As the bodyguards closed the door and guarded it,
The remaining people on the first floor could not sit still anymore.
"Jia Cong! What are you doing! I'm from the Marquis Dingxiang's residence."
"I don't care what Marquisdom you are. Let me ask you, is there a founding bloodline?!”
Seeing that no one spoke, Jia Cong said,
He sneered and said,
"Fight! Throw it out after you're done!"
After saying that, she brought her people up to the second floor.
He was stunned when he went up.
Jia Baoyu and the three men trembled in the corner.
A man was standing in front of them.
He was confronting a group of people.
Seeing Jia Cong come over, he hurriedly said,
"Are you Brother Cong from Rong Mansion? Come quickly!"
Jia Cong did not know who this was.
However, the only ones who could protect Baoyu at this time should be the founding bloodline.
However, this wasn't the time to make connections.
He nodded as a greeting.
He asked the trembling Baoyu,"
"Baoyu, these people did it?”
Jia Baoyu's face was dark and blue.
He nodded in a daze.
One of the people standing opposite him said,"
"Jia Cong? I am Wu Ge of Marquis Dongchuan fu. Why, you brought so many personal guards to suppress me as a viscount?”
"Or are you going to capture us all and send us to the Imperial Jail? You haven't even taken office yet!"
"Today, I…"
Before he could finish,
Jia Cong waved his hand and interrupted,
He looked at Wu Ge and asked expressionlessly,"
"Wu Ge? I heard that you also came back from the border."
"I presume that you are all from the Yuanping lineage who returned before the end of the year?”
The young men behind Wu Ge looked at Jia Cong disdainfully.
Although the number of dukes and marquises in the Yuanping lineage was not as many as that of the founding lineage,
However, 70 - 80% of the military's authority was in Yuan Ping's line!
The ones who attacked today were just small fights.
They did not believe that Jia Cong would dare to let his personal guards attack!
"So what if I am? He had sparred with the descendant of the Duke of Rong today, but he did not expect it to be so unbearable!”
"Hahaha, that's right. The descendants of the Duke of Rong are getting worse and worse with each generation!”
"Jia Cong? It was said that he was only lucky to be conferred the title of Viscount. If he had the ability, he could go to the Gardan border!”
"Hahaha, the current founding bloodline doesn't have the blood and vigor of the past. They're just cowards!”
Jia Cong laughed maniacally.
He waved his hand and said,"
"Break the limbs of those servants and throw them out of the window!”
"Jia Cong, you dare! Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will punish you for mobilizing your personal guards?!”
"Personal guards? This is a servant of the Rong Mansion! Do it!"
Jia Cong ordered,
Behind him, Zhang Qun led his bodyguards and rushed towards the servants.
It was a personal guard against a servant,
Their numbers were twice as many as the other party's.
In just a few breaths,
There was a series of bone fracture sounds and miserable howls.
Wu Ge watched as the servants were thrown out of the window one by one.
He said angrily to Jia Cong,
"Good, good, good! Jia Cong, how dare you?"
"Pa!"
Before he could finish, Jia Cong whipped his shoulder with his whip!
"Wu Ge, you're just a first class baron, how dare you act so presumptuous in front of me!”
"Don't tell me that you think you are the ones in charge of the Great Qian Dynasty? How dare you offend a viscount who was personally conferred by His Majesty!”
Wu Ge's eyes turned red after being whipped.
"Jia Cong, you're just a lowly servant!"
"Slap!"
Zhang Qun stepped forward and slapped Wu Ge.
Wu Ge had been guarding the border for three years, so he reacted quickly.
He immediately raised his arm to block.
However, how could he resist Zhang Qun's divine power?
His arm was directly brought to his face by a huge force!
It was a long story.
But it happened in just a few seconds.
When Wu Ge's brothers behind him reacted,
Wu Ge had already fallen to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
There were also two big teeth mixed in.
Jia Cong looked at the indignant group of people.
He waved his hand at the bodyguard.
Seeing these well-trained bodyguards go downstairs,
The eyes of this group of Yuanping disciples were about to burst into flames.
With such a neat formation, you still dare to call yourself a servant?!
"I'm not interested in the cause of today's incident. Alright, come!"
"Today, I will beat you into submission! A few good-for-nothings went to Jiubian to learn from turtles.”
"Do you really think you can compare to me? When I was killing the enemy, you guys were still playing with women!”
Jia Cong tossed his horsewhip and waved at the six of them.
Seeing such humiliation,
How could they endure this? They immediately attacked together.
Jia Baoyu was still in a daze.
Xue Pan and the people standing in front of them were shocked.
"That brawny man, hurry up and help!"
Zhang Qun looked at them with disdain.
She stood behind him with her arms crossed.
Jia Cong casually pushed away the fists in front of him.
He lowered his waist and rammed his shoulder into it.
Wu Ge and the person behind him were sent flying.
Looking at the two people who were spurting blood in the air,
Xue Pan's eyes were shining!
Jia Cong, on the other hand, attacked the other four quickly.
After three years of fighting on the battlefield, he had long honed his subconscious.
Every move was aimed at the soft parts of their chests and abdomen.
In less than a minute,
The six Yuanping disciples who had been furious earlier were all lying on the ground, wailing.
Jia Cong looked at them and sneered,
"A bunch of trash!"
Then, he turned to the person in front of Baoyu and cupped his hands.
Brother, how should I address you?"
"I am Feng Ziying!"
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