I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 31 The whole family is evil
After coming out of Wuyi Lane, Li Chengzong first went to the home of the Minister of Personnel.

Mr. Sun, the son of the Minister of Personnel, was very straightforward. He just waited at the door. When he saw Li Chengzong coming with the Blood-Clothed Guards, he knelt down without saying a word.

"Third Prince, I'm a bad mouth, I'll fight myself."

The news of Li Chengzong's making such a big fuss had also reached people in Hanmo Lane. Master Sun, who was the main force behind the rumors in the past two years, was not stupid and had no intention of running away.

Not to mention whether you can escape or not, even if you can escape today, what about tomorrow?
Just look at Zhou Dewang of the Zhou family and you will know that it can be seen that the Third Prince was actually only planning to give him a beating, but he was caught when he ran away and had one of his legs broken.

This is a lesson for us.

After watching Young Master Sun being beaten by himself and waiting for almost a cup of tea, Li Chengzong finally spoke with some depression when he saw that both of his cheeks were swollen.

"I was planning to give you a chance to compete with you in talent and learning, but it's really boring."

Li Chengzong shook his head and ordered on his horse: "Li Yi, take people to take Censor Qian, Scholar Huang, and the young master of Minister Wang to Feng Mansion. I am too lazy to go to them one by one. If anyone escapes, just smash the mansion for me."

It was not until Li Chengzong and his party walked away that Young Master Sun, with a red and swollen face, slowly stood up. He looked at the group of civilians behind the Blood-Robed Guards and muttered to himself incoherently, "It looks like someone in the Feng family is going to die."

As a close friend of the Feng family, he knew all the bad things the Feng family had done.

Looking at Li Chengzong's situation and those common people, if he still can't see the way, he might as well not mix in the circle of powerful people in Kyoto.

To put it bluntly, they were just doing it by chance, and the Feng family was the chicken to be killed to scare the monkeys.

Young Master Sun couldn't help but feel a little fortunate, fortunate that he was obedient and never bullied ordinary people.

Feng Mansion, the door is closed.

The three young masters who were forced by Li Yi and others to kneel outside Feng's house were already slapping themselves in the face. Many curious officials and sons of officials gathered around to watch the fun. When they saw Li Chengzong riding a horse, they immediately saluted and said, "Greetings, Third Prince."

Li Chengzong waved his hand, looked at Zhao Huai'en and asked, "Did anyone from the Feng family escape?"

The Feng family can be said to be a whole family of evil people.

From the 67-year-old Madam Feng to the seven-year-old grandson of the Feng family, they are all bad people. The seven-year-old child starved the cook to death just because the food she cooked was not delicious. So last night, Zhao Huai'en brought a few good men to monitor the Feng Mansion and make sure that no member of the Feng family would escape.

All the Feng family members deserve to die!

Zhao Huai'en shook his head: "Master, Feng Wenyuan went to Zuixianju last night and has not returned yet. The rest of the Feng family, except Feng Shaoqing who went to court, are now at home."

As soon as he finished speaking, several sons of civil officials left secretly, apparently to report the news to the eldest young master of the Feng family.

Li Chengzong didn't care. He just wanted to catch rabbits while raking grass. He rode on his horse and ordered directly: "Blood Robe Guards, listen to my order. Surround the Feng Mansion. Without my order, not a single dog is allowed to escape. Capture all the people in the Feng family for me."

"Yes, master."

The Blood-Clothed Guards in white were divided into two teams. One team surrounded the Feng family from front to back, while the other team broke down the door and rushed into the Feng Mansion to arrest people.

In an instant, the Feng Mansion was filled with noise, screams, cries, and curses, one after another, and it was a complete chaos.

Soon, more than a hundred servants of the Feng Mansion were all taken to the long street outside.

Under the threat of swords and sharp blades, these people squatted on the ground and trembled, not even daring to cry out loud.

Afterwards, more than a dozen people in brocade clothes were forcibly pulled out, cursing angrily one by one, but the Blood-Clothed Guards didn't tolerate them at all. They slapped them several times, causing them to spit blood.

"My father is the Junior Minister of the Dali Temple. You stinking warriors, how dare you commit such a crime under the feet of the Emperor of Kyoto? You all, give me your life..."

The Blood-Clothed Guards who were holding Feng Wenfang, the second son of the Feng family, didn't care about his threats at all. They only listened to Li Chengzong's orders. Not to mention a mere Shaoqing of the Dali Temple, even if it was Emperor Qing, as long as Li Chengzong gave the order, they would still rush to kill, so they just slapped him twice.

The Blood-Clothed Guards were at least sixth-rank warriors. After two slaps, Feng Wenfang vomited blood and his head was buzzing.

"Master, bring all seventeen members of the Feng family here, except Feng Wenyuan and Feng Shaoqing."

Li Chengzong nodded, dismounted and walked towards the Feng family.

“Third Prince, I wonder how my Feng family has offended you?” The old lady of the Feng family knelt on the ground. She no longer had her former majesty, but her expression was still calm.

According to the Blood-Clothed Guards' investigations, this old man usually likes to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures. He looks kind-hearted, but in the past two years, he has beaten and killed as many as seven or eight maids because of his anger.

Li Chengzong was too lazy to pay attention to her. He walked up to Feng Wenzhen and kicked the Third Young Master Feng who spread rumors about him away. Then he walked up to him, stepped on his head, and looked down at him with a cold gaze.

"I heard that you are very arrogant and don't even take the prince seriously."

