The Song Dynasty was the king for thirteen years before he knew that he was Tianlong.

Chapter 15: The Big Trouble at Prince Duan's Mansion (Please Read)
"Eleventh brother, why are you running?" Zhao Ti followed closely with his hands behind his back.

"Wu Fu, you are asking even though you know the answer!" Zhao Ji was furious: "I will not argue with you. Leave quickly and I can pretend that this has never happened!"

"Hahaha." Zhao Ti laughed and said, "That's not necessary. I came here just to show Brother Eleven how to fight. Why should I leave now?"

Zhao Ji had already reached the back door of the palace. Upon hearing this, he angrily said, "If you don't leave, I will go to the palace to sue you!"

"Oh... complaining is a childish trick. Eleventh brother has already left the palace and started his own household, so why is he still doing childish things?"

"You! I don't care, I'm just going to sue you!"

"In that case..." Zhao Ti said calmly, "Just follow His Royal Highness the Prince. Wherever he goes, I will smash it!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"You, you, Zhao Ti, you bandit!" Zhao Ji had already run out of the palace, but he cried: "Someone, come quickly to protect me..."

After walking a few steps, Li Yan and two eunuchs hurried over. Seeing the scene in front of them, they were stunned: "This is, this is..."

"Li Yan, you know martial arts, drive them away quickly, and I will reward you handsomely!" Zhao Ji breathed a sigh of relief and hid behind Li Yan.

The bruise on Li Yan's forehead from kowtow during the day has not gone away yet. Although he used internal energy to heal the wound after returning, he used too much force at that time, and now there is still a round bump on it, as if a horn of flesh had grown, which is very funny.

Hearing this, he secretly groaned inwardly, gritted his teeth and took a step forward: "King Yan, please stop."

"Li Yan, you don't have to be polite to him. You are my subordinate, you have to do whatever I tell you to do. Drive them away, show no mercy!"

Zhao Ti did not speak, but looked at Zhou Tong beside him. Zhou Tong immediately said, "Your Majesty, I will teach this eunuch a lesson."

Zhao Ti smiled and said, "Guang Zu, there is no need to hold back."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Su Da was eager to try in the front, but when he saw Zhou Tong coming, he snorted at Li Yan, "You're lucky, or I would have broken your neck!"

Li Yan had been scolded by him during the day, and now he was angry when he thought about it, and said angrily: "You fool, if you dare to attack me, I will definitely smash your dog head!"

Su Da curled his lips with a look of contempt.

Zhou Tong did not carry any weapons. He was good at spearmanship, but he did not carry a spear because it was difficult to carry. He was also proficient in fists and claws. His fist and claw skills were famous in the martial arts world. His set of 36 styles of Eagle Claw Flip Fist was derived from the Dragon Claw Hand among the 72 Shaolin Arts, but it was different in its own way. It could not only break bones and muscles, but also tear and pinch with great power.

He said nothing, but moved forward lightly. His hands turned into claws, and he attacked Li Yan's throat and abdomen with strong winds.

Li Yan did not dare to be arrogant. His martial arts skills came from outside the palace. His family originally ran a martial arts school. His father was a famous martial artist in the capital. He was usually brave and aggressive. Once he went to another martial arts school to challenge, and both sides were injured. Li Yan died of his injuries a few days later.

Originally, there were still some family properties and lands, but Li Yan was idle when he was young, and he played with hangers-on all day long. In less than two years, he squandered all his family wealth. He wanted to go to the Guanpu shop under Zhouqiao to make a comeback, but he ended up losing everything and even mortgaged his only residence.

Finally, he was left with no where to go. Coincidentally, the palace was recruiting eunuchs. A neighbor had some friendship with his father and felt sorry for him, so he helped him find a way through. With one stroke, he cut off his worldly roots and entered the palace to work.

He had some talent in martial arts. After entering the palace, he had no external concerns and spent all his time practicing martial arts. After more than ten years, he had surpassed his father who had died because of his bravery and aggressiveness.

