Tang: Divorce the Princess at the Beginning
13 Punishing the Four Tigers

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"How dare you! How dare you speak to the princess like this?”

Dozens of riders rushed out from behind the Seven Fragrance Carriage. The leader was Zhangsun Wuji's eldest son, Princess Gaoyang's cousin, Zhangsun Chong.

Behind Zhangsun Chong were Zhangsun Yi, Zhangsun Yong, and Zhangsun Buren.

These four people were the most prominent among Zhangsun Wuji's sons, known as the Four Tigers of Zhangsun.

In order to fight for justice for his cousin, Zhangsun Sihu led his generals to come and question her.

"Fang Yi 'ai, how dare you leave the princess's manor without permission?”Zhangsun Chong pointed at Fang Yiai.

More than 20 generals of the Zhangsun Clan surrounded them. These people had broad shoulders and round waists, and they were holding bowl-thick sticks of water and fire. One stick could kill a buffalo.

His tiger eyes were wide open, staring at Fang Yi 'ai with killing intent.

As long as the other party dared to say "no", he would immediately take action.

Fang Yi 'ai sneered and clapped.

A black shadow flashed behind him, and dozens of elite warriors in black armor and holding long swords walked out.

These were the personal guards of the Killing God Baiqi, and each of them had been through hundreds of battles.

Before they even made a move, that sharp and cold gaze made the Zhangsun Clan members shiver.

Killing intent!

This was the killing intent of a soldier who had been on the battlefield.

Zhangsun Chong had never been on the battlefield before. He had always lived a luxurious life under the wings of Zhangsun Wuji, the Duke of Zhao. This battle formation's killing intent made his entire body cold, as if his blood had frozen!

Thump!

Zhangsun Chong could not help but take a step back. His Adam's apple moved up and down as he spoke with a trembling voice," Love---

"Go!"

Fang Yi 'ai waved her hand, and ten elite warriors rushed over.

Their movements were uniform, and they maintained their battle formation. In an instant, the Zhangsun Clan's troops were scattered.

"You're courting death!"

Zhangsun Chong was furious. He raised his Staff of Water and Fire and smashed it down.

One of the elite soldiers raised his leg and kicked him in the abdomen. Zhangsun was sent flying like a rubber ball, lying on the ground and unable to get up again.

This was only because the elite warrior had shown mercy. Otherwise, this kick would have crushed Zhangsun Chong's internal organs.

Although Zhangsun Chong and the others were known as the Four Tigers, they were at most fighting with rogues on the streets of Chang 'an. How could they be a match for experienced warriors?

In less than a meal, more than thirty people were all lying on the ground.

"My lord, we have already defeated the enemy. What should we do next?”The leading warrior asked.

He spoke in the tone of an army.

"Retreat!"

Fang Yi 'ai waved her hand, and ten elite warriors split into two rows and stood at the door.

His expression was as stern as the Dark God of Death.

"Fang clan's second kid, you have hidden your abilities well!”

At the entrance of an alley not far away, Cheng Yaojin praised and frowned.

As a veteran of the battlefield, a Duke who had spent half his life chopping heads to earn credit, Cheng Yaojin could naturally tell at a glance that these ten generals were extraordinary. They were all ruthless characters who had killed on the battlefield.

Where did Fang Yi 'ai get so many experts?

One had to know that such an expert could only be compared to the generals in the High Duke's Public House, and the cost of raising such an expert was not small.

Armor, weapons, horses, food-

Every single one of them was expensive!

Fang clan's second kid had already left with nothing, where would he get so much money to hire experts?

Cheng Yaojin was confused.

"Looks like Fang clan's second kid is not simple.”

Yi Guo Duke Qin Qiong stroked his long beard and said with a solemn expression.

"Old Qin, why are you here?" Cheng Yaojin turned around and smiled.

"Old Fang came to me last night. He couldn't control Second Boy and asked me to take care of him. What about you?" Qin Qiong asked.

"I-I'm just here to watch the show!”

In fact, Cheng Yaojin was not here to watch the show.

Yesterday, Shen Guogong Gao Shilian personally came to visit and asked Cheng Yaojin to pay more attention to Fang Yiai.

Cheng Yaojin was born as a demon king, and he was a master who wanted the world to be chaotic. He went wherever there was excitement.

Fang clan's second son publicly divorced the princess, this fearless personality suited Cheng Yaojin's appetite.

If it wasn't for Second Emperor Li's face, he really wanted to recruit this kid and train him.

"Old Cheng, there's movement over there!"

Looking in the direction Qin Qiong was pointing at, Cheng Yaojin's heart jumped to his throat as he saw Fang Yi 'ai walking towards Princess Gao Yang's sedan.

Swoosh!

With a flash of cold light, Fang Yi 'ai pulled out the Wu Wang Sword.

With just one slash, the palanquin was broken. Princess Gao Yang screamed and rolled on the ground.

"Fang Yi 'ai, what are you doing?"

Facing the cold tip of the sword, Princess Gao Yang's face couldn't help but turn pale.

"Princess, you and I have no feelings for each other. Why do you have to force yourself into this?”Fang Yi 'ai pointed the cold tip of her sword at the princess, her expression cold and murderous.

There was no emotion in his eyes, only determination!

At this moment, Princess Gaoyang finally felt fear.

" BenGong-will not come looking for you again, you-take care-" Princess GaoYang stood up shakily, her legs trembling.

She was really afraid that Fang Yi 'ai's hand would shake and cut her face.

"Princess, take care of yourself!"

Fang Yi 'ai sheathed her sword and entered the house.

The ten elite warriors also followed in a flash. They came and left quickly, as if nothing had happened.

"Fang Yi 'ai, you bastard! Bastard!"

Princess Gao Yang finally cried in anger.

However, Fang Yiai couldn't hear her crying at all. Even if he did, he wouldn't have the time to care!

Fang Yi 'ai's mind was completely focused on the upcoming Martial Arts Competition.

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