No, no, no, it's impossible. Wang Jinling's seventeenth uncle shook his head quickly to get rid of this possibility. There is no cure for the poison they administered, and Wang Jinling will definitely die, and he must die.
Wang Jinling is definitely still in Feng Mansion. Ever since Wang Jinling entered Feng Mansion that day, they have been sending people to keep an eye on Feng Mansion. Not to mention people, they know even if flies keep flying out of Feng Mansion.
The Wang family is sure that Wang Jinling is in Feng Mansion, and Dongling Ziluo is also sure that Wang Jinling is in Feng Mansion, and there are his people outside Feng Mansion, so he can conclude that Wang Jinling has not left Feng Mansion.
Since the person in the wooden house is Wang Qi, then Wang Jinling must be somewhere else. Dongling Ziluo smiled and waved his hand to ask the old housekeeper to get up.
The old butler secretly breathed a sigh of relief and climbed up from the ground tremblingly. Before he could express his gratitude, he heard the sound of footsteps. The old butler looked up and saw the blood-red area. He rolled his eyes.
Falling to the ground with a sound.
The blood-clad guards are here!
His Royal Highness Prince Luo actually sent the blood-clothed guards to Feng Mansion.
It's over, it's over, now Feng Mansion is in trouble...
Even after the bloodbath, the blood-robed guards are still equal to evil tigers in the eyes of the people of Dongling. Seeing the blood-robed guards is like seeing the King of Hell coming to claim his life, and His Royal Highness King Luo who takes over the blood-robed guards is undoubtedly the King of Hell.
Dongling Ziluo was very satisfied with the intimidating effect brought by the blood-clad guards. Except for the guards of Prince Su's palace, everyone else was more or less affected by the blood-clad guards. They were like wooden stakes, staying in place and not daring to move.
"Sir." One hundred blood-clothed guards knelt in front of Dongling Ziluo. As for King Zhou and King Yong, they were completely ignored, and the blood-clothed guards did not address Prince Dongling Ziluo.
Although King Zhou and King Yong were unwilling to give in, they did not dare to say anything and could only stand obediently beside Dongling Ziluo as the background.
The Bloody Guard is an independent organization in Dongling. It is funded by the emperor's internal treasury. The Bloody Guard is only responsible to the emperor and is ignored by others. Only in this way can the Bloody Guard's status and rights be guaranteed.
In the past, when Lu Shaolin was around, the blood-clothed guards would still deal with others, but after Dongling Ziluo took over, the blood-clothed guards didn't pay attention to anyone except the emperor and Dongling Ziluo.
In the hands of Dongling Ziluo, the blood-clothed guard is the most ferocious beast in the emperor's hands. Wherever the emperor points, the blood-clothed guard will bite. This is exactly what the emperor wants, and what Dongling Ziluo is most satisfied with.
In the hands of Dongling Ziluo, the blood-clothed guard does not have complicated procedures, and all the rights are in his hands. Dongling Ziluo waved his hand to the blood-clothed guard: "Pass this order to search Feng Mansion and find the whereabouts of the eldest son of the Wang family."
"yes."
The military orders were like a mountain, and the blood-clothed guards quickly moved into action. One hundred people were divided into ten groups and rushed towards the various courtyards of Feng Mansion.
The people of Xueyiwei have an unforgettable hatred for Fengfu. They have not forgotten that Fengfu gave Xueyiwei a shame that cannot be washed away. Now that they can deal with Fengfu openly, how can they let it go?
"Bang...bang"
There was a sound of smashing, accompanied by the cries of the servants, and the sound of various porcelain and furnishings being smashed. The entire Feng Mansion was in chaos.
The blood-clothed guards have no law enforcement order at all. How can they destroy Feng Mansion to the maximum extent? They come here anyway. This is not a search. This is simply a bandit crossing the border. Even the walls are not immune wherever they go.
"No, don't smash it, please don't smash it."
