Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System

Finally, his gaze fell on one of the household servants of his son who held relatively higher status, and he immediately frowned and shouted sternly:

"You, get over here at once! Tell me, what exactly happened? Who injured Lang'er to this extent?"

The indicated servant trembled all over suddenly.

The Prince's aura was overwhelmingly powerful.

In their eyes, he was like a living King of Hell, someone whose words determined life or death.

Because of this, after being shouted at, he felt a slight relief from the pressure of Lin Yi.

He turned his head and ran towards the Prince, then fell directly onto his knees at his feet with a loud thud, knocking his head on the ground three times.

But just as he finished bowing, he felt a strong force on his shoulder, and his whole body suddenly fell backward.

Not only that, but the Prince's angry voice echoed in his ears:

"Useless slave, I'm asking you a question, why are you dawdling? What on earth happened? Speak quickly!"

Being kicked directly to the ground, at this moment the servant's heart was filled with fear.

Moreover, upon hearing the Prince's question again, he dared not hesitate or delay further. Instead, he quickly recounted the entire sequence of events.

Of course, what he recounted was what he heard, not what he initially witnessed.

After all, when Lin Yi suddenly flipped the opponent to the ground, they were not at the scene.

Since Young Master Chen was riding a horse ahead alone, they couldn't catch up.

For this reason, other than the folks present, they had no knowledge of the incident.

However, later on, through Lin Yi's own account and the statements of the surrounding citizens, they gradually learned about the causes and consequences of the matter.

Although they did not believe Lin Yi could single-handedly flip the horse, now it was most important to shift their own responsibility in front of the Prince.

No matter how illogical it was, the key point was self-preservation.

At present, if they could really shift the Prince's target onto Lin Yi and transfer all his anger onto that man, it would be the servant's greatest desire.

Sure enough, upon learning the whole story, the Prince immediately shifted his gaze toward Lin Yi, standing not far away.

He saw Lin Yi chatting and laughing with a woman.

This sight made him even more furious.

Although he did not believe the servant was truthful, nor did he believe the young man before him could flip a running horse with bare hands, he clearly knew the servant would not dare deceive him.

For this reason, though unwilling to believe, he had no choice but to accept it as reality.

His son was indeed harmed by this man.

While observing Lin Yi, he also waved a hand at his adjacent subordinates, uttering coldly:

"These useless beings failed to protect the Young Master. They all deserve death."

These words led the surrounding subordinates to swiftly draw their swords with a loud swoosh, and they moved towards the household servants in the field.

The servant who had just spoken was even more terrified, shaking uncontrollably.

Kneeling vigorously, he repeatedly begged for mercy, shouting it wasn't related to him.

But now, the Prince could not care less about these men; their lives, in his view, were worth less than ants.

Under their guard, his son got severely injured, yet they remained unscathed – could he possibly spare them?

This requires no thought.

Since the entire cause and effect is clear, the first priority is rescuing his son, then killing this group of people, including the young man before him, whether he did it or not, he also must die.

The household servants well understood their lives were in peril, and suddenly led by someone, they shouted to escape!

Immediately standing up, they rushed outside.

And this shout prompted all the servants to instantaneously react.

Including the leading servant in front of the Prince, who swiftly stood up and rushed outside.

However, how could these fellows be a match for those armed soldiers?

When they charged into the encirclement, they were met by a wall of blades.

Suddenly, screams echoed throughout half of the Capital City.

While the guards slaughtered these individuals, Lin Yi stood in the field, his brow tightly furrowed.

Beside him, Leng Yu was introducing the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue standing before them, the current Prince.

Despite Leng Yu living on the border for a long time, rarely entering the inner Capital City, it did not mean she was uninformed of some happenings.

Just like the Prince's affairs, Leng Yu had heard extensively from her father.

For this reason, Leng Yu knew an array of matters.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi was incredibly astonished.

Looking at Prince Ning, he was filled with disbelief.

He could hardly imagine this man held such authority, even able to rival the current King, essentially co-governing Dayou.

Accomplishing such power and influence as a Prince was no easy feat, scarcely matched throughout history.

Moreover, he had even greater admiration for the Prince Dayou, the current King.

Surprisingly, although near usurpation by his brother, he could still maintain his composure as king, which was indeed extraordinary.

If he were in such a situation, he would never allow such a thing to happen.

Even if he had to exert all his strength, he must destroy the opponent.

As the saying goes, "Two tigers cannot coexist on a single mountain," let alone an imperial throne.

However, as he observed Prince Ning, Prince Ning was likewise sizing him up.

Additionally, Prince Ning began to stride towards him, accompanied by a group of armored soldiers.

Normally, regardless of a Prince's authority, bringing troops into the Capital City would be forbidden.

[To be continued...]