi felt a chill in his heart. Is this guy so powerful?

"There's not even one capable fighter, so why are you so arrogant? Apart from your status as a Jinyiwei, you are useless in front of this king!"

Xiao Di carried the Embroidered Spring Sword and turned to look at Tang Yi with a ruffian look.

"You kill him? Or should I... Never mind, I'll kill him. I'm the prince."

I am a prince, who am I afraid of?

Xiao Di carried a knife and walked towards Zhao An and others.

Tang Yi raised his hand to stop him and said, "You help me protect the law, I will do it myself."

Xiao Di was startled and blinked. Uh, you are a young master from a civil servant family? How dare you kill someone?

Tang Yi nodded slightly, yes, I dare!

To be honest, I have killed at least eight hundred enemies.

Seeing Tang Yi and Xiao Di making faces, Zhao An and the people from the Second Department turned pale and finally felt scared.

In the past, they were the ones who thought about how to kill people and how to torture them. Now it is finally their turn to be the one being studied by others on how to kill them.

"Tang Yi, you dare!"

"We are from... the Second Division. If you dare to kill us, Captain Su will never let you go!"

Zhao An wanted to move the prince out, but in the end he did not dare to involve the prince.

"Su Kuang? Am I scared?"

Tang Yi picked up the whip on the ground and pulled it in his hand.

"I'm a very easy person to talk to. Just let me fight back the way you treated my uncle."

"At the same time, it's hard for me to talk. If you don't want to die, don't resist."

Swish!

Tang Yi smashed the whip in his hand on the spot.

Zhao An subconsciously thought too much, but when he saw Xiao Di flip his embroidered spring sword, his dodged body shrank back again.

With a snap, Tang Yi's whip hit his shoulder, tearing his skin and flesh on the spot.

There were barbs and salt water on the whip, so you can imagine how painful it was. Zhao An shivered in pain, but he didn't cry out. He just stared at Tang Yi coldly.

That look was as if he was looking at a dead person!

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Tang Yi ignored Zhao An's murderous look and whipped him more than ten times. Zhao An finally couldn't bear it anymore. He trembled with pain and let out a low wail from his throat.

"Tang Yi, you...you just wait!"

"If you don't kill me today and give me the chance, I will make you wish you were dead!"

Zhao An roared.

The Jinyiwei guards beside him were so scared that they lowered their heads and dared not look at Tang Yi.

"Kill you? That's too easy for you." Tang Yi sneered.

In this world, the most terrifying thing is never death!

"Go away and file a complaint!"

"Go back and tell Su Kuang that this is too big a responsibility for my uncle to shoulder."

"So, I'm protecting my uncle... If he's unhappy, just let him hold it in!"

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