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Chapter 33 I'll Beat You Up Without Negotiation

Chapter 33 I'll Beat You Up Without Negotiation

The malice in Guo Yin's eyes became even more ferocious when he saw Feng Twelve.

He fell into the room, stumbled to the table, and made eye contact with Feng Twelve.

Feng Twelve held the kitten motionless, looking at him as if he were a clown.

Guo Yin was drunk and grabbed the tablecloth with both hands, pulling it down fiercely. The cups, plates, bowls and chopsticks on the table fell to the ground with a crash.

"You... you dare to assault an official appointed by the imperial court!"

He threw down the tablecloth, stretched his neck and yelled towards the door: "Come and see! This is the wicked slave of the prince's mansion! In broad daylight, he dared to defy the law and commit crimes in the street - Ugh!"

His shouting stopped abruptly.

A white shadow fell from the sky and hit his face.

The strong smell of alcohol made Fang Tong shudder in disgust. Despite this, she still hung firmly on his face, hooking her sharp claws onto his flesh.

"what!"

Guo Yin screamed in pain as the kitten scratched his face.

Fang Tong's claws were steady and fierce. She accurately avoided the man's eyes and scratched other parts that would not cause life.

What she hates most is this drunkard. Don't think she can't see that this person is here to cause trouble.

There's no point in reasoning with this kind of person. Just beat him up and he'll behave himself.

Before Guo Yin could see clearly what was rushing towards him, he felt a burning pain on his face.

He instinctively closed his eyes and raised his hands to his face.

Fang Tong would not be touched by him. She scratched him in no time, kicked him hard on the face, turned around and jumped back into Feng Twelve's arms.

She lowered her head and buried her face in Feng Twelve's arms, looking terrified.

Everyone present was stunned.

Wei Baichuan and the other two guards looked at Xiao Mao's bravery, and suddenly understood what he meant. They rushed up and beat Guo Yin violently before he opened his eyes.

The dull thud of fists hitting flesh could be heard from inside the room, and the people outside who had rushed over to stop the fight shivered.

"Your Highness, please stop fighting," an official bravely walked in and bowed to Feng Twelve. "Deputy General Guo is drunk. If there is any offense in his words, we are here to apologize on his behalf."

Several colleagues followed him and said, "Your Highness, Deputy General Guo was entrusted by General Sui to come to the capital to present gifts. Please forgive him this time."

Fang Tong sharpened his claws in Feng Twelve's arms. Bah! That guy came to cause trouble first, why should he be spared? Judging from what he just said, it was clear that he wanted to take advantage of the crowds in the restaurant to accuse Feng Twelve of allowing a slave to commit a crime.

People were coming and going in and out of the restaurant, most of whom were uninformed civilians. As the saying goes, "It's no big deal to watch the fun," if those words got out, outsiders would not care who started the trouble. When they heard that the people who beat people were guards from the Prince's Mansion, they would immediately scold Feng Twelve for bullying others by abusing his power.

She finally went out on the street and ran into this unlucky thing. No wonder she couldn't control her temper and took action.

Feng Twelve touched the back of the kitten's neck and smoothed its fur.

He was a little surprised just now. Since the kitten came into the mansion, she has always behaved well and cute. Even though he knew that she would become a human, he only treated her as a soft ball.

No one expected that the good-tempered kitten would also get angry. He heard Qin Shiyue say that the kitten had bitten a mad dog in order to save her. He had not seen it with his own eyes at that time, and he could not imagine where the little ball had such courage. Now that he saw it, he believed it and found it a little funny.

When will he need a kitten to protect him? However, the kitten's behavior made him feel some inexplicable emotions, very strange, but not disgusting.

The people who came with Guo Yin saw that Feng Twelve was indifferent and knew that today's matter would not end well. Some of them secretly took a few steps back and wanted to slip out to find someone.

"Stop." Feng Twelve spoke lightly without turning his head.

His tone was neither hot nor cold, but it made the atmosphere in the room suddenly become heavy.

The man who raised his foot trembled and stood still unconsciously.

Feng Twelve gently stroked the kitten's back and said in a leisurely voice, "Since you are here, please be my witness."

Those people looked at each other in bewilderment. What were they witnessing? Witnessing his guards beating up Deputy General Guo?
Feng Twelve said: "You will follow me into the palace in a while."

Enter, enter, enter the palace?
Hearing this, the staff of Prince Ping's Mansion and Sui Yongdao's former subordinates were almost crying. They just saw that Guo Yin was in a bad mood, so they dragged him out for a drink, but they didn't expect that they would meet the twelfth prince even while drinking.

Some of them were so angry that they glared at Guo Yin who was still being beaten. They just wanted to please General Sui but did not want to take the blame for others.

"Your Highness, it is almost the hour of the dog now. The palace gates have probably been locked. It would be inappropriate to disturb His Majesty over such a trivial matter."

"Making trouble while drunk and insulting the prince is a small matter?" Feng Twelve glanced at the person who was speaking, "I know you, you are a staff member of Prince Ping's Mansion, tell me, what is a big deal?"

Fang Tong raised his head in Feng Twelve's arms and proudly applauded him in his heart.

You are right. What is a big deal? Rebellion?
She had guessed this person's identity from the way several people addressed Guo Yin. She had heard Wei Baichuan mention that Guo Yin was a close confidant of Sui Yongdao, and that his visit to the capital this time was to take the opportunity of presenting gifts to give instructions to King Ping in person.

Since this man is a member of Prince Ping's party, he naturally regards Feng Twelve as a thorn in his side. The fact that he dares to provoke a prince like this shows how domineering Sui Yongdao is in his daily life.

Fang Tong curled his lips. Haven’t these people read history books?
When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked. As a military general, if you don't live a life of keeping your tail between your legs during peacetime, are you waiting to be beheaded by the emperor?

Thinking of this, Fang Tong felt puzzled again. Sui Yongdao was the uncle of Prince Ping. With such a powerful relative backing him up, it was no wonder that Prince Ping dared to challenge the crown prince. The emperor obviously supported the crown prince, so why did he let Sui Yongdao hold military power?

At this time, Guo Yin finally rolled out from the fists and feet of Wei Baichuan and the other two.

The people who were traveling with him rushed forward to help him up, only to see that Guo Yin's hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his face was covered with blood marks. When they pulled open his clothes, they saw that there were not many marks of fists and kicks on his body.

Someone secretly counted them and found that there were only four blue marks in total, and they all appeared on the thick skin and flesh, which were not very important.

Fang Tong saw it with his sharp eyes and couldn't help but look at Wei Baichuan and the others with admiration.

What kind of method was this, to beat someone without leaving any marks? She clearly heard the sound of them beating, but how come the wound on Guo Yin was just like a light bump?

She turned her head and stared at Guo Yin's body carefully, and her vision suddenly darkened as Feng Twelve raised his hand to cover it.

Feng Twelve pulled the kitten closer to his arms.

He didn't think that there was anything worth looking at in detail about Guo Yin's body. Not only was he full of fat, but he also had hair on his chest.

He nodded the little cat's head gently and said to Guo Yin and the others, "You are right. It is inconvenient to alert His Majesty about this matter. Let's transfer it to the Dali Temple and let them try it."

(End of this chapter)

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