Cheng Yaojin had really hit his son hard.
The rest of the people who rushed over immediately understood Cheng Yaojin's plan.
The god in this courtyard was a cold-blooded killing god, a ruthless man who dared to kill the crown prince of the founding emperor of the Great Tang.
Not to mention their son, he was even the son of the current emperor, Li Shimin.
If he really provoked the person in the courtyard, Li Shiming would probably have to carry his son's head over to apologize.
After a simple exchange of glances, the group of nobles immediately joined the ranks of beating up their sons and brothers.
No matter how badly he was beaten, it was better than death.
In a short while, miserable screams rang out in Guanglu Lane.
The commoners who were watching from afar stared at this strange scene with their mouths agape. They all wondered if they were dreaming. It was too unreal.
Jing Zhaoyi was also confused. After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't help but walk forward.
"High dukes, right now…right now, the most important thing is to get rid of all the young masters.”
"It's not too late to carry out the family law when we return to the residence.”
However, Cheng Yaojin and the others were completely unmoved. On the contrary, the movements of their hands and feet became even more severe, causing the second-generation heirs on the ground to cry out in pain.
Cheng Yaojin and the others only stopped when the second-generation heirs lay on the ground like dead pigs.
After another round of eye contact, the group of Chang 'an City bigwigs looked at Zhangsun Wuji.
They all knew the relationship between Zhangsun Wuji and the person in the courtyard. At this moment, only Zhangsun Wuji was the most suitable to step forward.
Zhangsun Wuji shook his head with a bitter smile. He sighed in his heart and turned to face the courtyard.
Although they were blood brothers, Zhangsun Wuji knew very well that if his younger brother was ruthless, he would definitely not recognize his family.
"We haven't seen each other for ten years.”
When Zhangsun Wuji opened his mouth, everyone held their breaths and kept quiet, as if they were afraid that they would miss out on any words that would spread out in the courtyard.
Unfortunately, there was no response from the courtyard.
As time passed, Chen Yaojin, Qin Qiong, and the others 'expressions became uglier and uglier.
Of course, this was not anger, but fear.
The person in the courtyard didn't say anything. This meant that they couldn't let this matter rest just like that. Their sons and brothers were most likely doomed!
Creak--
The old door finally opened under everyone's tense state.
Zhangsun Wuyi's slender figure appeared at the door, and the black-robed old man surnamed Shi silently followed behind him.
As for Zhangsun Wuxin, he wasn't there. Zhangsun Wuyi had left him in the house.
When Cheng Yaojin and the others saw Zhangsun Wuyi, their pupils constricted and they heaved a sigh of relief.
Since Zhangsun Wuxin could come out to meet them, it meant that there was still room for change.
Zhangsun Wuji's eyes also lit up, but he quickly put on a serious expression and turned around to look at the second generation who were still wailing on the ground.
"Ba Lang, this group of ignorant brats, you can kill them or torture them as you wish. There's no need to worry about us.”
When Zhangsun Wuyi heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up." Hehe, long time no see. Fourth Brother is still so shrewd."”
Although he said that he didn't need to worry about them, he was actually reminding Zhangsun Wuyi that he had to give these old friends some face.
Zhangsun Wuji's little trick was exposed. He looked embarrassed and opened his mouth to speak.
However, Zhangsun Wuyi added,""Since fourth brother has said so, then, kill them all.”
The moment these words were said, it was like a thunderclap, and Cheng Chumo and the others 'expressions all changed drastically.
Zhangsun Wuji swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and said in a trembling voice,""Hachi, this…I'm afraid…this isn't good, right?”
"What's wrong? Teach me.”Zhangsun Wuyi looked at him with a faint smile.
Zhangsun Wuji was tongue-tied and could not say a word.
However, at this moment, Cheng Yaojin stood up.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Chen Yaojin knelt on one knee.
The huge force directly smashed the green stone slabs on the street into cracks!
"Father!"
Looking at Cheng Yaojin's actions, Cheng Chumo, who was lying on the ground, was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out and he shouted.
"Shut up, evil creature!"
Cheng Yaojin's eyes were red as he shouted without looking back.
"Wuyi, I, Old Cheng, have never asked for anything in my life. But today, Old Cheng only asks you to spare my unfilial son for the sake of my old face!”
Cheng Yaojin's expression was solemn. He knew Zhangsun Wuyi's cold and heartless personality. Even if Li Shiming was standing in front of him, he would still not give him face.
Today, for Cheng Chumo, he was willing to risk his old face.
"Hua!"
The onlookers, whether they were commoners or other people, all widened their eyes.
The Great General of the Left, the Great Duke of the Great Tang, had knelt on one knee to beg for his son's life!
However, this might be his last chance.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
"Please spare my son's life!”
"Uncle, please spare my brother's life!”
Other than Zhangsun Wuji, all the other nobles were like Cheng Yaojin.
They all chose to kneel and beg for mercy.
All of a sudden, Vermilion Bird Street was in an uproar!
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