Humans are devouring and selling off the heavens.

Chapter 85 Destroy the Hong Family!

A night had passed, and the sun was rising.

At this time, Marquis Wuwen was in his official residence. It was also breakfast time.

The breakfast was very lavish, with ten dishes of delicate pastries, candied fruits, and fruits, as well as more than ten kinds of nutritious porridges and snacks, such as bird's nest porridge, oat porridge, lotus seed porridge, and honey-flavored milk.

After the congee, there are small jars of fist-sized black chicken and ginseng soup, five-flavor mutton soup, pigeon soup, crucian carp brain soup, and more, which are more than a dozen kinds of soups to replenish vital energy, regulate spirit, and nourish internal organs.

Preparing such a breakfast of thirty-six dishes requires thirty or forty chefs and maids from the main residence of the Marquis to get up at midnight and work until dawn.

At this moment, after washing her mouth with tea made from snow lotus, Madam Zhao sat down and was enjoying breakfast, attended to by a large group of maids and servants.

boom! ! !
A deafening roar suddenly erupted!

The roof of the entire main courtyard was blown off, with tiles and wood flying everywhere! The servants screamed and ran away, their cries shattering the morning's tranquility.

Amidst the commotion, tables and chairs overturned, porridge spilled, and the room was in complete disarray. Madam Zhao's hair suddenly became disheveled, and her elegant face was contorted in panic.

Madam Zhao's pupils contracted sharply as she saw a figure of about fifteen or sixteen years old descend from the sky and slowly land in front of everyone.

"Hong Yi! It's you, you little beast!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Madam Zhao's elegant face instantly contorted, and her voice became shrill and icy.

"That bastard child born to that vile servant Meng Bingyun is just as despicable as her mother! Completely ill-mannered! Daring to barge into the Marquis's mansion and cause trouble, does he really think that just because he's the Marquis's son, the Marquis won't kill him?!"

Hong Yi curled his lips into a cold smile, without uttering a word.

In an instant, crossbow bolts pierced the air from all directions, and dozens of hidden guards drew their swords and charged out, their blades flashing coldly as they aimed directly at Hong Yi!
boom!
But as soon as they appeared, it was as if they had crashed into an invisible wall, and they all collapsed to the ground with a thud!

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the blue brick floor as the guards convulsed, groaning in pain. They didn't even have the strength to look up at Hong Yi, as if an invisible mountain was crushing them.

Hong Yi stood rooted to the spot, his gaze icy as he stared at the man who had killed his mother.
"Kill me? Madam Zhao, you've got it backwards. Emperor Qian, Yang Pan, and Hong Xuanji are now in my hands. Killing them is as easy as turning my hand."

Before he finished speaking, a thought flew out from his fingertip, transforming into a translucent ball of light, within which a figure was clearly visible.

"What's more, Hong Xuanji has already been turned into a castrated stray dog ​​by me, all he can do is bark and howl!"

Upon hearing this and seeing the figures inside, Madam Zhao's face instantly turned pale.

Because the person in this small world was wearing a dragon robe and a nine-dragon crown, and was none other than Emperor Yang Pan of the Great Qian Dynasty!

There was also a stray dog ​​beside him.

Although the stray dog ​​was ugly, Madam Zhao felt a chill run through her body and as if she had fallen into hell after just one glance at it.

This stray dog ​​is clearly the master of the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion, the Grand Tutor of the Great Qian Dynasty, and her husband, Hong Xuanji!

Everyone in the Marquis's mansion remained silent, and thoughts of fear and shock kept arising, filling the entire mansion.

They couldn't believe that the same Young Master Yi from before now possessed such extraordinary abilities! Even Emperor Qian, Yang Pan, and Marquis Wuwen, Hong Xuanji, had been captured by him and even turned into beasts!
Upon seeing this, Madam Zhao immediately felt that all was lost, and despair filled her entire body. Her face instantly drained of color, and her nails dug deeply into her palms.

Adding to the fact that she herself had killed Hong Yi's mother, in the next moment, Madam Zhao lost all semblance of the dignity of the mistress of the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion, and roared and cursed like a shrew:
"You little beast! You bastard child who has no conscience or morality, how dare you kill your father and imprison the emperor! I should have strangled you in your swaddling clothes back then."

"Basic principles and human ethics? Do I need to talk about human ethics with a beast?"

“Hong Xuanji has become a stray dog, so you, as its legal wife, should go with it.”

Hong Yi simply pointed a finger, and a wisp of thought flew out, landing on Madam Zhao!
Suddenly, a terrifying scene unfolded!

The servants were terrified, and the two concubines collapsed to the ground, their screams choked in their throats. Lady Zhao, once the high-ranking mistress of the Marquis's mansion, a noblewoman second only to the Empress in the Great Qian Dynasty, had transformed in the blink of an eye into a disheveled bitch!

“Woof woof! Woof woof woof!!!”

The insults, like those of a shrew cursing in the street, suddenly turned into the barking of a frenzied dog.

Amidst the silent and terrified gazes of the crowd, the barking of dogs echoed throughout the entire Marquis's residence.

The dog barked twice, and Mrs. Zhao immediately sensed something was wrong; the dog's eyes revealed fear.

A smile appeared on Hong Yi's lips. With a flick of his wrist, the female dog flew up and landed in his hand. He looked at the stray dog ​​in the ball of light, his tone calm:

"Hong Xuanji, to keep you from being lonely, I've turned your wife into this too. Are you happy now?"

After he finished speaking, he threw the female dog that Madam Zhao had transformed into next to Hong Xuanji.

The female dog stayed close to Hong Xuanji, who had become a castrated dog, and no longer acted arrogantly.

Hong Xuanji simply stared coldly at Madam Zhao, who had been turned into a dog, her dog-like eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

Let alone his wife turning into a dog, even if Hong Yi killed everyone in the Marquis's mansion and turned them all into beasts, it wouldn't cause him the slightest emotional fluctuation.

As long as Hong Yi is happy killing, and as long as he doesn't kill Emperor Qian Yang Pan, it doesn't matter.

He wouldn't care even if his wife and son all died.

Boom boom boom!
Meanwhile, inside the Marquis's residence, the sound of people kneeling down could be heard repeatedly.

"Young Master Yi, please spare us!"

"We don't know anything!"

"We did those things because Madam Zhao instructed us! Please have mercy!"

At this moment, everyone, from servants to the two concubines, knelt down and begged for mercy.

The two concubines were terrified, trembling like leaves, fearing they would be the next to suffer the same fate.

Moreover, someone was so frightened by the sight that they urinated, and the entire mansion was instantly filled with the stench of urine.

Previously in the Marquis's mansion, even a servant dared to bully Hong Yi at will. They couldn't be sure what the consequences would be for them!
But Hong Yi listened to the cries of agony and pleas for mercy from the crowd, yet he did not attack them.

All he did was seek revenge for his mother.

Now that Hong Xuanji and Madam Zhao have been executed, Hong Yi has no interest in implicating others.

The people of the Marquis's mansion knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe, only hearing Hong Yi's footsteps gradually disappearing into the distance.

This short period of time felt like an eternity to everyone. When the footsteps finally disappeared, someone looked up.

After confirming that Hong Yi had disappeared, everyone in the Marquis's mansion breathed a long sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground, their bones feeling weak.

At this moment, the fallen pastries on the ground were still warm...

But everyone understood that the former Marquis Wuwen's mansion... was finished.

(End of this chapter)