But even so, he was no match for Zhou Tong. After only two or three moves, Zhou Tong grabbed his shoulder with one claw, lifted his belt with another claw, and threw him to the ground. He fell down with broken bones and muscles, groaned twice, and then fainted. Zhao Ji stared at him from behind. Why was he so strong? Usually, he saw Li Yan sparring with the guards in the palace. Ten people besieged him and he was no match for him. But now he was beaten to the ground in the blink of an eye. Why?
After he left the palace, he did bring the guards from the Imperial City Administration with him, but he never liked people who learned martial arts. There was nothing he could do about the eunuchs learning martial arts, but the Imperial City Administration didn't like them, so they sent them away and didn't allow them to live in the mansion. They would only call them back when there was something to do. When they saw Li Yan being knocked down at this moment, they suddenly felt a black screen in front of their eyes, as if the sky was falling.

The remaining two eunuchs hurriedly supported him, but he was dazed, immediately broke free, turned around and ran away.

Not far away, several personal followers came to meet him. They had heard the news from somewhere. They held weapons in their hands and shouted, "Your Highness, don't panic. We are here to rescue you."

Zhao Ji's mind was filled with the scene of Zhou Tong lifting Li Yan and throwing him down. Looking at these followers, they had a lot of tricks for fun on weekdays, but they didn't have any martial arts skills at all. He couldn't help but shudder: "Run, run quickly."

Several of the close followers were somewhat loyal, but their loyalty was limited. When they saw that there were many people chasing them, and Su Da in the lead looked like a ferocious monster, they immediately lost their spirits and started running around following Zhao Ji.

Bai Zhan said to Zhao Ti from behind: "My Lord, do you want to go up and capture Prince Duan?"

Zhao Ti said, "If he wants to run, let him run. Take your men to find the soldiers from Prince Duan's mansion who beat up the servants and guards, and beat them back. Oh, and ask Prince Duan where his study is."

Bai Zhan said yes, assigned some people, and then grabbed the two eunuchs who were lagging behind and asked, "Where is Prince Duan's study?"

The young eunuch was frightened and said, "It's nearby."

Bai Zhan said: "Lead the way!"

The young eunuch felt that something was not going well, so he hesitated. Su Da came over and kicked the young eunuch. He cried out "Ouch!" Su Da waved the steel knife in his hand and said, "If you dare to be so cunning, I will chop off your remaining two legs as well!"

The young eunuch said with a sad face: "No, no, I will lead the way right away."

Zhao Ji ran until his legs were weak and he had no strength left. He said angrily, "What on earth does this warrior want to do? Tomorrow I will go to the palace to sue him. Please punish him severely, Queen Mother, and show no mercy."

One of his followers secretly looked back and said happily, "Your Highness, the pursuers have disappeared."

"Gone?" Zhao Ji turned around and looked back. As expected, there was no one behind him. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. "Where did he go? Did he leave the house?"

The attendant replied, "It's time to go. I think the Prince of Yan and his men must be tired after chasing for so long. They should go back to the mansion for tea, right?"

"Tired? How can a warrior know tiredness?" Zhao Ji snorted, but then he seemed to remember something and his face suddenly changed: "Oh no, something bad has happened!"

The attendant was puzzled: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Zhao Ji supported himself with his hands and managed to stand up: "That warrior said he wanted to smash things before, but now he can't catch up with me, so he must be smashing things everywhere, right? Come with me quickly."

"Your Highness, where are you going?"

"Go to the study. All my beloved things are placed in the study. If they are damaged by that warrior, I will definitely fight him."

Zhao Ji's face turned pale and he staggered towards the study. Soon he arrived near the study. With the help of the light, he saw a lot of people gathered in front of the door, going in and out, and it seemed that they were moving things out.

Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, raised his arm and pointed forward, his body trembling, and howled like a pig being slaughtered: "You, what are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)