786 I want to sue you for abusing your power.

After Lord Lin reacted, he rushed out with a large number of Blood-Clothed Guards, only to see Feng Qingchen rushing over with a group of guards, looking like a dandy young man with his younger brothers. Judging from Feng Qingchen's posture, he was going to come to the Blood-Clothed Guards to snatch someone away.

"Feng, Feng Qingchen, what are you going to do?" Although Lord Lin wanted to take Feng Qingchen down on the pretext of Feng Qingchen causing trouble, he also didn't want to be charged with lax supervision.

If Feng Qingchen kidnapped Sun Sixing, he would be in big trouble. His colleagues would only take advantage of others' misfortune. A hint of worry flashed in Lord Lin's eyes, and he regretted taking over the mission tonight.

do what?

Feng Qingchen sneered, glanced at Lord Lin, ignored him, and waved to the guards behind him: "Go, find Young Master Sun, and beat anyone who dares to stop you. Be careful, don't beat him to death, if you cripple him, I will take care of him in the Feng Mansion."

"Yes." Tong Jue and Tong Yao didn't bring many people, but the aura of these people was not comparable to that of the Blood-Clothed Guards who had been in the imperial city for many years. Each of these people had shed blood on the battlefield and had exchanged their lives for a future.

"Feng Qingchen, you dare, you dare..." Lord Lin was so frightened that his face turned pale and his hands trembled. He thought it was a good opportunity to grab the credit, but he didn't expect to meet Feng Qingchen, who was not afraid of death.

"Lord Lin, wait and see if I dare. Do you want to hand over the person now? As long as you hand over Sun Sixing, we can talk about what happened tonight." Feng Qingchen stood with her hands bare, emitting a fierce aura. However, on her head happened to be the phoenix hairpin bestowed by the late emperor, which calmed the fierce aura a little.

"Feng Qingchen, trespassing into the Blood-Clothed Guards' prison and robbing a suspect is a capital crime." Lord Lin led the Blood-Clothed Guards and retreated step by step as the guards of the Feng Mansion approached.

"Suspect? You said my apprentice is a suspect, so he is a suspect. Do you have any evidence? Lord Lin, you said I broke into the Blood Robe Guards' prison without permission, but I haven't sued you for abusing your power and detaining innocent people without reason.

What is the reputation of my apprentice in the imperial city? What is the reputation of you, the Blood-clothed Guards? Anyone with a discerning eye can see who is right and who is wrong. You, the Blood-clothed Guards, colluded with the Shunning Marquis's Mansion to falsely accuse my apprentice, and now you are torturing my apprentice in an attempt to force him to confess. Lord Lin, wait for me. As soon as the sun rises, I will go to the Dali Temple to file a complaint and see who is right and who is wrong in this matter."

Feng Qingchen approached step by step, and shouted sternly. Seeing that the guards behind him had not moved, he turned back and scolded: "Why are you still standing there? Get moving. If anything happens to Young Master Sun, I will make you pay with your lives."

"Yes, yes." The guards of Feng Mansion no longer hesitated, and rushed forward with knives and shields in hand. If you look closely, you will find that the knives in their hands have not been sharpened yet and are still blunt. Such knives will not easily kill people if they chop them down.

In the long and narrow corridor of the Blood-Cloth Guard, the guards of the Feng Mansion started fighting with the Blood-Cloth Guard. The Blood-Cloth Guard had a large number of people, but the corridor was small, and it was difficult for them to exert their strength, so they accidentally hit their own people.

The Blood-Clothed Guards suffered a great loss at this point. What's more, they were using long spears, which didn't work well in the aisle and got stuck in the aisle from time to time. All of a sudden, the guards of Feng Mansion raised their shields to hit the Blood-Clothed Guards, and picked up knives and hit the Blood-Clothed Guards on the head with the back of the knives.

Baji, baji... one sound after another, either the head was smashed or the hand was broken. The guards of Feng Mansion were like wild beasts. They raised their shields to block the long spears of the Blood-Clothed Guards. Under the cover of their companions, they stepped forward and chopped with their swords. Anyway, they didn't use too much force and couldn't take anyone's life.

