Chapter 121

Poof!

In less than a second, Emperor Sword Yuanhong fell, and Wang Xiuxiang's head was cut off by Tang Yu.

"Childe is dead? Childe is dead? ”

Seeing that Gongzi Wang Xiu died at the hands of Tang Yu, there was an exclamation in the mansion of the household servant.

Tang Yu glanced at the house slaves at the scene, and he shouted coldly: "All the participants are all pulled out for me, and they will be killed!" ”

"Yes, Your Highness!" Han Teng respectfully responded.

"Kill!"

After receiving Tang Yu's order, Han Teng led people to instantly launch a culling towards a group of house slaves.

Rumble!!!

Not long after, in the mansion where the head of the capital household was located, a raging fire surged into the sky, and the sound of explosions was endless.

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Staring at the mansion of the Tobe Squire, which was caught in a sea of fire, Tang Yu's face was unwavering.

He is not a good man, but he is not a bad man either, and whoever dares to draw his sword first, he will show his sword against him.

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, I will return a stitch.

Xiao Yushu's heart rippled, she never thought that she would have such a big weight in Tang Yu's heart, in order to save her, Tang Yu did not hesitate to lead people to kill the household servant's mansion, and even killed Wang Xiu with his own hands, and a fire ignited the household servant's mansion.

"Teacher Xiao, let's go, I'll take you home!" Tang Yu took Xiao Yushu's hand and said affectionately.

Xiao Yushu was moved, she looked at Tang Yu gently and said, "Hmm! ”

......

"Wang Shilang, you are finally here, take a seat, please take a seat!"

At this time, Wang Lang, the household servant, had already come to the mansion of the third prince at the invitation of the third prince Tang Shuheng.

"I don't know what is the important matter for His Royal Highness the Third Prince to invite the old minister late at night?" Wang Lang asked respectfully.

Tang Shuheng laughed and said: "Don't be in a hurry, Wang Shilang, sit down and talk, sit down and talk!" ”

"Wang Shilang, look at the direction of your house, is your house on fire?" Suddenly, the strategist Zhuge Yun was shocked.

"What?"

Wang Lang subconsciously looked up, only to see the wolf smoke billowing from the mansion where he was, and the flames were soaring into the sky.

Even, the fire was so huge that it almost dyed the entire sky of the capital red.

Tang Shuheng was also taken aback: "Wang Shilang, it seems that it is really the direction of your mansion, this... What's going on? ”

"I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, the old minister has to go back and take a look!" Wang Lang panicked.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Tang Shuheng still stopped him, he hurriedly said: "Quick, hurry up and prepare a horse for Wang Shilang!" ”

"What? Not long ago, the crown prince Tang Yu trespassed into the mansion and killed Xiu'er? ”

Wang Lang quickly returned to the door of the mansion, and the house slaves who were lucky enough not to die rushed to Wang Lang and cried and mourned.

Knowing that the crown prince Tang Yu had killed him and slaughtered his son Wang Xiu with his own hands, Wang Lang's eyes were black and he almost fainted.

"Head of the house, head of the house!"

Seeing that Wang Lang almost fainted, a group of house slaves stepped forward to help.

"It's too much to deceive, too much to deceive!" Wang Lang wailed in pain.

"What happened?" The eldest prince, Tang Long, who was waiting for Han Teng's news, also noticed that the house of the head of the household in the north of the city was on fire.

Standing up, Tang Long muttered to himself, "That's not right! Han Teng and they have been gone for so long, why hasn't there been any news at all? ”