"Aren't you here to find someone? How can you put someone in this box?"
"Master, please, please don't smash it."
"You can't go in, you can't go in, this is my girl's room, you can't break in." Tong Jue and Tong Yao cried and shouted, trying to stop the rampaging blood-clad guards, but they were no match for the blood-clad guards.
"Get out of here." The blood-clothed guard hit Tong Jue with his knife, not caring that the other party was just a weak woman, and beat Tong Jue until her head was covered in blood.
Tong Jue couldn't hold it up and fell on top of Tong Yao. The servants of Feng Mansion wanted to take action, but Su Wenqing stopped him: "Don't take action, let them smash it. Once you take action, you are refusing to search and going against the court.
There is no wrong time or wrong time.”
Dongling Ziluo wants to vent his anger on the Wang family, so let's do it. It's just a matter of some silver. All the meaningful things in Feng Mansion were burned by that fire. No matter how valuable these things are, they are just silver.
They have no power, but they do not lack money.
Su Wenqing also hated it, but he knew very well that even if they risked their lives, they could not stop the blood-clothed guards.
Wuwuwu... The servants of the Feng Mansion knew that Su Wenqing was doing it for the good of the Feng Mansion and for their own good, so they retreated silently one by one, watching helplessly, watching the blood-clothed guards passing by like locusts, destroying the good Feng Mansion.
It was so devastated that even the firewood shed was not spared.
The secret guards did not dare to be angry. Their duty was to protect Feng Qingchen's safety. When Feng Qingchen's life was not in danger, they could not be exposed at will. Once exposed, they would lose their value.
The blood-clothed guard was ordered to do something, and it was a blast. Not only Feng Qingchen's room, but also the warehouse was not spared. The old housekeeper was extremely lucky. He arranged for people to send out all the return gifts early this morning.
Otherwise, Feng Mansion will be in great disgrace this year.
But this was just to reduce some losses. The New Year's gifts sent by Beifu and the remaining anti-fetal medicine were all smashed clean by the blood-clothed guards, and the brown liquid flowed all over the floor. The servants of Feng Mansion
Hug each other and cry silently.
The master is honorable and the servant is noble, the master is humiliated and the servant is dead. If Su Wenqing hadn't suppressed everyone, Tong Jue, Tong Yao and the others would have rushed forward and fought tooth and nail with the blood-clothed guards.
They tolerated everything and kept enduring, but the Xueyiwei people went even further. After smashing and smashing, they couldn't even find Wang Jinling's shadow. Finally, these people focused on the ancestral hall of Feng Mansion.
"No, no, you can't go in, you can't go in." The anger and humiliation of the servants of Feng Mansion were extinguished at this moment. They recognized that Feng Mansion was smashed, but the ancestral hall of Feng Mansion could not be smashed, and the ancestors of Feng Mansion could not be smashed.
Can't be humiliated.
Without anyone's orders, all the servants of Feng Mansion stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall, confronting the blood-clad guards. Facing the brutal blood-clad guards, they were afraid, they were terrified, but they could not retreat.
"Go away." The blood-clothed guards arrived arrogantly, their eyes red, not concealing their murderous intent and ferocity.
The servants of Feng Mansion swallowed the water and suppressed the fear in their hearts. Tong Yao, Chun Hui, Qiu Hua, Xia Wan, Dong Qing, and Tong Jue with a face full of blood stood at the front, raising their hands full of blood.
With a face full of tears, he faced off against the ferocious blood-clad guards.
"We must not watch the Feng Mansion's ancestral hall being destroyed and remain indifferent. Unless you step on our corpses, you can't even think about entering. We and the Feng Mansion's ancestral hall will coexist and die. We will not take a step back."
"Never take a step back! Never take a step back!"
"Don't retreat? Looking for death. Do you think I dare not? Since you refuse to retreat, then all of you will die." The blood-clothed guard glanced sideways and pulled out his knife with a swipe...