Feng Qingchen was standing behind them, watching the melee coldly. The bloody scene before her had no effect on her at all. She just watched quietly, watching these people risking their lives.

After waiting in the Blood-Clothed Guard for most of the day, Lu Shaolin did not show up. Feng Qingchen realized that Sixing's matter was not simple. The longer Sixing stayed in the Blood-Clothed Guard, the more dangerous she would be. Maybe someone would see her coming back and take her life directly.

You know, Sun's father and mother are not here. Even if the powerful people in the imperial city take Si Xing's life, no one will say a word for him.

This is a child without a father or a mother to love her, just like she was in the past. Even if she was lying dead on the street, no one would collect her body.

The sounds of fighting and killing rang out in the Blood-Clothed Guards prison. More and more Blood-Clothed Guards poured in. Feng Qingchen and his group had been surrounded inside and outside. At this moment, an explosion was heard and everyone's faces changed drastically with shock.

"What's that noise?"

As soon as Lord Lin finished speaking, another explosion was heard, accompanied by the sound of houses collapsing.

"Sky-shaking bomb? It's a sky-shaking bomb." Someone smelled gunpowder and shouted loudly. For a moment, the Blood-Clothed Guards were in chaos again.

Thunderbolts? How could there be so many thunderbolts? Feng Qingchen had a mocking smile on his lips. Taking advantage of the chaos in the Blood Robe Guards' prison, he gestured to the guards of the Feng Mansion, signaling them to leave.

As for robbing Sun Sixing?

Is there any need to rob? The people have already been rescued.

The Blood-Clothed Guards were frightened by the thunder, and the guards of the Feng Mansion took advantage of the chaos to retreat. As long as they didn't rob anyone, the Blood-Clothed Guards would certainly not stop them from leaving. Anyway, after what happened tonight, Feng Qingchen was charged with gathering a group of people to break into the Blood-Clothed Guards' prison, and tomorrow the government officials would bring Feng Qingchen to justice.

Many of the Feng Mansion's guards were also injured. Feng Qingchen led this group of wounded soldiers out of the Blood Robe Guards. People who didn't know the truth thought she had lost miserably, but Tong Jue and Tong Yao in the carriage knew very well that they had won the battle tonight because...

Master Sun is already in the carriage.

That's right, Tong Jue and Tong Yao were kneeling on the carriage, carefully serving the bloody Sun Sixing. As soon as Feng Qingchen walked to the side of the carriage, the driver who had been lowering his head said, "Feng Qingchen, remember you owe me another commission."

"Zuo An, why are you here?" Feng Qingchen paused and stood under the carriage, forgetting to get on for a moment.

Zuo An slowly raised his head, his glass-like eyes met Feng Qingchen's, and he asked with a puzzled look, "Why can't it be me?"

"I didn't invite you." She clearly asked Tong Jue and Tong Yao to invite all the secret guards of Feng Mansion, so why didn't the secret guards take action, but let this ancestor who wanted money take action.

"I helped you rescue the people and created the illusion of the thunder bomb. Mission accomplished. What? You don't want to pay the commission?" Zuo An narrowed his eyes with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

As long as Feng Qing Fachen dares to say no, he will definitely turn hostile.

"Pay, I'll pay, how much silver." Feng Qingchen found that although her life was not in danger with Zuo An around, her pocket would definitely be worried.

"Tell me how to make the Thunder Bomb." Zuo An didn't want money. If it were for money, he would have become a killer and no one would have cared.

"I can't." Feng Qingchen refused without thinking.

"You're lying. You don't know how to use a thunder bomb, so how do you know that you can use firecrackers to create the smell of a thunder bomb explosion." Zuo An clasped his hands and stood in front of the carriage, looking like he wouldn't let you get on the carriage unless you agreed.

This is a naughty child.

Feng Qingchen was embarrassed. What kind of trouble had she provoked?

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