Feng Wenzhen was the third son of the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple. He had never suffered such humiliation. Even though he knew that Li Chengzong was a prince, he was not too scared. After all, when the children of the powerful in Kyoto fought, there was never a possibility of killing each other. He thought he would not die, so after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he still made harsh remarks.

"My father is the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple after all. If you dare, beat me to death."

Li Chengzong laughed when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to the Blood-Clothed Guard next to him. The Blood-Clothed Guard also sensibly pulled out the knife and put it in his hand.

There was a flash of knife light, and Feng Wenzhen's body and head were separated. Bright red blood spurted all over the ground, emitting a faint hot steam.

The head that rolled out was facing Li Chengzong, with an expression of disbelief on his face and eyes. It was estimated that he never expected that Li Chengzong would directly chop off his head until his death.

Of course, even the officials and their sons who were watching did not expect that the Third Prince would kill people without hesitation. They were all so shocked that they could not speak. For a moment, you could hear a pin drop on the street.

"Son!"

A shrill scream came from Mrs. Feng's mouth, bringing everyone back to their senses, but still no one dared to speak. Only the Feng family members cried and shouted in grief, but they did not dare to say anything harsh to Li Chengzong.

"The Feng family is too noisy. Shut them up for me."

Before he finished speaking, the Blood-robed Guards blocked the mouths of all the Feng family members. If they didn't have the right tools, they would just beat them so hard that they couldn't make any sound.
The first time he killed someone, Li Chengzong did not feel sick or uncomfortable. Instead, he felt an unprecedented pleasure and excitement. He turned to look at the officials' children who were watching and said with a smile, "You all heard it. He asked me to beat him to death, so I had to fulfill his wish."

That seemingly innocent smile looked like a devil's smile to everyone, causing the hairs of a group of officials' children to stand on end. They had only one thought in their minds.

——Don’t mess with the Third Prince in the future. If you do mess with him, don’t say anything like you will beat me to death.

Because this Third Prince would really kill someone!

Li Chengzong, holding the bloody sword, walked up to the group of people who had been bullied by the Feng family, and said to one of the farmers with a smile: "Zhang San, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

Zhang San shook his head and knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Your Highness."

At that time, Feng Wenzhen took the servants of his mansion to the countryside to hunt, and saw Zhang San’s beautiful wife in the mountains. Then he understood everything.

By the time Zhang San found the person, he had already gone crazy.

"I promised you to take revenge with your own hands, but I didn't do it in the end. However, I will keep those evil slaves for you."

Li Chengzong helped Zhang San up, then handed him the knife and said with a smile: "You can torture him as much as you want, but remember to chop off his head and take it back to stimulate your wife. Maybe she will get better."

"This..." Zhang San was a little embarrassed and didn't take the knife.

"What, you don't dare?"

"No, Your Majesty, I don't know those people."

Hearing this, Li Chengzong, who thought Zhang San was afraid, laughed.

"It's okay. I have found those people for you. You can go there by yourself."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Zhang San raised his knife and walked directly towards the group of servants from the Feng Mansion.

With the help of the Blood-Clothed Guards, several people's heads were chopped off. Zhang San cried and laughed, muttering something.

"Wan Niang, I have avenged you, revenged you..."

Looking at Zhang San's appearance, Lu Jun in the crowd immediately called out "Your Highness" impatiently.

Lu Jun’s hatred originated from his little niece.

His niece was taken a fancy to by the little beast of the Feng family who had returned home, and he wanted to buy her as a maid. However, the Lu family was well-known for being upright and scholarly in the local area. Although they could not afford servants, they had enough food for their own family. Naturally, they would not sell their daughter, let alone sell her as a maid.

So, except for Lu Jun, who went to Beijing to take the imperial examination, the rest of the Lu family was framed and thrown into prison. All thirteen members of the family were killed. His little niece was eventually sent to the Feng family, where she was abused to death.

"Don't let them die too easily!"

Thinking of the miserable state of his family, Lu Jun said in hatred, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I wish I could chop them into pieces and will never let these beasts have their fun."

Li Chengzong nodded, signaled to the Blood-Robed Guards beside him, and then shouted to the people in front of him: "This king keeps his word. Now you can take revenge with your own hands. Go find the Blood-Robed Guards to get knives. Take revenge if you have any grudges.

Lu Jun was the first one to rush out, heading straight for a child from the third generation of the Feng family.

The child, who looked only eight or nine years old, was being held by the Blood-Clothed Guards. Something was stuffed in his mouth, so he could only make whimpering sounds. He looked at Lu Jun approaching with horror on his face, struggling and shaking his head frantically.

"Big brother, please let him go. It would be bad if you get splashed with blood."

The Blood-Clothed Guard nodded and smiled, then let go of the little beast in his hand.

The little beast from the Feng family ran away, but how could a child who had never learned martial arts run faster than a grown man? Lu Jun chopped him on the leg and he fell to the ground wailing.

First he cut off his limbs, then hacked his whole body madly, and finally he cut open his chest and grabbed out the warm human heart.

Lu Jun howled towards the sky like a madman. If the Blood-Clothed Guard beside him had not stopped him in time, he would have stuffed the blood into his mouth.

Once upon a time, the Feng family was considered demons in the eyes of these people.

Now, they have become demons in the eyes of the Feng family.

In addition to Lu Jun, many people rushed towards the Feng family with knives, hacking and slashing, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the scene was extremely brutal.

Except for the Blood-Clothed Guards, everyone present had never seen such a bloody scene. They only heard a "vomit" sound, and no one knew who couldn't hold it in and vomited first, and then the whole place was filled with the sound of vomiting.

(End of this chapter)